48 Hours a Day

With his warrior's intuition, Thor had already sensed that the situation was heading in an unpredictable direction and was rapidly falling.

However, what he didn't know was that this was only the beginning.

Copenhagen International Airport.

The Valkyries successfully captured the mechanical god who had just gotten off the plane. After that, they didn't delay any time and didn't even leave the airport. They directly bought tickets to return to China, but there were still more than two hours before the next plane took off.

Thus, they brought the mechanical god to the airport's first-class VIP lounge.

Brunhilda had Slade and Shijagal look at the mechanical god. Meanwhile, she found a computer and sent the progress of the mission to the organizing committee via email.

This matter should have been solved with a text message, but there was no other way. The whereabouts of the mechanical god was unknown. Until the latter was discovered and rescued again, they could only choose other means of contact.

Brunhilda typed the last character and clicked send. Then, she turned around and smiled at the Mechanical God on the sofa.

"Since you know who I am and why we are here, and we know who you are, then the problem becomes much simpler."

The Mechanical God did not speak. His gaze was sneaking around, taking in all the mechanical creations in the VIP lounge. As long as he was given a minute, no, half a minute.., he would be able to assemble the computer beside Brunhilda, the clock behind her, and the coffee machine on the snack table into a mechanical sword.

HMM... it seemed that he was still unable to defeat the three women in front of him.

The Mechanical God sadly realized that in terms of physical strength, he was really not a match for the three valkyries in front of him.

However, Brunhilda did not look down on him because of this. On the contrary, the Valkyrie appeared very polite because she knew how terrifying the ability of the man in front of her was.

"In a while, we're going to take a plane back. I don't want the same thing that happened on the previous assault 8-300 to happen again."

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"What Thing?"The mechanical god braced himself and pretended to be stupid.

"Just say it directly. You Won't attack the plane you're on, right?"SJAGER asked. "If you really fall down, won't you be finished too? Or are you planning to threaten us with mutual destruction after you get on the plane?"

Seeing the change in the god of Machinery's expression, Shiagull knew that he had guessed correctly, "You Fellow, do you really think so? Then it seems that we have to make some preparations. It's a pity that we didn't want to do this."

"What do you want to Do? Kill me?"The god of machinery finally became nervous. As a new god, he was actually quite a shut-in, even though he didn't usually interact with other gods, but he also knew the conflict between the new God and the old God. In the eyes of the new God, the old God was just a bunch of barbarians who ate raw meat and drank blood.

They carried the savagery and ignorance of the ancestors. Many people wouldn't speak properly when they could make a move. Moreover, there was a rumor that they had been snatched away by the new gods because they were dissatisfied with their status, they wanted to unite and kill all the New Gods.

"I don't like the way you look at us. I keep feeling that you're thinking about something very disrespectful,"said Slade, "Perhaps we really should kill you once and for all. You know, we're very good at this kind of thing."

As he spoke, Slade made a gesture of cutting his neck.

"Don't scare him anymore,"Brunhilda said with a frown. Then, she turned to speak to the mechanical god, "We are only carrying out the orders of the organizing committee. We hope that you can cooperate. We won't hurt you, but just in case, we will knock you out after you board the plane. You just need to sleep for a while. When you open your eyes, the journey will be over."

The god of machinery felt that this suggestion was not good at all, but he could not refute it.

On the side, Slade and Shiagull had been eyeing him like a tiger, not giving him any chance to take advantage of the situation. As a result, he had been unable to do anything up until now.

Fortunately, the leader, Brunhilda, had a good attitude towards him.

"There's still some time. Don't think about computers or cell phones. Do you want to read a book or newspaper or something? Or a cup of coffee?"

"Then give me a cup of coffee."The god of machinery could only say so.

In the eyes of others, the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer in the waiting room looked extremely blissful.

He was hugging a supermodel on his left, another supermodel was sitting on his right leg, and there was another supermodel who made coffee for him. These three women not only had outstanding looks, but their bodies were also extremely hot, other than being perfect, there were no other words to describe them. Moreover, unlike ordinary supermodels, they also had a heroic temperament.

Damn it, how many mines did this bastard have in his house. Why did such a beauty throw herself at him.

The first-class lounge was originally filled with corporate executives and social elites, but when they saw this scene, they still felt like they were madly eating lemons. Most importantly, the pretentious criminal in the middle still looked like he had nothing to live for.

Brunhilda was brewing coffee when a sense of danger suddenly arose in her heart.

She didn't know where this sense of danger came from. The culprit who caused all this, Seth, had already been confirmed to be not abroad. Moreover, there were other people who were specifically going to deal with him. With that person's strength, it was almost impossible for him to fail, on her side, she only had to deal with the god of machinery. Now that she had succeeded and was being watched by them, she only needed to bring him back safely to the organizing committee to complete her mission.

Brunhilda couldn't think of anything else that could go wrong, but at the next moment, she felt a wave of tiredness welling up in her heart.

"Be careful! ! !"Brunhilda's many years of combat experience came into play, causing her to immediately squat down.

However, her two companions'reactions were slower than hers by half a beat. One of them, Slade, seemed to find the mechanical god quite interesting and was sitting on the other party's thigh, preparing to scare this young man again.

However, he did not expect that the next moment, a bullet from a sniper rifle would directly hit her temple! Her expression became distorted.

On the other side, Sjaguar was also hit in the arm by a bullet. The other party had chosen a large-caliber sniper rifle, and the bullet broke her arm bone.

The Mechanical God, who was sitting in the middle, was splashed with blood all over his face. He stared blankly at Slade's corpse sliding down his knee, still unable to react to what had happened.

Dead? ! A God had died right in front of him.., although it was an old god, and although they had threatened him before, the three valkyries were still rather polite to him. They hadn't hurt him, and had only intended to capture him back to the organizing committee. In the end, one of them had already died.

Shiagull imitated Brunhilda's actions and crouched down. At the same time, he endured the pain and shouted, "Be careful of their warheads. There's a powerful curse attached to them. It seems like they're used to deal with us."