Chapter 2943

Leaving Stark's villa, Tim's mind was still echoing with Stark's words, especially the meeting place of the Illuminati he mentioned, and the root cause of why this organization could override other organizations.

All of them involved a key figure—Professor X.

Mind-reading ability has always been the most taboo and longed-for thing; in Tim's universe, no one really has mind-reading skills; even what Professor Schiller showed was only close to mind-reading.

But under Stark's description, the ability possessed by Professor X is no longer mind-reading; he is more like a god of thought.

Being able to tamper with the minds of everyone in the world in an instant, the power of this ability has exceeded Tim's imagination.

Now he understands why the Illuminati can suppress organizations like Hydra and S. H. I. E. L. D., and ensure that the details are executed in place and the orbit does not deviate.

Because Professor X can peek into and manipulate anyone's thoughts at any time.

Tim couldn't help but start to seriously think about how the humans on this Earth survived.

Hydra itself is already very outrageous; the fact that a global terrorist organization of this scale can exist is already very unreasonable, but it was still suppressed to death by S. H. I. E. L. D.

S. H. I. E. L. D., a global supernatural event handling organization, combined with the Avengers, is also outrageous enough, but it ended up being unclear with the KGB.

The fact that the KGB could still act recklessly on American soil when S. H. I. E. L. D. had so many powerful superheroes is even more heaven-defying; as a result, there is heaven beyond heaven, and the Illuminati is even more terrifying.

The Illuminati is already so strong, and the most important core personnel among them actually belong to a special group themselves, which is mutants.

Tim just learned from the internet that among the mutant group, there are several others as strong as Professor X.

Magneto's information made Tim laugh.

There actually exists a human in this world who can control the theory of everything—not studied, not proven, but controlled.

How can ordinary people live???

Is the situation on this Earth really referential? Tim began to deeply doubt.

Just as Stark said, in fact, he is studying these organizations here, reasoning back and forth, and it's not that he is really idle and has nothing to do.

Tim had long guessed that Bruce was going to do something, and the pattern of the Earth would definitely change greatly; of course, he had to make preparations early.

It's not that he is Bruce's assistant or anything; mainly he is also an Earthling, and his family and friends are all on Earth; if he didn't know, that would be one thing, but knowing, how could he not plan ahead?

Tim knows he is not Superman; it is unlikely to influence the battlefield by physical means, so he can only work within the scope he can do, which is of course business and politics.

The universe he is in now actually reached the perfect state of business and politics in Tim's ideals, so of course, he wants to figure out how this state was achieved and how it is maintained.

In this way, when the Earth in his hometown has a big turmoil, he can learn from it and even do better.

But the deeper the investigation, the more Tim felt that this universe was "outrageous mother taking outrageous to Russia," outrageous nesting dolls.

Every organization seems not to be operating seriously, but every organization is operating very well; the relationship between organizations is unreasonable, but a perfect balance has been reached between organizations; everyone has not appeared in the place where they should appear, but every place has people who can settle here; the timing of every event is wrong, but the right timing is always happening.

If Tim had to describe it, this world is a huge pile of shit code.

What's more interesting is that it seems to be all shit, but if you sweep any pile of shit clean, this code won't move.

You withdraw Hydra, and S. H. I. E. L. D., which makes a living by catching Hydra, is paralyzed; you withdraw S. H. I. E. L. D., and the FBI, which can't beat Hydra, is paralyzed; you withdraw the FBI, and Hydra, which had its funds swallowed, is beaten to the ground by S. H. I. E. L. D. and is paralyzed.

You withdraw the Avengers, and Congress, which is targeted by mutants, is paralyzed; you withdraw mutants, and the Avengers, which are targeted by Congress, are paralyzed; you withdraw Congress... it seems you can really withdraw Congress; no one is hurt without Congress.

If Tim still had some utilitarianism before and wanted to steal a teacher, now he is really curious about how this situation in this universe, which is mixed with order in chaos and chaos in order, was achieved.

Tim and Pamela found another house around Los Angeles; the conditions were not as good as before, but they could make do; and on his way back to this house, he found someone secretly following him.

Then he received a call from Pamela.

"Agents are watching us."

"Agents from where?"

"Of course it's the FBI's; have you forgotten? You just escaped from there; you don't think they let you go, do you?"

Tim, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror; in the driver's seat of the black car following him sat a somewhat familiar person, who seemed to be one of the field agents who chased him at the FBI base before.

