Marvel’s Movie Destruction

"Who are those people?"

Seeing that his carefully crafted plan was directly broken by someone, Jin squeezed both fists of the big casserole and asked with gritted teeth.

It didn't take much effort to find those killers, but it took him a lot of time to find so many reporters without a trace.

As the uncrowned king, under normal circumstances, those reporters do not care about the identity of the other party. They will dig out when they catch the news. The bloodshed on the streets of Chinatown caused dozens of casualties, which can definitely be regarded as super hot news.

But when those people took out their credentials and dangled them in front of the reporters, the reporters obediently handed over the imaging equipment in their hands. The degree of cooperation was almost like acting.

"I don't know, I have to wait for these people to leave before I can get their information." James took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. This situation is completely beyond the scope of his plan!

The reporters he found were all mad dogs. Even if they came from the New York Police Department or the CIA, these reporters would never be so obedient!

Which gods are these people in black?

Phil. Phil Coulson straightened his clothes, then combed his hairstyle in the rearview mirror of the car, and then walked into the room behind Custer.

"Boss, this is a friend of mine, he wants to see you!" Custer pointed to Phil Coulson and said.

"Hello, my dear Phil. Phil Coulson, who belongs to the National Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Security Bureau, I am glad to meet you!" Phil Coulson said to Li Qingyuan who was sitting in the middle of the room with a standard smile with eight teeth.

"Hello, look up for a long time!" Li Qingyuan stood up and politely stretched out his hand to Phil Coulson.

The famous village head of the new village, if the Marvel person doesn't know this person, you will be blinded!

He should have met the village chief a few months ago, but he missed it by mistake.

Now since the other party sent him to the door, he wouldn't let the other party go anyway.

There are no copies of Green Goblin and Dr. Lizard. He doesn't believe that the village head of the new village can also disappear!

Phil Coulson definitely didn't know that the Jiu Yang that the other party said was really Jiu Yang's name, but thought that the other party was just a polite remark, and quickly reached out his hand.

Before coming, the director-general explained to him that he tried his best to make the other party have a sense of identity with S.H.I.E.L.D.

After discovering that someone is likely to become a big dog breeder in his later years, Nick. Fury has changed his plan for someone from physical monitoring and elimination to seeking to win over to his own camp.

After all, Tiandadi has the largest banknotes, and S.H.I.E.L.D can develop into a behemoth that crosses the world. It does not rely on the support of the United Nations or the high-tech that surpasses the times, but the money spent on money Ability!

A big dog owner who owns money Ability is much more useful in the eyes of Black Lagoon than a bunch of Super Ability.

‘The host came into contact with the node character Phil. Phil Coulson and opened a new copy transfer qualification! ’

The village chief deserves to be the village chief, and the long-lost system prompt sounded directly when the two hands touched each other.

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"drop!"

Li Qingyuan felt a tingling pain in his neck, and then he woke up from the dazed state.

‘Where is this? ’

He was a little puzzled, everything in front of him looked bad!

He is now sitting in a special wheelchair with his hands and feet bound by metal straps. A guy in a white coat is taking a strange test tube away from his neck.

After struggling a little bit, I found that these restraints shouldn't be able to bind me. If I use the technique of doubling, it should be easy to break free.

But after looking at the gunman who was standing around and staring at him with heavy guns in his hands, he thought it would be better to look at the situation before making a decision.

After all, he had never encountered this way of entering the plot, and it was really the first time he encountered such a situation!

"Next!"

The white coat shouted directly, and then several soldiers with live ammunition immediately pushed him out.

From the corner of my eye, I could see that a wheelchair was pushed in from the direction of the entrance, and it seemed that there was also a hapless person tied up on it.

It's just that he didn't have time to see what the hapless guy looked like, so he was pushed directly out of the room.

Until he was pushed out of the door, Li Qingyuan finally understood where he was now.

There are high walls on both sides, and energized barbed wire is stretched on the wall. Every two meters there is a soldier with a gun and live ammunition to guard it. This place looks too familiar!

After all, all felon prisons are basically equipped with this configuration.

In other words, since the first novice mission gave him a plot identity, he can only be regarded as a black house in the mission world after so many missions, but he did not expect to have another identity for himself this time.

Sure enough, the village chief of Xinren Village is well-deserved, and he actually enjoys the welfare of the newcomer!

"Why doesn't this guy speak?" Seeing him calmly looking at his surroundings, the soldier in charge of pushing the wheelchair asked strangely.

"I guess he should be thinking about how to escape!" The soldier holding a gun against Li Qingyuan's back forehead smiled and joked.

"It would be good if he wanted to escape, so that we can kill this bastard in a fair manner!" The soldiers who escorted him laughed at each other, obviously they were tied up with their hands and feet and guns against their foreheads. Someone has the ability to have absolutely no resistance.

To be honest, for a moment, Li Qingyuan wanted to directly use his skills to kill these bastards, but after seeing the configuration in front of him, he felt that he should calm down a little bit.

A few soldiers with rifles are not a problem for him at all, even if his hands and feet are tied up, it doesn't matter.

However, the row of Apache gunships in front of him and the M12 main battle tanks patrolling all around immediately extinguished his thoughts of shooting these soldiers to death.

This battle seems to be not small, but I am still fascinated by it slowly.

The soldiers pushed him directly into a helicopter, and the moment he was propelled, the plane immediately began to lift off.

"Hi, man, where are we going?" Li Qingyuan finally couldn't help but ask when the helicopter flew continuously in the air for half an hour.

No way, originally he planned to find out about the situation in the small chat of this group of soldiers, but I don’t know if this group of bastards deliberately or they really have such a temperament. These guys talked about a certain star model for half an hour. Sexy buttocks and busty breasts.

To be honest, if it is normal, he would not object to chatting with these people, but now he really needs to understand the situation so that he can prescribe the right medicine!

God knows where these people are going to pull themselves to?

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