I'm ripping off the Marvel world.

After seeing the caller, Jiang Chen's eyes froze, and he took off his headset and connected the phone.

"Mr. Jiang Chen, the location of that terrorist organization has been locked by us, I am at the door now, we can leave at any time. Coulson said over the phone.

"Okay!" Jiang Chen replied crisply.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen shouted at Wanda, who was still cooking in the kitchen.

"Wanda, don't take my share for lunch, I'll be out for a few days, you remember to take care of the house. "

The tone is quite casual, as if he is not going to the Middle East to kill people, but to go out to buy groceries.

As soon as Jiang Chen's words fell, there was a crackling sound in the kitchen, and then Wanda rushed out in a hurry, still holding a spatula in his hand.

Looking at the girl's guilty eyes mixed with worry, Jiang Chen smiled nonchalantly.

"It's just a bunch of terrorists, there's no need to worry. "

"Brother Jiang, I'll wait for you to come back, and I'll give you a gift when I come back. Wanda took a deep breath, didn't know what decision she had made, and said with a firm look in her eyes.

After saying that, for some reason, he suddenly covered his face and ran back to the kitchen, which made Jiang Chen look confused.

Give gifts to gifts, what are you running, I was a little touched just now, what are you making trouble now?

Wait, something seems wrong!

Jiang Chen frowned and re-sorted out what Wanda had just said.

First of all, she went to a foreign place to kill people, and then Wanda told him that she waited for her to come back, and there was a mysterious gift when she returned.

Hiss!!

After understanding the cause and effect, Jiang Chen instantly gasped.

Isn't this just a forced flag for yourself!

Suddenly, Jiang Chen, who was still full of confidence in his chest, suddenly felt a little cowardly.

'There won't be any surprises going to the Middle East this time, right?'

This thought appeared uncontrollably in Jiang Chen's mind, and as soon as it appeared, it was deeply rooted in his heart, and it grew violently in a savage way.

It's not Jiang Chen's superstition, it's really that the accuracy rate of this flag is as high as 99%, and the person who is ordained is either dead or disabled, even if he comes back completely flawlessly, the psychology will fall into an infinite shadow.

It is no exaggeration to say that FLAG is completely comparable to the law of true fragrance discovered by Academician Wang.

While complaining in his heart, Jiang Chen carefully recalled the plot of the original book.

At this stage, except for a few unborn bigwigs, there should be no one in the Marvel world who can threaten him.

What's more, the dozens of little red bottles and resurrection crosses in the backpack space are not used to fill up.

After calming down a little, Jiang Chen called Wangcai to his side.

"Wangcai, I'm not at home these days, if there is trouble, don't hesitate to eat directly!".

"Wang![Understood, master!]" Wangcai immediately nodded solemnly.

Now Jiang Chen has no worries at all, although there is already Wanda to take care of the house, but don't look at this girl's ability is very good, if there is really trouble, it is estimated that she will not be able to kill now, she still has to look at Wangcai.

After settling in the grocery store, Jiang Chen didn't bring anything with him, and went out directly.

The moment he walked out of the store, the taskbar, which had been silent, suddenly began to flicker.

As Jiang Chen's mind moved slightly, a translucent pop-up window suddenly appeared on his retina:

Trigger Mission: Scarlet Witch's Redemption

Mission: Go to the Middle East to eliminate the corresponding terrorist group

Difficulty: Hard

Reward: Unknown

Do you accept the assignment?

Yes/YES NO/NO

Do you still need to think about it? Of course, I accept it.

This task is basically the same as picking it up for nothing, and it would be a fool not to accept it!

The only thing that made Jiang Chen a little puzzled was why the difficulty of the task was difficult

Destroying an inaccessible terrorist organization is estimated to be a matter of a few evil fireballs, how can the difficulty of the task reach the level of difficulty.

It wasn't anything before, but now Jiang Chen was really a little panicked.

You must know that the one he picked up when he first crossed over was of hellish difficulty, and that time it could be said that it was nine deaths, and a slight deviation might be g.

Now that the strength has grown by leaps and bounds, the difficulty of this task is still second only to the difficulty of hell, and you know that there must be something greasy in it.

But now that the task has been accepted, the promise is maybe, as a big man, one spit and one nail, even if there is a pit in front of Jiangchen, he has to level it.

I have to say that in addition to being idle, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s work efficiency is still very positive, and it only took half a day to send Jiang Chen from New York to the Middle East.

Although the plane that sent Jiang Chen was not the high-tech spaceship that came later, it was just an ordinary plane that sent GIs, and it was noisy.

But he's not a guy who picks bones in eggs, and he doesn't care.

Looking at the yellow sand stretching to the end of the horizon outside the window, Jiang Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes, looking into the distance.

Under the pretended profound appearance, he kept complaining in his heart:

In such a shabby place where you can only eat soil, why are people fighting all year round, and you are not afraid of fighting to the death?

Just when Jiang Chen's thoughts were gradually diverging, Coulson's voice suddenly came from the noise-canceling headphones.

"Mr. Jiang Chen, that organization is 1 kilometer to the east, do you want us to assist you. "

"No, open the back door. Jiang Chen still looked at the scenery outside the window, and said without looking back.

Although it was a bit of a struggle to deal with a terrorist organization by himself, he didn't want to owe S.H.I.E.L.D. a favor.

Everything in this world is easy to repay, but it is the most difficult to repay favors, and the ghost knows how much of a hole S.H.I.E.L.D., a dedicated organization, will dig for itself in the future.

"Okay. A look of disappointment flashed in Coulson's eyes as he spoke, but he didn't say much, and directly slapped a red button next to him.

Suddenly, with the roar of machinery, the cold wind in the sky instantly swept the entire rear warehouse.

Jiang Chen stretched his waist and slowly stood up against the cold wind, and Coulson handed over an umbrella bag at the right time.

However, Jiang Chen did smile at him and shook it, then took a deep breath, and jumped off without saying a word.

PS: The bigwigs think it's okay to write well, just give Bo flowers, evaluate the votes, the data hasn't moved for several days, crying to death....