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"My people are hacking Morgan Stanley's servers."

Hawke's fingers flew across the keyboard as he spoke to Na Lan:

“Giannandra Morgan, who threatened me, put some of the information he collected into Morgan Stanley’s database, so now we have to get into Morgan Stanley’s internal network and cut them off.”

The reason why Janandla Morgan believed that Hawke wouldn't dare to touch him even if he knew he was the mastermind was not only because he was a member of the Morgan family, but also because he thought Hawke would be afraid of the information being leaked. After all, if you don't kill all the relevant people and erase all kinds of online and real-world information, the information will definitely be leaked.

Little did he know that Hawke could actually erase all traces.

The three leaders of Gyanendra Morgan were blown to pieces in the explosion.

In addition, several of their subordinates are about to face targeted elimination by the armed forces maintained by the Ryan family foundation.

Even the server room at Morgan Stanley is equipped with TNT. Once Cypher and Root work together to get what they want, the next step is to bomb the Morgan Stanley building again.

"All right!"

Na Lan didn't understand computer technology very well, so even though Hawke's computer screen was in front of her, she wasn't quite sure what he was doing. She only saw Hawke frantically typing on the keyboard while communicating with the two people on the other side through his headset. After a short while, Hawke excitedly pressed the Enter key.

"boom--!!!"

Even though she was far away from the Morgan Stanley building, Nalan could still hear another explosion coming from that direction.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Hawke even obtained a lot of useful data from Morgan Stanley, which he could then use to blackmail Morgan Stanley: You don't want your confidential data to be known by the whole world, do you?

While admiring Hawke's style of doing things, Na Lan asked:

"Young Master Hawke, what if other major Wall Street investment banks also find something that could threaten you?"

"Why don't we just replicate Morgan Stanley's manipulation here?"

Na Lan: "..."

Okay, you're the boss, you call the shots!

"TNND!"

Hawke, who was searching for information, suddenly slapped his thigh.

Hawke discovered that they were actually in contact with Killian, and even saw the chat logs between Killian and them.

It turns out they were using a scheme to lure him into going after Roxon, so they could get leverage over him!

"Damn it, Killian the bastard!" Hawke cursed under his breath, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he retrieved decrypted data from Janandla Morgan's private phone.

He found one of Killian's encrypted numbers.

“Z,” Hawke said to the air, his artificial intelligence silently activating, “Simulate Janandla Morgan’s voice and dial this number. Track the source of the signal; I need his precise location.”

"Command confirmed, simulated voiceprint activated, encrypted communication channel established... dialing..." Z's cold and efficient electronic voice rang in Hawke's ears.

The call connected, and Killian's voice, slightly wary but trying to remain calm, came from the other end:

“Gyanendra? How did things go? Did our ‘friend’ Hawk Lane… ‘accept’ your offer?”

Z's simulated Janandla Morgan's voice carried a hint of weariness and anxiety:

“Killian, the situation is a bit complicated. Hawke… he reacted very strongly. I need to discuss the follow-up plans with you in person; it's not safe over the phone. Where are you? I'll be there right away.”

229 The Extremis Virus Legion's Bloodbath Against Killian [Seeking Flowers and Subscriptions]

Killian was silent for a few seconds, clearly assessing the risks.

But considering the extreme secrecy of his hiding place, the powerful Extremis Virus warriors protecting him, and his trust in Janandra Morgan's identity, he finally spoke: "I'm at the abandoned 'Pioneer Technology' underground research base in the Adirondack Mountains. You know the location. Only you can come."

"Understood. I'll be there in half an hour," Z's simulated voice replied, then cut off the communication.

"Target location locked: Abandoned underground research base of 'Pioneer Technology' in the Adirondack Mountains, New York. Coordinates have been pinpointed to the third underground level, the core laboratory in the northeast quadrant. The perimeter is protected by three layers of electronic camouflage and physical interference, all of which have been penetrated. Signal source is stable."

Z's report was concise and clear.

“Well done, Z.” Hawke’s eyes flashed with a cold light.

A few minutes later, a dark golden streak of light tore through the night sky above Manhattan, New York, accompanied by a tremendous roar as it broke the sound barrier, hurtling towards the Adirondack Mountains at a terrifying speed several times the speed of sound!

Adirondack Mountains, abandoned Pioneer Technology underground base, core laboratory.

Killian put down the phone, his brow furrowed slightly.

Gyanendra's voice sounds a little strange.

But the thought that the plan might be at a critical moment made him suppress a sense of unease.

Just then, the alarm system of the entire underground base suddenly sounded the highest level of intrusion alarm!

The space was instantly filled with a piercing buzzing sound and flashing red light.

"What's going on?!" Killian suddenly stood up.

"Boom——!!!"

His response was a deafening roar!

