A Certain Marvel Super Player

Good guy.

This expression...

There is a story.

Amidst the heartbreaking screams outside, Locke, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the very rich expression on Martin Lewis's face and raised his eyebrows.

Ten years old!

Boy paper!

Personal assistant!

"hiss!"

Locke suddenly thought of something, and looked at Martin Lewis with a strange expression. Thinking about the popular stories among certain groups in the Federation, he took a breath of air and said to himself: "What a damn good person!"

Martin Lewis's face showed humiliation.

Clench your fists!

After Locke took a breath of air and roughly knew what happened between this Martin Lewis and his boss, the 36th generation Dolan, he directly changed the topic: "So, this afternoon, the man on Route 74 Car accident, what happened!”

He doesn't have that much curiosity.

If it's a story between two women, frankly speaking, Locke is quite curious.

But tomboy?

forget it.

Moreover, Locke did not come here to listen to such disgusting and stomach-churning stories. What's more, this is the story of Martin Lewis's ten years of humiliation. There is no need to poke people's pain points.

At most, knowing this story made him more determined about one thing.

He is born righteous!

Dolan Church deserves to be thrown into the street.

"Route 74?"

"right!"

Locke crossed his legs, automatically blocking out the increasingly approaching whining sounds and screams outside. He tilted his head and looked at Martin Lewis: "You don't know this either?"

Martin Lewis came back to his senses, shook his head, calmed down the surrender that surged in his heart, swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and nodded: "I know."

Outside Dolan Church.

Carrie is having a blast!

The entire Hudson River seemed to be awakened at this moment.

Boom!

The angry flames were rising, and the heart-rending screams were accompanied by the rising flames, one wave after another. Over the Dolan Church, there were more than fifty Dolan members hanging in the sky.

The leader is the so-called thirty-sixth generation Dolan!

Carrie, whose body is also burning with the fire of an angry witch, floats expressionlessly to the thirty-sixth generation Dolan at this moment, as if tied to a cross.

Carrie's eyes fell on the executioners who were being devoured by the anger of countless witch spirits pulled up from the hell dimension. Then, she looked at the thirty-sixth generation Dolan: "Do you like the feast I prepared for you?"

Said.

Carrie moved her right hand.

A hissing sound.

The thirty-sixth generation Dolan, who was in the posture of being kidnapped on a cross, turned around and stared straight in front of him. Over the years, they had been sent to hell with fire trials, but at this moment, it was one of the witches who came back for revenge. spirit.

The screams and wailings of his men, as well as the vicious curses that the vengeful witch spirit kept biting and emitting, were like waves, pouring into the ears of the thirty-sixth generation Dolan one after another.

The next second.

The thirty-sixth generation Dolan couldn't help but close his eyes.

but……

"ah!"

"Open it!"

Carrie's magic power surged, and along with the heartfelt scream of the 36th generation Dolan, Dolan's eyelids disappeared instantly, his pupils began to bleed, but he could no longer close his eyes.

"Don't you like trial by fire?"

"how?"

Carrie said in a faint tone: "Or do you just like to watch the witch burn to death in front of you, and when it's your turn, you won't be able to accept it?"

"Witch..."

The thirty-sixth generation Dolan stared, almost squeezing out words from between his teeth: "The Lord will take care of you."

Carrie looked at Dolan with a surprised expression: "Are you talking about God?"

The thirty-sixth generation Dolan's eyes were blood red and he glared at Carrie. It was obvious that he was talking about God.

Carrie had a strange expression, as if she was trying hard to hold it in.

The next second.

Carrie laughed.

Demons are evil.

All evil things need to be judged.

God is merciful.

God is forgiving.

These words……

Carrie must have heard it since she was a child, but if she were to vote for a character that Carrie hates the most, then God would be at the top of the list, and there is almost no suspense.

"God?"

Carrie laughed, recalling the past when when she was a child, she would be locked up by her mother if she disagreed with her, and she prayed for God's forgiveness in a small dark room. This was because of the Dolan Church's brutal persecution of witches, and the cruel persecution of witches by Dolan Church. Remembering God's persecution of me when I was a child, the flames of anger were even higher. He stared at Dolan expressionlessly: "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon. Wait a while, and you and I will know what you are talking about." God dares to come and save you!"

God?

Ah.

