I Have a Dimension Street In Marvel

“You… You…” Looking at the arrogant Su Yue insisting on going his own way, Phil Colson, who had no time to stop it, waved his arms vigorously and cursed Fak, and then took out his mobile phone to report the situation here as quickly as possible.

Hanging up the phone, Phil Coulson walked quickly to Su Yue and handed the Yuan Eater Beast over in a huff. “I’ll deal with the rest of the matter, you take Feng Baobao first, damn it, when I finish wiping your ass bone, you must tell me what happened!”

“Bao’er.” Su Yue shouted, handed the energy sword to Feng Baobao, who walked over expressionlessly with a shovel, and then stretched out his hand to Phil Coulson. “The rest are not allowed to leave without my permission, and… Car keys. ”

“Fak!”

Phil Coulson handed two car keys to Su Yue, pointed to a black SUV not far away, and then walked towards those kneeling on the ground with a black face, and took out his documents to them.

Su Yue and Feng Baobao killed more than a dozen people in a public place with so many witnesses, and under normal circumstances, it would definitely not be possible to clean up the aftermath, but when it came to S.H.I.E.L.D., the situation was a different matter.

There was no sound of police cars, no police presence, and there was no difference between the quiet afternoon and the usual tranquility.

The bodies in the clearing were gone, the blood stains were gone, and the faint smell of blood gradually dissipated under the breeze.

The workers continued to do the rest of the work, the fear on their faces had not completely disappeared, but the work was more hard than before, and occasionally someone could not help but glance in the direction of the inn, and soon hurriedly bowed their heads as if they had been electrocuted.

Su Yue and Feng Baobao sat on the threshold of the inn gate lazily basking in the sun, as if it was not them who had brutally pierced more than a dozen hearts just now, and it was not they who killed three people with a shovel.

“Aim!” The Yuan Eater Beast was lying in the crook of Su Yue’s arm, and its golden hair was unusually smooth.

When Phil Coulson saw this scene, he couldn’t help but be stunned, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the workers who were still afraid and frightened, and then looked at Su Yue who was lazily petting the cat with squinting eyes and Feng Baobao who looked calm and indifferent, and opened his mouth to say how can you be so calm? How can it be as if nothing had happened?

That’s a dozen lives, a dozen S.H.I.E.L.D. agents!

“I’m actually a very well-behaved person, and you took me to Kohler in Taros’ disguise and helped me get the land, so later I brought you and gave you a promotion and a raise. You paid me to build the inn, and I accepted your not too excessive supervision, did not debunk the fact that there were your agents in the construction team, and did not expose the identity of Melinda May’s agents. ”

“I just want to have a place for me and live the little life I want to live.”

“Maybe my thoughts like this gave some people the illusion that I was a good person, that I was kind, that I could bully, so these people appeared in front of me with thoughts that were not good for me. I don’t have such a great heart to choose to tolerate when I know that they want to be unfavorable to me, I can’t bear this grievance, and I don’t need to suffer this grievance. ”

“Dimensional Street, is the name I gave this street.”

“In this street, no matter what identity it is, it’s a dragon, you have to coil, you’re a tiger, you’re lying down, because… This street I say counts! ”

“That’s my rule!”

“Got it?”

Su Yue’s lazy tone made his every sentence seem to be broken, but it was precisely this broken lazy tone that made Phil Coulson feel undoubtedly domineering and arrogant.

“She probably didn’t pick her up by you, right? I just asked, she dodged the bullet in an incredible way, and shot three people dead with a shovel! Phil Coulson didn’t ask Su Yue about the killing ring, because Su Yue’s words just now had a good answer to his doubts, although he didn’t know the specific details yet.

“My name is Feng Baobao, and I picked it up from the park.” Feng Baobao looked at Phil Coulson and said seriously.

“I’ve never heard of someone who was picked up being able to dodge a bullet and shoot three people dead with a shovel without changing color.”

“If they want to run, I’ll shoot them to death.” Feng Baobao’s tone was full of natural charm.

Phil Coulson said bitterly: “So you can understand English and understand what I’m saying, right?” ”

“I didn’t understand before, but now I understand!”

“It seems that I can only choose to believe it.”

Phil Coulson shrugged his shoulders helplessly, what he couldn’t understand before, now he can understand this kind of words and don’t believe it at all.

How to say it?

You are all clearly lying, does it matter if I believe it or not?

“When can those people leave?” Phil Coulson looked at the workers and asked Su Yue.

“When I feel like they can leave.”

Although there are more than a dozen people less, but the rest is still more than a hundred, and the upper limit of the number has been exceeded, just opened the dimensional street, and has not yet caught the dimensional point, how can Su Yue let them leave?

Originally, in a day or two, the project was completely completed and they should have left, but now… It’s not so easy to leave.