The Unrighteous God In Marvel

While Captain America and Tony were eating hamburgers and all kinds of high-calorie junk food in the ward, scratching their heads and scratching their heads, Quicksilver, who had been sent out to track the two cars, followed to one of them. destination.

Seeing that the car drove all the way to the warehouse of a large company, Kuaiyin vaguely felt that there might be something wrong, because such a large company seems to have no need to do such low-level petty things and did not start. An economic crime with a small target, when you meet an old friend in prison, you are embarrassed to speak.

How did you get in?

I stole 1.5 billion from the company.

How about you?

I made three ledgers, tax, you know.

Oh, get it. How about you?

I? I stole an Iveco Gold Cup and kidnapped four homeless people.

...

listen! This is a crime that will be looked down upon!

...

Shaking his head and throwing all the strange thoughts out of his mind, Kuaiyin cautiously looked at the cameras around him. If it was according to his past character, he would have rushed in at this time and slapped everyone inside. , and then ran back quickly, posing or something.

However, after taking several in-team courses with Captain America and Tony Stark, Quicksilver realized that the configuration of the tactical team was so troublesome, and it had to have logistics, scouts, and mission assurance. There is also the problem of not being able to alert one of the links in the criminal chain...

Trouble to die for!

but……

Kuaiyin felt that since they had already decided to make some good changes, they should stick to it.

Otherwise, if he can't escape in the future, he will still be beaten by Leon. At that time, some small problems in identity may become fatal problems when they are beaten.

………………

Without the camera facing here, Kuaiyin quickly dodged out, took advantage of his speed, and entered the factory quickly after the car opened the door for a short period of time.

The two guards with guns, like blind men, didn't notice his presence at all.

…………

One step ahead of the car, Kuaiyin saw countless shelves, neatly placed in the factory building, with small bottles of different colors on each shelf.

What does this do?

Although Kuaiyin has never studied since he was a child, he has seen many evil things in the dark world.

These things easily made Kuaiyin think of something.

Picking up a bottle and putting it in his hand, Kuaiyin wanted to open it and smell it to see if it was the kind of thing he imagined, but thinking back carefully, he had indeed seen washing powder, and he had seen people selling washing powder, buying Washing powder kills itself, but eh...

But what kind of taste is this thing, Kuaiyin himself doesn't know! !

What can I do then, forget it.

Take back a few bottles and test it to Tony Stark to know it immediately.

...:

The front door of the factory was closed, and Quicksilver, who was hiding in the shelves, couldn't leave the place where he had just entered, so he had to run back and decide where to leave from the back.

After walking a distance, a room that was almost dark, but definitely lit, unexpectedly developed.

Ok? If you don't listen to it, it seems a little incompetent!

…………………………

In the dimly lit room, the chandelier hanging down from the ceiling was dying to exert its last residual heat.

If it weren't for the smoke in the room, it could actually work for a while longer.

Below the chandelier is a long mahogany table that looks very old, although it is simple, but the lines are very smooth.

There are three people sitting on both sides of the table, and there are two seats at the beginning and the end. Although there are two chairs, only one person is sitting.

The conversation seemed to have just begun, because the ice water on the table had not yet melted.

The conversation seemed to go on for a long time, because the smoke in the room didn't look like it could be made by one person.

"Did that **** who peeped into other people's privacy decided to quit, huh... That's great, I want a drink."

It was a woman who spoke.

She wore a black velvet pointed hat and long black gauze gloves in both hands, holding a thin lady's cigarette in one hand, and the wine glass on the table in the other.

The chandelier on the top of the head is still not suitable for the development of the times, and even the face of this lady hidden in the dark is not reflected.

Deng, Deng, Deng!

Someone was knocking on the table with their index finger, and the sound was loud and crisp. When the woman lifted the glass, the sound of the ice cubes collided unexpectedly.

"The imitation master is dead."

The chair of the person who knocked on the table was on the back of the chair, and his face was also unclear.

The sound of ice cubes crashing and the sound of fingers hitting the table stopped at the same time.

After a while, the sound of knocking on the table sounded again, and the man continued: "I believe everyone here can guess it, or...

Some information has been obtained long ago, and it is clear that the imitation master died at the hands of someone.

Please think about it, if that one finds you, or, you. or……

I.

Can any of us resist the wrath of that one, or one of his... well-meaning jokes? "

It's obviously a question, but when it comes out of this person's mouth, it doesn't feel like a question, but more like a flat and straightforward kind of questioning.

"Haven't we discussed this issue?"

The first woman to speak before opened her mouth and said again: "Any one of us who encounters that lunatic neurosis has absolutely no chance of surviving.

Ah……"

After laughing, it seemed that she took a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke like a black cat, the woman continued: "Otherwise, why would we form an alliance, why would we sit here and do these nasty things.

Alas...I haven't had a good beauty sleep in a long time. I miss my bed, my mirror, my silk quilt, and my sweet little slaves..."

"Humph!"

Another, thicker male voice said in very broken English: "You can go back to your house, lie down in bed and sleep hard and torture your disgusting slaves to death.

As long as you are not afraid that one day when you open your eyes, the guy in the mask will show up at your bedside and tell you that he is going to use a knife to carve your face. "

"Heh... so when he wrote your face, did you listen to him?

What did he say~

do not move? still is……"

Deng, Deng, Deng!

The knock on the table came again, only this time it sounded a little louder.

Seemingly afraid of the one who knocked on the table, a man and a woman who were about to quarrel immediately fell silent.

Then the house fell silent again.

After a long time, the sound of knocking on the table sounded again, this time it sounded relaxed.

