Super God Login: Start With Marvel

Zou Jin, who was drinking a bottle of milk, was dissatisfied when he heard the words:

"Without any evidence, how can you corrupt people's innocence out of thin air? Who the hell used a big killer? What's more, I'm just discussing academics with that vampire?"

Weasel has a clear face:

"That's right, it's an academic question about nuclear power, right?"

"Do I need to thank you specifically? Thank you, I didn't really drop a shell, and even sent the poor weasel into the sky?"

Zou Jin still insisted on defending himself, saying:

"Nonsense! I don't really use ammunition."

The corner of the mouth twitched slightly, so, you have really thought about that kind of mourning operation, right?

It was just an ordinary vampire, what did she do wrong? It's worth your consideration to blast it with a charge!

half an hour...

Look at Zou Jin still has the expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

The weasel was completely unstoppable, he covered his face with one hand, and then pulled it to the end.

Taking a deep breath, he helplessly persuaded:

"I said dude, I know that you, like most Donghuang people, suffer from lack of vitality, but believe me... you really can't deal with vampires! Leaving aside those shitty vampires, you can't do it A ninja from the Hand, do you want to use aerial bombs to wash the ground?"

Rubbing his chin, Zou Jin showed a thoughtful expression:

"Your suggestion is worth considering...but the question is, what type of aerial bomb should I use? Cluster bomb? Thermobaric bomb? Or cloud..."

"NoNoNo... Dude! That's not a suggestion! Absolutely not! Get rid of it and leave a way for other mercenary brothers to survive! For God's sake..."

Weasel looked miserable.

He was really worried if the kid got into trouble with the Hand.

If one is not careful, recalling some of the hatred inherited by the blood, will a wave of nuclear explosion directly wipe out the ground, then it is really playing with a calf!

"Forehead……"

Scratching his head, Zou Jin could only express his opinion helplessly:

"Well, good luck to those guys who live a good life..."

"At that time, I will fight hand-to-hand with those ninjas..."

Seeing that the weasel seemed to have completed the task, he was relieved.

Zou Jin sighed helplessly, he was really helpless.

When a broker like Weasel can confirm with such a firm attitude that he was doing something before, it means...

The capital behind the mercenary platform has a high probability of inferring the culprit.

Weasel's dissuasion, on the one hand, is the demand of the capital side, and on the other hand, it is also an alternative means of notification.

That group of people was using this method to convey a message in a subtle way.

Those people can ignore the explosion of the previous BLU-82 cloud bomb, but... there will never be a next time!

Here comes the problem!

Now that they have locked the suspect, why didn't they take action?

It's simple, when Mei Lijian suspects that you have a shell, you'd better really have one.

When Mei Lijian is sure that Zou Jin detonated a cloud bomb, it proves that he can continue to detonate more unknown cloud bombs, and even load bombs...

In other words.

Mei Lijian was really discouraged, and he didn't plan to fight Zou Jin to the death.

The fact that it was Weasel who talked to Zou Jin this time, not S.H.I.E.L.D, or Fu Bole and his like, is enough proof.

But to say that Mei Lijian is really turning this matter over...

Zou Jin said that he is not so naive...

The fact is exactly what Zou Jin thought.

now.

S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters.

In the director's office, Nick Heijundan is currently looking at the documents in front of him with a face full of lawsuits.

In the photo, Donghuang teenager He Xu's smile is so youthful and sunny.

But this document is seriously unqualified. Except for the ID photo found in a workshop that handles fake documents, the rest... there is nothing!

"Fack!"

Before he could curse, there was a knock on the door.

Nick Fury quickly sorted out his emotions, and when it came time to come in...

The office door was pushed open, and a red-haired female agent with a hot figure and a tight leather jacket walked in with enchanting steps.

After closing the door, Natasha Romanoff went straight in and said:

"Fu Rui, the situation is not optimistic!"

"Yesterday, the agents in the bureau sorted out all the buttons and all the suspect lists overnight."

"The most suspected target is placed on your desk today. I know you are very dissatisfied."

"So I investigated it myself, and there was no difference in the results. The suspect of Donghuang origin seems to have appeared out of thin air!"

Natasha Romanoff took a cup of coffee slowly, took a sip while frowning, sat on the sofa and continued:

"As a last resort, we even took the initiative to negotiate with Donghuang, but Fu Rui, you know, the power of Donghuang's Aegis is limited."

The implication is that more relevant information is needed.

Director, you have to negotiate with the Shenspear Bureau yourself.

The blue veins on the forehead were throbbing faintly. If possible, he really didn't want to deal with the God Spear Bureau.

Even the so-called king of agents was unwilling to learn the nonsense of those Donghuang people.

"Natasha Romanoff, I believe that Donghuang man named Zou Jin is the real culprit."

"But I believe it's useless!"

"The Security Council, the National Congress, they are all putting pressure on me..."

"Do you understand? Those shit-like honest people are busy trying to win votes for this disaster, or selling guns for the arms company behind them, but they don't want to give us time to investigate the truth!"

"Mom Fuck!"

"They even asked us to figure out how many weapons of mass destruction the target still hides in the shortest possible time!"

"Natasha Romanoff, if you don't want the bureau to suffer next year, you'd better tell me, you really found something! Believe me, those cousins ​​dare to default on the dues of the United Nations, and they dare to make us work for nothing!"

Staring at one eye, Nick Fury vented his dissatisfaction oppressively.

Curling her lips, Natasha Romanoff sighed:

"We have found some information, but without confirmation, it is not the bureau's style to make a decision lightly."

"No! That's what we do. We're not policemen or judges. What I need is intelligence! Even if it's not that accurate... In fact, one BLU-82 or more, it doesn't make a difference, does it?"

"Well, according to the corpses of two unlucky ghosts whose pelvic bones were kicked off, we found a mercenary bar. After negotiating with the mercenary association, we got some unconfirmed news..."

Taking a deep breath, Natasha Romanoff said seriously:

"Boss, I think we're in big trouble... Zou Jin isn't a question of how many WMDs he has, but how many he can manifest anytime, anywhere!"

Nick Fury:

"...Mommy Falk!"

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