Hanging up the phone, Tim didn't accelerate; he drove slowly to his destination, just constantly changing lanes on the road, and specifically choosing long roads to walk, taking the agents in circles.

Suddenly the phone rang again, and Jason's voice came from inside.

"Be careful, Tim; Hydra is watching you; when did you offend them?"

"I don't know." Although Tim answered like this, he knew that Hydra led by Schiller had its good deeds ruined by him, so it's not surprising that they would watch him.

Not even two minutes later, Pamela called again, but this time it was Seeing Natasha's voice on the phone.

"They know about your investigation into the KGB; be careful."

Tim didn't make much defense; he had long seen the KGB's ability to pester; even if they were slightly mentioned, they might become the target of their tracking.

But not long after, Stark's call came again.

"Did you provoke Nick? He just called and asked me to detain you; I said you had already left; drive carefully."

Hanging up the phone, Tim sighed; he knew this day would come.

S. H. I. E. L. D.'s plan to use Hydra to fish for funds fell through, Nick would definitely trouble him; he ruined Schiller's good deeds, Schiller wouldn't let him go; he made a scene at the FBI, the FBI wouldn't help him; he checked the KGB, the KGB would definitely be vigilant against him.

He didn't let go of any of these three organizations and offended them all.

So the question is, who sent the car chasing him?

Tim changed lanes again; although he had seen this person at the FBI, if the FBI were to catch him, there wouldn't be only one car.

The FBI is a regular law enforcement agency in the United States; they don't need to play that agent set to catch people; they can just block them by sea, land, and air; who can stop the police from catching people?

Being so sneaky doesn't look like the FBI's style; kicking down the door is their old profession.

Then it is very likely that the KGB lurking in the FBI came to catch him under the name of going out on duty; this is very in line with the style of that group of spies who hide their heads and show their tails.

And, this person's appearance is closer to a Slav, and the muscles of the lips are not the same as those of a native English speaker, which makes Tim think that the possibility of him being a KGB is very high.

Thinking of this, Tim decided to sell a flaw, because if it were the KGB, they wouldn't want his life, but would rather know why he was investigating them and how much he had found out.

Tim deliberately changed lanes without turning on the turn signal, and accelerated at the moment of changing lanes; with a bang, he collided with the car in the adjacent lane; the two cars were just located in the first and second lanes on the far right.

Tim found the car stopped, pretended to be panicked, opened the door, and ran; he rushed to the sidewalk next to him, quickly turned into the alley next to him, and the person in the black car really got out to chase him.

Tim ran all the way into the alley, quickly ran across a road behind the alley, turned a corner, and continued to run towards the narrow fork.

With a bang, someone fired a gun, but it wasn't a loud gunshot; it was obviously a muffled sound with a silencer; it seems his speculation was correct; these guys didn't want to expose their identities.

From the projection of the building, Tim could accurately judge which alley was a dead end; Tim deliberately ran into the dead end in a panic.

The three people really chased over; Tim raised his hands and said: "Don't shoot, don't kill me..."

The leader raised his gun and approached cautiously; at this time, Tim saw that the pistol he was using was exactly the standard model of the FBI.

Just as he was thinking, the other party made a thrust, directly hitting him against the wall, and then knocked him out.

When Tim woke up, he found himself in the trunk, his hands and feet were tightly tied; he was really caught; he could feel his whole body weak, and he should have been injected with drugs.

Tim actually discovered long ago that he was not sensitive to various neurological drugs, and even needed more than twice the anesthetic to have an effect; otherwise, why drink so much coffee a day? This can also be considered his trump card; didn't he wake up early?

Even so, he was a bit dizzy, and this broken car was very bumpy; Tim felt like he wanted to vomit.

The two people sitting in the front row didn't communicate much, and the sound was very small, almost inaudible; and just when the car stopped, Tim vaguely heard a sentence—"Hail Hydra."

Oh no, it's Hydra.

When Tim woke up again, he found himself lying in a clean hospital ward; he looked up and saw an old acquaintance.

Seeing Natasha was standing next to him.

In the blurred vision of turning his head, behind the crowd of people coming and going, a shield was hanging on the wall; that was the symbol of S. H. I. E. L. D.

"How are you? Tim?"

Tim was completely stunned.

How could he be at S. H. I. E. L. D.???

The Russian Hydra using FBI weapons kidnapped himself to S. H. I. E. L. D.???