Marvel'S Opening Succession To Darkside

Chapter 126: Wakanda’s Investigation

Nan Zhou domineeringly threw the female bodyguard directly, and hit T’Challa’s body, and the two of them were hit to the ground.

“Until the truth of the matter is understood, I still hope you don’t do it casually!”

Nan Zhou smiled at T’Challa and turned around to leave.

“Wait a moment!”

T’Challa gritted his teeth and stood up. He wanted to say something.

But suddenly, Nan Zhou turned around, his finger directly on T’Challa’s forehead.

“What? Do you really want to say something?”

Looking at T’Challa, Nan Zhou’s eyes became serious, cold, and with a hint of killing intent.

definitely, this killing intent is definitely not true, but deliberately to frighten T’Challa.

T’Challa trembled all over after feeling Nan Zhou’s eyes.

He had never felt such a frightening atmosphere in the eyes of other people.

Even their most powerful display of Wakanda now does not have such a look.

Who is this man, and where is he sacred?

T’Challa At the moment, who wanted to struggle for a while, couldn’t hold back a fart for a long time, so she could only shut her mouth.

Seeing that T’Challa stopped talking, Nan Zhou smiled satisfied.

“Very well, you are very good, knowing that you will retreat, I admire you very much, it is worthy of being the prince of Wakanda, and it is reasonable.”

But at this moment, T’Challa spoke…

“Why do you know that I am the prince of Wakanda, what is the relationship between you and Wakanda, and my father?”

Faced with this question of T’Challa, Nan Zhou did not feel dissatisfied, but gave an answer.

“Actually I know a lot of things. Not only do I know that you are from Wakanda, not only do I know how powerful your Wakanda is, but I also know the legend of your Black Panther.”

After Nan Zhou finished speaking, he patted T’Challa on the shoulder, ignoring his surprised expression. After pretending to be compelling, he was hiding his merit and fame.

Just after Nan Zhou left, the female bodyguard came forward, her eyes filled with surprise.

“Prince, do you want to report this matter to the king?”

T’Challa didn’t have any hesitation, nodded…

“It must be reported, this matter is not a trivial matter, we have to go back now!”

After all, T’Challa took the lead out of this alley. He looked around and found that Nan Zhou was no longer visible.

“It’s really fast.”

T’Challa was speechless, then turned and left with the female bodyguard.

On the tall building on the side, Nan Zhou reluctantly spread his hands while watching the two people leave infinitely.

“The current Prince Wakanda, who is so impetuous, seems to have to continue to practice for a few years.”

At this time, Nan Zhou remembered that he still had milk tea from outside, so he hurriedly jumped off the tall building and went straight to the milk tea shop.

“I hope it’s not closed.”

Nan Zhou checked the time and found that it was late. If the milk tea shop closed, then he would be guilty.

Fortunately, when Nanzhou arrived at the milk tea shop, the shop hadn’t closed yet, and there were still a few customers in the shop.

Nanzhou quickly bought the milk tea, and then quickly ran home.

After arriving home for a while, Nan Zhou saw Hela’s dissatisfied expression.

“Why have you been there for so long?”

Hela looked at Nan Zhou with a silly smile, and wanted to say a few more words, but looking at Nan Zhou’s face, she couldn’t say a word for a while.”Not an example!”

Without speaking for a long time, Hela just took her milk tea and warned Nan Zhou.

“Actually, I encountered something this time.”

Nan Zhou nodded his head and told Hela what had just happened.

Hela sneered twice after hearing Nan Zhou’s account…

“Don’t you have an old saying that curiosity kills a cat? Curiosity doesn’t kill you, but it can delay you a lot of time, such as bringing me milk tea.”

With that said, Hela just took a sip of milk tea, and then said…

“You are not a superhero, what are you doing with so many things?”

Nan Zhou laughed bitterly when he heard this.

“Even if I’m not a superhero, I can’t deprive me of the right to watch the show, can I? I just watched the show, who knows that those two people are so insightful, and I finally fixed it?”

“Why? Are you still very proud?”

After hearing Nan Zhou’s words, Hela spoke again.

“Teach two mortals to make you so proud?”

In Hela’s view, Nan Zhou wasted his time to drink milk tea in order to watch the show. No matter what reason he had, it was a sophistry in his own view.

Nanzhou naturally knew that when Hela was still in a bad mood, the random words were stingy, so he didn’t bother to continue talking, turning around and drinking his milk tea.

…

In a blink of an eye came the next day.

In Wakanda, the mysterious country of Africa…

T’Challa found his father, the king of Wakanda.

Upon hearing this, the king frowned slightly.

Obviously, the one in T’Challa’s mouth wears a mask and can smash steel pipes with bare hands. He certainly doesn’t know him.

How did he know these things about Wakanda? How did you know about Black Panther?

“This matter is very involved. Whether this person is heard or actually experienced in Wakanda, this is not a good thing for us.”

The king said solemnly.

A person who doesn’t know his identity knows Wakanda’s biggest secret, and his martial arts is so strong that even his son and female bodyguard are not his opponents when they join forces, and he is killed directly by him.

If such a strong person is a Wakanda, the king must have an impression, but he does not have any impression, so this person is naturally not a Wakanda.

The outsider has mastered Wakanda’s secret, which is even more insecure.

Who knows one day he will make Wakanda’s secrets and even Wakanda’s existence public.

That was a devastating disaster for Wakanda.

Thought here, to see the King T’Challa ……

“My son, I’m afraid you have to go to New York. The true identity of the masked person in your mouth must be found out for me.”

With the king’s order, T’Challa naturally responded, but after thinking about it, it was a bit uncomfortable to be abused by the masked man before.

At this time, the king spoke again.

“Do you have any impression of that mask? If so, draw it for me, and I will ask others to check the identity of this person.”

When the king finished speaking, he handed T’Challa pen and paper.

Although it was a dark night, T’Challa could still see the mask clearly under the faint light, so after taking the pen and paper, he drew it.

“very good!”

Seeing the mask painted by T’Challa, the king nodded in satisfaction.

“With the appearance of a mask, I don’t believe we can’t find him out!”