"I don't object to you quarreling, in fact, if you can go out and kill yourselves, I'd be very happy to see that scene.

You know, I love this.

but……"

He knocked on the table three more times: "The current situation seems to be that you don't understand much. Or, you don't take this matter to heart. Then, I will remind you again.

We will die.

will die miserably.

No matter what nobles, what superpowers, what gods you were once...

We will all die when that man finds us.

Guys, do you agree with me? "

silence.

"Okay, then I'll take it as your default. Then, I hope that those of us sitting in the room today can be more eager and more serious.

You seem to have forgotten a very interesting fact: we started this war first.

If you think begging for mercy is useful, you can stand up right now, get out of this room, find that guy, and give us all.

Did anyone leave.

I swear by my last name: I will definitely let you go.

anyone there.

Well, no. Well, we continue. "

The sound of knocking on the table stopped, and the people in the room did not whisper, everyone just drank wine or smoked cigarettes in silence.

So the light in the room was a little darker.

A pair of big hands rested on the table, their hands covered with rings of various colored gems, it looked as if Leon's old friend, Lord Manchu, was alive.

"To be honest, I actually regret it."

The man looked left and right, everyone was staring at the table in front of him, no one looked at him.

"The idea of ​​taking the initiative to attack Leon is a joke! Just relying on the abilities of those of us, do you still want to kill that night watchman?

Hehe... The chances of buying him fake wine and poisoning him with our money are higher than our chances of successfully killing him! "

The straight old gentleman in a suit also said, "It's too late to say that now.

Moreover, even if we don't kill Leon, wouldn't he come to him on his own initiative?

Everyone here, whether others know it or not, you must know the answer to this question.

Maybe in the eyes of that guy in Leon, we all have to kill, but even if it is written down in the notebook, it is the last page of the list, and we must kill slowly and carefully.

If you don't fight against Leon together, you will die! "

………………

Kuaiyin outside the door hid in the corner, put his ear to the wall, and listened carefully to the conversation in the room.

These people spoke in very low voices and at a very slow rate, but Kuaiyin still managed to piece together the core content through some key words that he had heard.

There is not one person in the house, but a coalition.

An alliance that doesn't know what to think, ready to kill Leon.

hehe.

Quicksilver almost laughed.

What do you think? !

Is it true that you have never been beaten, so you have nothing to fear!

Looking down at the things in his hand, what are these three small bottles of different colors?

A weapon against Leon?

Thinking of this, Kuaiyin felt that he still had the need to continue listening.

At least, these people don't know what they are doing, and Kuaiyin doesn't know, but what Kuaiyin knows is that since they are united, they will definitely put the fight against Leon at the top of everything.

so……

All of these things, after checking, are actually the source of Leon? !

"Mad, what is this called..."

He couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, and Kuaiyin regretted it as soon as the words were out of his mouth.

Although he was enlightened and decided to make changes, he was only halfway through the process of becoming a monk, and his professional ethics and level were a bit out of step.

I don't care to continue listening, and I don't care to hide myself.

Kuaiyin took the three small bottles, turned around and accelerated, and quickly disappeared.

The wall that Kuaiyin was leaning against was suddenly pierced by something like a long ice pick!

The door opened, and someone came out, an old gentleman in a suit.

When he came out, he happened to hear the sound of glass breaking in the distance.

"Everyone, I think we're in trouble."

The old man turned back and said something to the room.

Soon, a white-haired woman came out of the room, glanced at the hole in the wall, and at the broken glass in the distance, gritted her teeth angrily: "That should be Quicksilver, if it was Leon just now , he didn't have to run at all, he just killed us together.

But you know where QuickBank is now and who it works for.

This news, Leon will not be too late to know.

Made! Great gift crab! "

The big man with rings in his hands also came out and asked innocently, "So why do we go to this factory that has been abandoned for 800 years, and have to tear off everything related to the Internet.

I mean, at the very least, we should have a camera too. "

Another man who didn't say a word in the room just now sat on a chair and played with a coin, and said softly: "I got the news that Leon has an ability, or he has an artificial intelligence that is more advanced than Tony Stark. .

Anything on the Internet is not encrypted for Lyon.

If he wants to, he can easily find our location through the camera.

You thought you were putting a camera on yourself.

No.

You are installing a camera for Leon. "

"Code Fake!"

The strong man wearing the ring also cursed.

This guy Leon is a little too clueless!

The woman who was wearing a hood before walked to the first seat and said, "I think our plan for the third stage has failed.

Now it seems that he is still unrepeatable. At least, we don't have enough time and energy to copy the next him.

I think it's time for him to deal with Leon. Maybe we should have done that from the beginning. "

At least the man who had been knocking on the table raised his head, looked into the woman's eyes and said, "Although I have 10,000 reasons to refute you, proving that now is not the time to implement the first option, I am still persuaded by one reason myself. "

"Huh? For what reason?"

The man lowered his head again, holding his forehead with one hand and the money table with the other: "...I still don't want to die..."

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Pushing open the door of the ward, Kuaiyin ran a little out of breath.

Taking a look around, Kuaiyin directly put the three small bottles in Tony's hands~www.wuxiahere.com~ This... Leon! They... they're going to kill Leon! "

Tony raised his eyebrows and looked at Captain America behind him.

Captain America was sitting on the hospital bed, studying how to leave this hospital. Hearing this, he was happy.

Isn't that the best reason.

Someone wants to kill my good friend, of course I'm going to help protect him.

Look at how dangerous those three bottles of potions look!

"No!"*2.

Captain America and Tony said in unison: "He can't take it without me. He needs to be protected!"

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