Carrie suddenly heard a sentence that Locke once said. The corners of her mouth raised and her tone was cold: "God? How many divisions does he have???"

Dolan, the 36th generation, trembled all over after hearing such a naked heretical speech: "Witch, my allies will be here soon, don't be complacent!!"

Yes.

He thought about the phone call he had just made.

The thirty-sixth generation Dolan knew very well what kind of strength S.H.I.E.L.D. once his friend’s friend came over, would a mere witch be able to withstand the bombing of aircraft and cannons?

Well……

The expectations of the 36th generation Dolan are probably going to be dashed.

Actually.

Alexander Pierce's people have arrived!

Originally receiving orders from Crossbones, a Hydra agent in New York City was rushing to the location of the Dolan Church, preparing to silence the insider who called the biggest mole in SHIELD to tell him that there was a mole in the agency. However, when they just arrived here, they saw the scene of the roof breaking open, and then lifting up countless Dolan disciples to start the trial.

There was a grunt.

A Hydra agent held up his mobile phone and filmed the scene, and then transmitted it to Crossbones. It seemed that someone had come to trouble Dolan Church in advance, and then asked if this situation was necessary. Go up?

What if the powerful witch takes them as helpers of the Dolan Church?

Especially when the thirty-sixth generation Dolan shouted that his allies were about to arrive, he broke out in cold sweat and quickly signaled the team members behind him to continue retreating.

Anyway, this scene is happening in Dolan Church at this moment. Let alone retreating one kilometer, I am afraid that if you retreat directly to Brooklyn and choose a building, you can also see this magical scene.

At a reception in Washington.

Crossbones looked at the video sent by his men and was in a daze for a moment. Then, he bit the bullet and found Alexander Pierce who was in the toilet. When the latter was about to get angry, he handed over his cell phone.

"What the hell?"

Alexander Pierce frowned and looked at the solemn crossbones. He took the phone and looked at it intently. After catching his eye on the screen, he couldn't help but feel a flash of shock when he looked at the video picture hanging like stars in the sky. :"What's this?"

Crossbones quickly told Alexander Pierce what was happening in New York City at this moment.

It can be summed up in one sentence.

Their target seemed to have been reached first.

And the person who gets there first seems to be someone they can't afford to offend. No, it's not that they can't afford to offend them, but they have offended the target who may expose them!

Alexander Pierce stared at the dark witch in the picture, and the New York police car that came whining from not far away, and handed the phone to Crossbones: "Withdraw."

This is an unexpected surprise.

From a certain perspective, this time, the dark witch can be said to be the leader of their Hydra. After all, the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

Alexander Pierce was in a daze, and at the same time, he felt the urge to burst into tears. You must know that in the past, those who said these words were the enemies of Hydra.

During World War II, his enemies just said these words, and then rushed forward and destroyed the originally promising Hydra career without any moral ethics.

Since then, the Hydras have realized a truth!

As a person, you must be low-key, and as an organization, you must also be low-key. Therefore, in the face of a career that was finally developed, the leaders of Hydra kept a low profile.

Any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

This sentence from Dongguo is already one of the core of Hydra.

After Alexander Pierce said this, he looked at Crossbones who was still about to go out, frowned, and called to Crossbones: "Think of a way to see if there is any way to contact this dark leader."

Again.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Maybe, let’s get in touch, what if we can cooperate?

Alexander Pierce thought this in his mind, and there was a certain basis for this. The Wushuang Assassins knew of their existence. At the beginning, they were still worried, fearing that the Wushuang Assassins would reveal the news. As a result, two years later, the Wushuang Assassins It seems that they have kept their promise and have been in peace.

What does this mean?

It can't explain anything, but at least it can explain one thing. The Wushuang Assassin and them don't want to become enemies.

This is enough.

Alexander Pierce recalled the powerful Dark Head of State in the video, and couldn't help but start to think about it. If a witch can join their camp, then it means that all witches will fall to their Hydra camp. , so a tentative contact is not a bad thing.

"correct!"

Alexander finally pointed his finger towards Crossbones: "Let the people in New York pay attention and find a way to control public opinion. This is our goodwill."

Crossbones nodded.

After Alexander Pierce finished speaking this time, he had nothing to add. He waved his hand to indicate that Crossbones could leave. Then, he closed the door of the cubicle and continued his current work.

Damn, that snail feels expired.

Eat it and let him come here.

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