Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

"Captain, you seem to have contacted Sam Wilson in private." Steve strolled down the streets of New York, a black SUV drove by his side, and a man stuck his head out and smiled at him.

"What? Do you even care who I meet? Also, didn't I remember you said not long ago that I wasn't the captain?"

Seth Belloir glanced at the passing crowd. He was still smiling, but there was some undisguised threat in his words: "Might as well get in the car and talk, Captain. There are so many people here... too It's dangerous, what do you think?"

Steve Rogers looked at him with undisguised anger in his eyes for the first time: "What the hell are you trying to do? Threaten me with the lives of civilians?"

"Yes, Captain. I'm threatening you with their lives. And there's nothing you can do about it."

Seeing this, Seth Bellol no longer hides it. He sneered, took out a pistol from his arms and aimed it at the old woman who knew nothing in front of him.

"How? Do you want to get in the car, captain?" He deliberately stretched the word "captain" very long, full of provocation. Steve pursed his lips, opened the rear door, and sat on it.

There was no one in the back seat, only Seth Bellor and another man in the car. Seth looked at Steve in the rearview mirror, and he sighed, "Actually, Captain. I don't want to do this to you either, but you're so ignorant. We've let you go for a long time, but you really shouldn't. With Jack Richard. You see, now you killed him."

"Whether I am or not, it's not up to you to decide." Steve turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Seth laughed and made a 'pause,' he said, "Oh, don't get so excited, Captain. Well, I'll take you to our office and let you and mine Boss, talk about it in detail, okay?"

Steve said calmly: "I don't think so, you already have this kind of virtue, and your boss probably won't be as good as that."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly burst out, kicked Seth on the back of the head, and then strangled the driver's neck, knocking him unconscious in an instant. Grabbing the steering wheel, he pressed the driver's thigh with one hand to keep the accelerator depressed, and slowly drove to an empty alley and stopped the car.

He took off the unconscious Seth from the co-pilot position. He searched his body first, and removed Seth's standard pistol, miniature camera, monitor headset and other things. Steve looked at the camera, as if trying to see through its dark surface who was behind it.

He threw the camera on the ground and smashed it with one foot. The undisguised sound of cars was already heard at the entrance of the alley, and Steve laughed self-deprecatingly. He knew he was being monitored all the time, but he didn't expect them to do this. It was only five minutes before he grabbed the car, and they responded immediately.

Captain America?

He recited these four words silently, how these four words throughout the first half of his life seemed like a joke at this moment.

An identical black SUV was parked at the end of the alley, and a man in a suit, with the same face as Seth Bellor, got out of the car.

"Captain, we meet again. Can you please put that me back in the car? Washing suits is troublesome, and this alley is so dirty." He said politely.

"...Clones? Demons? Or something else?" Steve asked, eyes fixed on him.

"You can't guess, Captain. So why not just get in the car and go to headquarters with me?"

Seth Bellor remained polite. He denied Steve's guess, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, and lit one. But he only took a puff, and then began to stare at the flickering cigarette butt.

"Look, Captain. For the most part, I'm a civilized person. I'm also willing to solve problems in a civilized way, but if you don't want to,

I think I'll have to use some other means to get you to headquarters. "

His voice reached Steve, who asked, "Why are you so obsessed with letting me go to your headquarters?"

"It's nothing, Captain. It's just that my boss wants to meet and talk with you, that's all." Seth still smiled and looked at Steve who was still silent. He suddenly said as if he had suddenly remembered something. : "Oh, I almost forgot. If you're waiting for Frank Custer, forget him, he's probably busy with something else right now."

Steve finally laughed when he heard this.

Seth frowned. "What are you laughing at?"

"I never said I was waiting for Frank, you idiot."

Another voice sounded in the alley, and an arrow instantly pierced Seth's head: "...he was waiting for me, idiot."

A man slowly walked out of the darkness in the alley, who else could it be if it wasn't eagle-eyed Clint Barton?

Clint and Steve bumped fists, and he smiled and said, "You look in good spirits, Captain."

"Please, don't call me captain, Steve can do it." Steve waved his hand.

Above them, an airplane appeared out of thin air, silently, like a ghost.

Ten minutes later, the corpse of Seth Bellor on the ground slowly stood up, he pulled out the arrow from his head, walked to himself who was thrown on the ground, and kicked his stomach. That Seth also slowly woke up. He looked at Seth with a hole in his head and asked, "What happened?"

"Otherwise? You idiot, speak politely. Will he do it now?"

The Seth said depressedly: "I am you, you are me, pay attention to what you say."

"Don't worry about it, just wake up your driver. This must be done before he returns, or all our efforts will be in vain."

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He Shenyan is still trying to maintain the stability of heaven. He had kept his eyes closed for a long time, like a statue. Heaven is drawing huge amounts of magic power every minute and every second, even if the fire column has been extinguished by him, the damage it causes can be repaired, but very slowly.

The mage has a sullen face, and it is not pleasant to fall into the trap of others. Moreover, since he was here, he has been trying to get in touch with the Sanctuary where Strange is. But there is no answer, and the same is true for the other two major temples and magic nodes.

It was hard not to make him think things were bad.

He already had some guesses in his heart. The person behind the scenes may have some very extreme forces in his hands, so extreme that he only needs to hold He Shenyan for such a short time to completely destroy the earth - and he may not care about himself. s life. Because if this kind of thing happens, what He Shenyan will do is known to the world.

"Who would it be..." The mage muttered to himself, tired of this endless guesswork, and made a very bold decision.