Marvel's Summoner Arrives

Chapter 59
Zhao Fei'er is very distressed now. Su Fei's words of trust in the morning made her feel like a deer, but when she asked, shouldn't she be out of worry and worry, and arrest him into the game?
S.H.I.E.L.D. is more important than Su Fei.

To be honest, S.H.I.E.L.D. was a springboard for her start in life, a special qualification to prove her strength, just like going to a company to work and hone, no matter whether she does a good job or not, she can change jobs at any time.

"From this point of view, senior is the new boss I serve." Zhao Fei'er frowned.

"But I still have a salary from S.H.I.E.L.D.." She was a little entangled, "I still have small goals in life."

"However, standing at the highest point of justice, it seems that it doesn't matter who pays the salary." After a while, Zhao Fei'er seemed to have figured it out, and began to review the information given by Su Fei with a smile on her face.

Although that question made her faintly feel that Su Fei might not be on the right track with S.H.I.E.L.D., but the identity of the Avengers is higher than S.H.I.E.L.D. in terms of salvation.

Then, it is reasonable to hide some things for it, and it is still a superhero who serves himself, and the skin color is the same.

"But after all, it's hiding from S.H.I.E.L.D. It seems that I can't continue to be called Senior in the future. I have to change the name. Is it Boss, or Su Sir, or simply Brother Fei?" Her face suddenly turned red.

Thinking of the women she met recently, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of urgency, as if something she cared about would be taken away.

"I'm still an 18-year-old girl." Recalling the scene of being almost suffocated by Wu Jiaqi's kiss, the fear of being dominated at one time.

She suddenly had a feeling of wanting to find a boyfriend in order to prove her worth.

"Speaking of values..." In Zhao Fei'er's mind, the scene of Su Fei spreading angel wings and descending from the sky, holding her sword to protect her suddenly appeared.

"What a magnificent sword..."

"Senior, the information has been verified, and besides..." Before dinner, Zhao Fei'er, who had completed the review, handed the information to Su Fei and said.

"Thanks for your hard work." Su Fei replied with a smile, looking at the information in his hand, he became more and more satisfied with it.

This information is not only more complete than that provided by Vulture, but also includes some information added by Zhao Feier's automatic screening, which is very helpful.

"It's a good and capable assistant." Su Fei nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Zhao Fei'er carefully.

Pale pink short skirt, beautiful lace borders, long snow-white legs, and a pair of fake long stockings, with exquisite patterns on the top, and tight and elastic black silk that outlines the calf. Inclined, as if shy, beautiful!

……

Ten o'clock in the evening, night fell, Hell's Kitchen area, a key warehouse of a local gangster.

"Hey, Jack, you said how much this batch of goods is worth, and the boss valued it so much. In addition to our own people, there is actually a group of international mercenaries." A black man with a dark face and white teeth pouted lazily. Tobacco, complaining while touching his buttocks.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Another black man, who looked thin, rolled his eyes and said, "But Hank, my dad's sister, the best friend of the nephew of the second uncle's house next door, the policeman said, usually this happens , it must be a major case, and there is no guarantee that someone will take advantage of it."

"SO" Hank froze for a moment, several smoke rings and bubbles came out of his mouth.

"Why don't we go to Merkelstrasse, there's a new bar, and there's a pretty girl with blond hair, last time my elder brother's younger brother, the cousin of his landlord, went to see her, and it's said that her ass is so big? "Jack winked for a while.

"What?" Hank made a watermelon-like appearance in horror, "Is it really that big?"

Jack twisted his buttocks and shook, and said with an obscene and ambiguous expression, "Hey, brother, are you ready?"

"Let's go." Hank threw the cigarette tail to the ground fiercely, and the two left here side by side.

There are more cruel words!
In the shadow, Su Fei looked at the pair of black brothers with weird eyes, then cast his eyes at the smoke tail under his feet, and said with some uncertainty, "These two, won't they find me, or sense my murderous aura? "

"Hey, Jack, I still don't think it's reliable. What if the boss finds out that we've left our posts without authorization?"

"So what, we were beaten out by those mercenaries." Jack said with a look of surprise, and then punched Hank hard in the face.

"Oh, FUCK, you won't wait until you come back." Hank said angrily, covering his red and swollen face.

"It's not the right time to commit the crime, brother." Jack said despondently, "Do you know that before I became a gangster, I passed the police exam, but the salary was too low."

"Cheat ghosts and go to you"

"Forget it, a man who can say such coquettish words shouldn't just die like this, let him go for now." After thinking about it, seeing the two people who had already walked away, Su Fei decided to get what he wanted first. important.

"Map mode." He closed and opened his eyes, and after confirming that there was no other ambush, he kicked open the door of the warehouse.

boom.
"Hey, Jack, did you hear something?" In the distance, Hank paused, turning his head suspiciously.

"Don't look, don't look if you want to live. We didn't hear anything. We were insulted by those damn mercenaries and kicked out of the gate. Now I feel very hurt. I'm going to a nightclub to shake my ass, OK." Jack's thin body With a cold light in his eyes, he said seriously.

"You see what I mean, brother?"

boom.
After Hank was stunned for a while, he punched him in the face, "Now is the right time to commit the crime, you son of a bitch."

"We're friends, aren't we, Hank." Jack touched the blood on his face, smiled and pulled Hank's hand to stand up, and both of them quickly rushed towards the distant night.

"Who sent you?" In the warehouse, a group of mercenaries who were sitting upright suddenly stood up, and the leader of them looked fiercely at a man in a dark purple robe at the door.

"Where's the goods?" The weapon master, Su Fei who was hiding under the mask, said in a low voice.

"Tooms sent you here?" The mercenary leader seemed to know the inside story, smiled coldly, glanced at the depths of the warehouse, and said in a disdainful tone, "Where is the thing? You don't want to grab it directly. You are alone Want to deal with our eighteen guns, with a broken street lamp stick?"

"Why not?"

"Get rid of him." The mercenary leader put away the smile on his face, and said in a cold tone.

The next moment, intense flames roared out from the warehouse, and the fiery snake formed by seventeen guns rushed towards Su Fei at the door ferociously like an angry dragon revived.

bang, bang, bang
The sound of metal collisions continued to sound, and the fiery red lamppost was like a big sun rising from the bottom of the sea, forming a storm between the rotation of the hands.

storm!

A counterattack storm that sweeps everything and devours everything.

After a long time, the gunshots fell silent, and the mercenaries were dumbfounded, with doubt and horror in their eyes.

"Now, it's my turn." At the door, Su Fei slowly raised his head, the light blue light in the mask lit up, and the brass lamp post in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

"Shoot, shoot quickly." The mercenary leader shrank his pupils and shouted loudly.

In the warehouse, a purple figure, like a recovering dragon, descended like a tiger and went straight into the forest, unstoppable. The brass lamp post erupted with bright light following the advancing body.

There were screams and dull knocking sounds, one after another, until it fell into darkness.

"Hey, there is no one who can fight, mercenary?"

Half an hour later, Su Fei, who had smelted all energy weapons, quickly disappeared from the warehouse.

　I had a dream last night. I dreamed that a group of big bosses were arguing to add more rewards. The frightened Xiaoxian woke up from a nightmare, and then became a superhero fighting little monsters because he couldn't finish adding more.

　　As a result, there were less than 50 people who read the book in the end. It was terrible. When I woke up, I saw that there were fewer recommendations. I seriously asked for recommendations and book list promotion.

　　


(End of this chapter)