The laboratory's alloy door, which was strong enough to withstand the bombardment of rockets, was as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer of ten thousand tons. It twisted and deformed, and dented inward into a huge pit. Then, it was torn off by an overwhelming force and smashed into the center of the laboratory like a piece of waste paper!

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a figure dressed in midnight blue battle armor and draped in a dark gold cloak slowly descended, hovering half a meter above the ground.

Hawke's cold gaze swept across the room, finally settling on Killian's face, whose pupils had suddenly shrunk.

“Hawk Lane!” Killian exclaimed, the color draining from his face instantly, replaced by shock and a hint of fear.

Beside him, six Extremis Virus warriors, who had been on high alert, were bathed in a blazing orange-red light. Their energy surged to its peak, causing the temperature in the laboratory to rise rapidly and the air to distort due to the intense heat.

They stared intently at their former boss, who was hovering above the doorway.

"Looking for Gyanendra?" Hawke's voice was thick with sarcasm.

"He's gone first, and he's waiting for you in the VIP box of hell to catch up. Dr. Killian, didn't you like to hide behind the scenes and do your dirty work? You even remembered me? Why don't you just live a good life and run AIM?"

Killian's expression changed drastically, his last bit of hope was shattered, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

He forced himself to calm down, the power of the Extremis virus within him surging wildly, a magma-like red light emanating from beneath his skin, and he roared:

"Hawk Lane! You stole my aim! Do you think I'm still the same Killian you used to be, someone to be slaughtered? Get him! Tear him to pieces!"

The final order was given to the six Extremis warriors beside him.

Six orange-red meteors shot out instantly!

They moved with incredible speed, their fists and feet carrying temperatures of thousands of degrees and immense force capable of tearing through steel, bombarding Hawke, who was suspended in mid-air, from different angles.

The air hissed as it burned; before the fist even arrived, a terrifying heatwave had already swept over.

Faced with an attack that could melt a tank in an instant, Hawke didn't even move an inch.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”

A series of muffled, drum-like explosions rang out! The fists and kicks of the six Extremis warriors, imbued with terrifying heat and power, slammed solidly into Hawke's vital points—chest, temples, back, and abdomen! The impacts, hot enough to melt metal, struck Hawke's body as if hitting an impenetrable armor of absolute zero, failing to even create a ripple!

The grim smiles on the faces of the Extremist warriors froze instantly, replaced by utter horror!

They felt as if their fists had struck a barrier with a density far exceeding that of a neutron star, and the recoil caused their arm bones to ache as if they were about to crack!

And the high temperature they were so proud of was actually being absorbed by this man!

"Warm-up over?" Hawke's icy voice rang out. "Now, it's my turn."

The next second, Hawke moved!

His figure left a faint afterimage in place, moving at a speed that exceeded the limits of human visual perception!

"Thud!" An incredibly fast hand chop, like the sharpest high-frequency blade, easily sliced ​​through the neck of the first Desperate Warrior, his head flying into the air with an expression of disbelief. The hot blood had barely spurted out when a fist followed, slamming into the headless corpse and instantly shattering it into a shower of hot, flying fragments!

“The first one.” Hawke’s voice was like the whisper of death.

The other five warriors, filled with shock and rage, frantically activated the Extinction Virus, their bodies bursting forth with even stronger light and heat as they charged forward.

Hawke didn't even dodge; his eyes instantly flashed with a blinding red light!

"Zi——!!"

Two condensed, scorching, and terrifying heat rays suddenly erupted!

Like a divine lash sweeping across!

It precisely scanned the two Extremis warriors who were gathering their energy!

Silently! Two soldiers lost their lives!

"Second, third," Hawke announced coldly.

The remaining three soldiers finally felt a fear that went deep into their bones!

This is not a fight (by Li Qianhao), it is a one-sided massacre!

They turned around and tried to run away.

However, when faced with speeds that can break the sound barrier, their movements are as slow as snails.

Hawke moved swiftly, appearing behind someone in an instant, and gently placed his palm on the back of their chest.

The terrifyingly high-temperature energy within the Extremis warrior seemed to have found a flood outlet, rushing wildly into Hawke's body!

The intense heat emanating from the warrior quickly dissipated, and then Hawke chopped off Fang's head with a single chop.

"fourth."

Hawke vanished again, reappearing in front of another warrior. Ignoring the man's terrified and desperate eyes, he reached out and grabbed his head.

"Pfft!" Five fingers, like hooks, easily pierced the hard skull, as if crushing a ripe tomato.

Before the red and white substances could even splatter, they were instantly burned and vaporized by the heat rays shooting from Hawke's eyes.

"fifth.".

230 I want to become a billionaire tonight, is that okay?

The last warrior, terrified, turned and rushed toward the frozen Killian, seeking refuge.

Hawke's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"No—!" the soldier cried out in his final, desperate voice. Hawke simply raised his hand, and with lightning speed, delivered a punch straight to the soldier's chest.


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