Marvel’s Movie Destruction

"Why can't you calm down a little bit?" Li Qingyuan looked at Wanda who was sitting in front of him, and scolded a little depressed.

"My feet were beaten and swollen! Uuuuu..." Wanda stretched out her little white feet, and saw a faint mark on the back of her instep.

Originally, the power of stray bullets was not very great. Besides, although Wanda's current physique is not as good as those indestructible superhero, it is at least much stronger than Black widow or Hawkeye. There is not even a wound on her foot. If you sleep and get up again, it is estimated that even this mark will be almost gone!

It's just that this kind of thing is naturally impossible to say, Li Qingyuan looked at Wanda's little feet stretched out in front of him, and had to reach out and hold them.

"I asked you to practice the instant defensive spell! If you learn it earlier, how could you get hurt!" someone scolded while squeezing the small feet in his hands.

"That spell is so rare! I don't want to recite it!" Wanda sat down in someone's arms and groaned coquettishly.

The instant defensive spell is a spell someone learned from the world of Harry Potter, because the necromancer in that world is also very weak. In order to prevent being attacked by humans with weapons such as firearms, Dumbledore developed this kind of spell that only requires Give yourself a blessing every day, and you can keep yourself under the protection of defensive magic 24 hours a day.

When encountering an attack, this magic shield will automatically jump out to protect the user. Although it should be useless in the face of nuclear explosions, it is absolutely no problem to block bullets and the like.

It's a pity that this spell has a very high level of magic power, and even Wanda hasn't practiced it several times, let alone ordinary necromancers.

No way, in the necromancer industry, ability is always more important than hard work, so apart from Dumbledore himself, no one in the entire Harry Potter world has practiced this spell!

"Ha-Hammond, right?" Li Qingyuan asked Wanda in his arms and rubbed her feet, facing the man with sunglasses standing beside him.

"Sir, my name is Hardmond!" The man with sunglasses twitched his face and reminded helplessly.

"Uh, Hardmond! How do you deal with this now?"

Someone nodded to indicate that he knew it.

The guy named Hardmond is the head of S.H.I.E.L.D in Brazil and the sixth-level administrative agent. Last time, he helped send Domi Nick's group back to the United States for imprisonment.

A weird incident occurred on the bustling streets in the center of Brazil. S.H.I.E.L.D was not allowed to run in the first place, but when Hardmond discovered that he was the uncle again, he suddenly felt that his younger brothers were too careless in their work!

Knowing it was this uncle, he directly ordered his subordinates to do it, so why is it so embarrassing now.

Anyway, I can be regarded as a big boss, is it fun to come and pretend to be grandchildren?

"We have destroyed all the surveillance video in the vicinity, and the government has also called Roar. Those who died are only some gangsters, so just use a name." Replied respectfully.

No way, his task is to deal with these weird incidents. If the super-Ability who is making trouble does not have a backstage, he will be arrested and collected or researched, and if there is a backstage, the other parent will come and lead the person!

As for someone with an extremely powerful background like someone?

Then he is specifically responsible for washing the floor for the other party!

"Not bad!" someone nodded appreciatively.

This approach can minimize the impact of the incident to the greatest extent. After all, he is not a crazy person, and he can't kill all the witnesses, right?

Besides, with the invasion of aliens, the current human cognition Ability of living on Earth is constantly improving, and super-Ability people have begun to appear frequently in the news columns of various lace tabloids.

The main reason why the mainstream media has not reported much is that Roar was called upon by various violent agencies.

He cast a color on Gizel, and Gizel quickly took out a cheque from the bag and handed it to Hardmond.

"How dare you? It's my honor to be able to help you, sir!" Hardmond looked at the eight-digit check in his hand, his palms sweating and his heart beating faster, but he immediately said incongruously.

No one dislikes money. Although he seems to be a powerful official in charge of all the foreign troops in Brazil, in fact, he can put in his pockets only 1.8 million every year.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D has a black-hearted boss like the black braised egg. If these little brothers dare to stretch their hands too long, they will definitely be chopped off their claws.

"Let you keep it, even if Nick asks it, just say I gave it to you!" Someone didn't pay attention to Hardmond's hypocritical performance, and said straightforwardly.

Anyway, money is not important to him. Besides, he made a fortune a few days ago, and spending such a small amount of money doesn't exist at all.

Besides, for the current chaos in Rio de Janeiro, I might need to use this terrarium!

"How is the battle between the two gangs now?" Li Qingyuan asked when he saw Hardmond carefully stuffing the check into the pocket of his underwear.

"Miss Elena has a slight advantage here, because many words now know that Reyes has no money in her hands. Everyone is not willing to give him his life, but as the largest local snake, Miss Elena wants It may take some time to solve Reyes quickly!" As the true local brazilian dragon, the mere gangsters are nothing in the eyes of Hardmont.

In the eyes of violent organizations, gangs are simply something that can't be mentioned on the table, okay!

Use them when you need them, and use them to kill civilians at any time when you don't need them.

The reason why Hardmond pays attention to Elena is mainly because the other party came back to Rio de Janeiro with someone.

The ordinary gangsters didn't know where Thor had gone, thinking they were back to New York, but Hardmond knew it all.

The guy Thor evaporates directly from the world, no one knows where he went, and Elena came back here in someone's car.

Do you still need to ask more about someone's attitude and preference for female sex?

It must be that the other party had taken a fancy to Elena's beauty, and then killed Thor, so that it would be logical to take the original police flower!

Definitely, Hardmond wouldn't say such words even if he was killed. As a senior agent, he naturally knew what he could say and what he could not say.

"But I received news that Reyes will find someone to send his daughter away tonight, and the route and destination are in our control!"

Hardmond thought for a while, and said with a polite expression on his face.

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