The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

"Hey!"

Max, who sensed the vitality, quickly stood up and happily called out to the blonde woman, waving the key in his hand vigorously.

The woman who turned to see the key was also very excited, but Max was not tall enough, so she could only crouch to ask Max to help, and the two unlocked each other and handed the key to someone else.

"Whew~"

Max, who untied his restraints, let out a long breath, and then he and the blonde woman came to the weapon rack.

During this period, I don't know who stuffed a pistol to her, Max was a little confused, she couldn't use a gun!

Just when everyone was still holding the weapon they wanted, a gunshot made people suddenly chaotic, Max subconsciously pulled a blonde woman, and as a result, both stood unsteadily and fell to the ground, Max directly pounced on her chest.

"Bang!"

The gunfire rang out again, and an unlucky bastard next to them was directly shot in the head by an unknown bullet.

Blood and brain plasma burst and spilled on the two of them, Max, who had never seen such a scene, was terrified, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Don't... Don't be afraid..." The woman quickly comforted Max, her voice was also a little shaky, obviously frightened.

Max, who had never seen such a scene, burst into tears, and only then did she truly experience the fear of death.

At this time in the sky, a helicopter faintly flew in, and it seemed that he was really fierce.

Max, who plucked up the courage to stand up deep in his heart, quickly pulled the blonde woman to stand up and ran towards the distant woods.

But she was too alarmed, Max didn't notice a raised stone in front of her, fell directly to the ground, her forehead directly hit another stone, instantly red and swollen, and the pain made her grin.

The woman looked back and saw her fall to the ground, hesitating for a second and then planning to turn around and help her up.

"Poof!" But just as she paused, a bullet passed through her lower abdomen and instantly stained her clothes.

The severe pain made her sit next to Max with her stomach covered, her face pale, beads of sweat running down her cheeks.

Max was also frightened at this time, "You... Why don't you just go, I... I..." The

pale-faced woman looked at Max and smiled bitterly, raised her trembling arm and gently patted her shoulder without saying anything.

Several people around did not look at them and scattered.

But the hunters just want to see them flee.

One after another, people were killed by black guns, and falling traps were pierced by sharp wooden stakes, and the bones of the explosion were missing when they stepped on mines.

The hunters, who had planned all this, were excited to enjoy the death of these "inferiors" in various ways.

In addition to the two of them, the other grass that had already fled to the next location they had already arranged.

At this time, the hunter lurking in the distance also revealed his figure at this time.

He pointed his crossbow arrow at Max without looking back and said: "You go to find the others, these two will be given to me, I will torture them well..." After

communicating with his teammates about the distribution of prey, the man sneered and pulled the trigger directly, he did not aim at the head or chest, he wanted to see how strong the human desire to survive was.

Can you insist on climbing to the minefield?

The arrow made a perfect arc in the air and flew towards Max, and she had given up the struggle by this time, just watched the arrow fly towards her, closed her eyes and prepared for death.

"Bell! A

strong wind swept in front of her, making Max's hair more disheveled, the pain he had imagined did not come, and the speeding arrow seemed to hit something.

After the puzzled Max opened his eyes, he found a strangely shaped sword inserted in front of her, and the arrow obviously hit the sword and fell to the ground next to her.

There was a black shadow on the ground in front of him that kept enlarging, Max looked up, and his expression instantly became extremely surprised, it was Lance!

......

When Lance arrived in Croatia in a hurry, Stark Industries prepared a helicopter in advance, and Tom's special tracking instrument finally came into play.

Stark had given him an approximate range, and as soon as Lance arrived nearby, Max's traces could definitely be found.

But when he checked the route, he passed places like special refugee camps and military bases.

Although Lance ran faster than by helicopter, she could only fly to her location at this time, after all, Stark Industries' wrist did not know how many times larger than Lance.

According to the coordinates displayed by the instrument, Lance came to a fenced grass, and with sharp eyes, he immediately saw Max sitting on the ground, and a blonde woman lying next to him.

In the distance, a man in black was about to shoot with a crossbow, and at the moment when the crossbow arrow came out.

He was going to jump down, but the power he burst out in an instant was simply unbearable for this helicopter, and it would even crash.

In a hurry, Lance had to manifest Kaos and throw it down, but fortunately Kaos blocked the crossbow arrow.

Then he greeted the pilot and flew down in his shocked eyes.

"Boom!"

Lance, who fell from the sky, stood firmly beside Kaos, reaching out to hold the hilt of his sword in the dusty terrain and looking at the person shooting arrows in the distance.

"Tom."

"Meow!"

Tom Cat answered and jumped off his back, jumped to Max's side, meowed a few times after seeing the wound on Max's head, and then stretched out his paw and pulled out something from his back and pasted it on her red and swollen place.

Lance's never-before-seen appearance frightened the man, and he turned and ran off into the distance.

Lance did not step forward in pursuit, sneered, picked up the crossbow arrow on the ground and slightly aimed at his back, and flung his wrist arm hard.

"Swoosh!"

The arrow went faster than it came, piercing the back of his neck with a sharp whistling sound in the blink of an eye, and a stream of warm liquid sprayed in mid-air.

The man fell to the ground in response, and Lance turned and crouched down to look at Max: "Sorry..."

Max finally cried, clutching Lance's arm and crying, she had just almost seen God!

If it weren't for Lance's move, she would now be lying unconscious on the ground, and when she remembered that horrific scene, Maxton felt cold.

Lance gently patted her back and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Max sobbed in agreement, then let go of his hand, looked at the blonde woman next to him and said, "Can you save her?" If it weren't for me... She won't hurt either. "

......

"Uncle Max, he's coming."

In a manor that is not far from the hunting ground, Jason stands respectfully behind his uncle.

"Oh? Is he really coming? So fast? The

silver-haired old man put down the champagne glass in his hand, turned to look at him like a torch, Jason lowered his head slightly, and replied respectfully: "Yes, he fell directly from the sky, but he seemed to be riding in a Stark Industries helicopter..."

Scold...... I really underestimated him.

"Uncle Max, what are we going to do next?" A smile appeared on Jason's face, and he was very much looking forward to the next battle.

Max waved his hand: "Since he is here, don't think about leaving, put everyone in, and distribute the medicine... In addition, inform Athena to activate all the traps and traps of the hunting ground, and must wipe him out in the manor wherever he flees.

When Jason heard Max's words, he nodded and bowed and saluted: "Yes, Uncle Max, I'll convey it." With that, he prepared to leave.

Max picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine and suddenly asked, "Jason, how long can you live?"

Jason stopped in his tracks, looked back at him suspiciously, and said respectfully, "Less than twenty-four hours... But I'll give it my last effort! For the glory of the family! "

Hmm."

Max nodded and said no more, watching Jason sit quietly on the sofa after leaving.

At this time, he was no longer the patriarch of the family, just a dying old man.

The first time he met Lance, the power he had painstakingly managed in France was destroyed, and his son died.

The second time I met Lance, I directly lost twenty-eight people, but I also got a chance.

This is the third and last time, even if he has a relationship with Stark Industries, so what? His surname is not Stark!

If they can kill Lance this time, then there will be a chance for their vein to develop in the future.

If it fails, then they will have nothing and return home? That will never be able to raise its head, and the cowardly Albanians can only be a disgrace, only suicide to apologize.

If you don't succeed, you will become a benefactor!