The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

Late at night on the street, the dim moonlight shone on Lance's cheeks, looking a little pale and cold.

He looked up at the sky, not a single star.

"It's boring," Lance muttered and crouched down in the road, propping his head up and waiting for S.H.I.E.L.D. to arrive.

After a few minutes of idleness, a black Chevrolet of the same model as Falsworth pulled up on the side of the road.

A slightly balding and smiling middle-aged man jumped down from the car, and his face suddenly became solemn when he saw the monster corpse lying upside down on the ground.

Lance fixed his eyes on it, boom! Chief?

As we all know, there are two people who can be the head of the Marvel Novice Village.

Philip Coulson, the love general of the S.H.I.E.L.D. director, is also called Phil Coulson.

Anthony Edward " Tony Stark, aka Iron Man Tony Stark, but now he's clearly a playboy.

In addition, what you traversers like to cultivate is the little spider.

Coulson glanced at the corpse and walked towards Lance without squinting, stretched out his right hand with a smile and said, "You are Mr. Lance, introduce yourself, Phil Coulson, S.H.I.E.L.D. agent."

"Ah, Chief Coulson, look up for a long time!" Lance enthusiastically shook Coulson's hand.

Chief? Why did he call me village chief?

Coulson, who was puzzled, did not put the question on his face, still smiling.

"No, the lump of meat you just saw is the monster I was talking about, but I don't know how it appeared." Lance pointed to the corpses on the ground.

"When I was wandering on the road at night, it suddenly appeared and attacked me, and then it was like this, do you know what I mean?"

"Of course! Mr. Lance, then I'll take over here, and our men will arrive here to clean up the mess.

"Okay, hard work on you, what about Falsworth? What did she do? Lance, who was a little curious, still asked, originally he planned to tease her, but instead the village chief came over.

After thinking for a few seconds, Coulson decided to tell the truth, and the incident was also broadcast on the news: "The recent death of high-nosed antelope herds has reduced their population by at least half worldwide, so Jacqueline went to investigate the cause of death of high-nosed antelope." "

High-nosed antelope?

Does S.H.I.E.L.D. also manage species extinction?

But he didn't ask for this, "Oh, so..." Lance nodded and said nothing.

The two men who met for the first time looked at each other.

"Then, Mr. Lance, my people will arrive soon, I will deal with this matter first, if you have any questions in the future, you can also contact me." As he spoke, Coulson pulled out a business card from his arms and handed it over.

"Oh? I thought people in your line of business wouldn't have business cards? Maybe I should consider printing a copy as well. Lance looked at the introduction above and actually said Midtown Tech High School teacher?

Maybe this Coulson teacher won't have a few classes a week.

Lance patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you, then, I'll go first, goodbye."

"Well, I wish you all the best." Coulson waved his hand, then turned away.

Lance looked at the time, it was not early, and it was time for him to go home and rest.

This damn biological clock, always hard to get him to sleep in, Lance yawned and headed home.

Half an hour later, carefully opening the door and entering, Tom was sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

Hearing light footsteps, its ears moved, and after opening its eyes to look at Lance, it buried its head in its paws and continued to sleep.

Lance shook his head, sat next to Tom, touched his back, and asked softly, "What's going on tonight?"

"Meow!" Tom yawned and rubbed Lance's arm with his tail.

Those people are the relatives and elders of the Albanians you killed in Paris, and you killed their people, so they came to you to take revenge.

Tom's words silenced Lance.

"And then?" Lance leaned back on the couch, eyes closed and waiting for Tom to tell him the whole process.

[And then, of course, it's my credit!]

[I attacked their leader with lightning speed, and then lured them to the vicinity of the S.H.I.E.L.D. watchers.

[As a result, the Albanians thought that you were ambushing them, so they started a firefight with the S.H.I.E.L.D. people, who are certainly not opponents of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.]

Tom, who had roughly explained what had happened, looked very proud, and Lance suddenly felt much better when he listened to this.

......

At the same time as hanging out in Reims.

The sleepy Max leaned on the bed and hugged Tom, his eyelids almost unable to open.

"Huh?" Max jerked and woke up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked out the window, it was still so dark.

Max looked at the time on his phone and couldn't help but complain: "Abominable Lance, fooling around outside every day!"

Saying that, Max lay down on the bed in a daze and went to sleep, staying up late was too uncomfortable.

At this time, Tom suddenly stood up, his eyes dripping around.

"Meow~" Tom exclaimed, jumping onto the windowsill to look out.

"Oh, are you awake too?" Max, who noticed a light on his body, rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Tom turned around and meowed at her a few more times, then ran towards the door.

"Tom, where are you going?" Max hurriedly jumped out of bed and chased after her, but Tom ignored her and ran downstairs.

When he was about to reach the first floor, he suddenly braked the car, looked back at Max and suddenly rushed up, and his actions startled Max.

However, to Max's surprise, Tom jumped into bed to "grab" her mobile phone, typed a few words and handed it over, which said: "Don't move! Stay here!'

By the time Max came to his senses, Tom had disappeared from her eyes.

"This is ... It's trying to tell me, is there danger here..." muttered Max, the absurd idea coming out of control.

Tom, who came to the roof of the House of Everything, looked into the darkness in the distance, and he felt the breath passing from the other side of the alley opposite.

Exactly the same as the Albanians in Paris!

I didn't expect to appear in New York... It seems that the goal is not to seek revenge this time?

Tom narrowed his eyes, stood up with his legs upright, opened his hands, and suddenly something to red batwing appeared under his arms, and when he was ready, he smiled, Tom jumped out and began to glide in the sky, quietly floating towards the darkness...