Players In Marvel

Just when Nick Fury used the authority of the director to use the SHIELD database.

As the deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and one of the senior agents, Alexander Pierce naturally has high authority. Basically, as soon as Nick Fury moved, he immediately got the news.

On the surface, he is the deputy director, but in fact, this Mr. Pierce is the leader of Hydra.

The famous Hydra, it's not much more than that of SHIELD!

As for the live broadcast of the century by Wallon, there was a lot of uproar, and he naturally knew it.

But this has nothing to do with him. With so many things happening every day in the world, what's the point of the **** being kidnapped?

indeed.

The **** also has the title of legendary weapons maker.

But for the great cause of Hydra, it is not so important.

Besides, didn't Nick Fury send someone?

Why, can this **** still die?

The boss of S.H.I.E.L.D. has all paid attention, so why does he need the trouble of his deputy?

So Alexander Pierce didn't take Tony's kidnapping seriously.

However, it never occurred to me.

Things suddenly changed, and it became a super crime.

The moment he saw the three orange figures appearing on the big screen, Alexander's eyes lit up.

"This can't be delayed!"

He immediately contacted the S.H.I.E.L.D. Rapid Response Special Forces captain, Brock Rumlow.

This senior Hydra member mixed in S.H.I.E.L.D., a former world-class mercenary, crossbones!

"Lang Muluo brought your team and rushed to the scene immediately."

"The target is Wallon, and his super warriors!"

"You can induce, arrest, or even kill without exposing yourself!"

"There is only one requirement, that is, never let Wallon fall into Nick Fury's hands."

……

on the rooftop.

Gan, Wen, and Cui, these three guys are posing hard.

In front, "Gan" holds a three-section stick in his hand that can be transformed into a six-foot stick, and a blue mist of water can be vaguely seen rising above it.

On the right, there is "Wen" holding a shuriken with a sharp whirling blade in the shape of a windmill, smoky.

On the left, is "Cui" holding a huge warhammer, and the warhammer is burning with raging fire.

The three of them took a protective posture, firmly protecting the indifferent Wallon.

in the corner.

The photographer and reporter huddled together in horror, but still focused on the black hand organization not far away with professionalism.

It was because of their hard work that the [Red Jade] in front of Lasu and the others was constantly swiping the screen.

……

[A Fen: Boss, we came just right! 】

Seeing the system prompts frantically swiping the screen, A Fen expressed his satisfaction.

The [Red Jade] earned in this short period of time was much faster than what they had worked so hard to loot before.

A Fen smiled, he hadn't been so handsome for a long time.

The archaeologist in the past was really annoying, but now it's alright, in this world, there are none of those annoying guys.

Their black hand organization can finally show their strengths, he likes it here.

[Wallon: Well done. 】

Wallon smiled slightly.

Condescendingly, he looked down at the military downstairs, and looked at George, who was standing on the opposite side of the rooftop with a loudspeaker in the helicopter.

Wallon pouted, disdainful and disgusted.

This guy's mobility is not good, he can't compare to the bald head in District 13!

[Zhou: We shocked everyone! 】

[Lasu: Hehe, this earned a lot of ruby, which is much faster than beating Obadiah. 】

[A Fen: Black Qi, it feels great to be able to fully grasp this power! 】

Daolong didn't come to this world, and without this powerful black qi wizard, so black qi has no owner.

Because of this, they can finally get rid of that **** old guy and take this power as their own.

Become a black gas killer who is not restricted by anyone!

The one that requires the renewal of [Ruby]!

The exchange of black gas is charged per second, which can be said to be expensive.

If they hadn't followed their boss and made such a big news, they really wouldn't be able to exchange it.

However, for now, it's all trivial!

The shock comes on the stage, in a word, the handsomeness is over!

There is absolutely no need to worry so much, this is how good it is to have money! !

[Wallon: Don't waste your time. 】

[Wallon: Next, you are responsible for solving those little bugs that broke into the building. 】

[Zhou: No problem, boss. 】

[Lasu: Wrap it on me! 】

[A Fen: Hey, work! 】

As the three agreed, purple smoke spread from them.

When the purple smoke on the rooftop dissipated, the black gas killer also disappeared.

At this moment, on the rooftop.

Wa Long put his hands on the black and gold walking stick, stood there gracefully, looked at the people who were in shock and sluggishness, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Beside him, Tru is slowly shaking the winch, Tony's position has risen to the height of the seven-story building, and it is still rising.

……

"Wallon?!"

George on the helicopter could be said to be shocked and angry, and he didn't even know what to do.

Just now, he accurately captured the look that Wallon was looking at.

Fake!

He, laugh at me~www.readwn.com~ That bastard, he laughs at me! !

He has been chasing criminals all his life, but now he is despised by a criminal, old George feels like he is going crazy!

But it's good to be so angry, but it makes George recover from the state of horror before, which also makes him recognize, who are the three orange monsters?

"Zhou, Lasu, Afen?"

Wallon's subordinates, he knows all the ashes!

After all, in the past month, he had had a lot of dealings with Wallon, and he was not generally familiar with Wallon and his three subordinates.

In fact, he never leaves his portfolio every day, eats, goes to the toilet, and even sleeps with his arms around him when he goes to bed at night.

Thinking about the Black Hand organization every day, in order to catch Wallon as soon as possible, her daughter Gwen was helpless, thinking that her father was stunned!

But none of these matters. Old George didn't want to understand it at all.

The question is, what magical black technology did they master?

Could it be radiation mutation?

Or genetically modified human experiments?

This is too exaggerated!

Aren't I just chasing a kidnapper? How about suddenly becoming so surreal!

"What's so special..."

At this moment, Chief George, who was exhausted, suddenly realized.

The reason why they chased Wallon several times and let him escape unscathed was because they were not fighting against ordinary robbers at all.

Even if their NYPD risked their lives, could they wrestle their arms with these crazy people who chop bullets?

It wasn't their NYPD's fault that they couldn't catch Wallon.

Those media are all talking nonsense. His old George is the most wronged person!

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