The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 293 Laust, don't! ! !

Ivan Vanke has never been like this, hoping that Angelo or Tony Stark will appear in front of him.

Even if the damn guy Tony Stark appeared in front of him, maybe this guy would be able to stop the madman in front of him trying to cause a nuclear war.

From this point of view, although Ivan Vanke looks a little ugly and a little unhygienic, his three views are quite normal.

Except for lunatics, there is no hope for World War III, or nuclear war.

I don't know if Ivan Vanke's chanting played a role, or his ears were hallucinating, he suddenly heard a violent explosion from the ground, and... the voice of Tony Stark shouting.

"You are surrounded by me now, put down your weapons and walk out of the base..."

...

On the other side, An Qiluo continued to lead the three summoned creatures without finding anything.

"Golden Retriever" Xiaogulong sat in the co-pilot, and Imerton and Ansuna sat in the back seat of the off-road vehicle.

Originally, Imerton was very apprehensive about An Qiluo driving them personally, but in Imerton's opinion, this is not the coachman of their era.

But helplessly, after Imerton almost hit the off-road vehicle against a tree for the third time, he was finally pulled from the cab by Angelo and stuffed into the back seat.

An Qiluo didn't want to "die" before leaving the school. Not long after he left, his car was hit and scrapped.

There are no THAAD runes on this makeshift vehicle.

Only after An Qiluo sat back in the cab by himself did he feel that his life was guaranteed.

The little bone dragon hadn't taken off its "golden fur skin" at this time. Looking at it this way, it really looked like a group of friends going out for a road trip.

Driving on, Angelo drove to a small town, which was already blocked.

An Qiluo's car was stopped outside the town, and not only his car, but also some passing vehicles of other people were also blocked outside the town.

Some people took a detour without wanting to wait, and some people didn't rush to leave, so they gathered around the outside of the town to watch the excitement.

Angelo looked at the people who blocked the town. It was a group of people in black combat uniforms and the town police who were maintaining order.

These people in black combat uniforms were familiar to An Qiluo, and An Qiluo, who had dealt with them several times, naturally knew that these people were field agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

So this is where Thor's hammer landed?

Angelo touched his chin, stopped the car, got out of the car and walked to a field agent, then took off his sunglasses, and said to him, "Is Coulson there? Help me find Coulson."

"Who are you?" The field agent glanced at An Qiluo inexplicably, then waved away to An Qiluo and said, "Go, go, don't forget to go this way if you have nothing to do, it's already blocked, haven't you seen it?"

Extremely bad attitude!

But An Qiluo was not very surprised by this, it is normal for the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. to have a bad attitude!

To An Qiluo's surprise, this guy in front of him didn't even know him? According to what Natasha said before, didn't she already have a name in S.H.I.E.L.D.? Although the reputation is not very good, it is called a financial black hole...

"You don't know me?" Angelo said, pointing to his nose.

"Should I know you? Who do you think you are?" The man in black waved his hand impatiently, "Hurry up, or I'll arrest you if you don't leave!"

The spectators surrounding the small town looked at this posture, it must be lively! Immediately, interest came, and everyone stopped chatting, and all gathered around.

Before, they saw unconvinced passers-by trying to make trouble and force their way into the town. These men in black from unknown departments joined forces with the police, and they were knocked down and carried away by the forceful intruders in a few strokes!

Now watch how the new guy dies.

When An Qiluo heard the other party say this, he was immediately happy. There are still people in SHIELD who don't know him. Isn't this sending money to him?

An Qiluo put on his sunglasses again, and then made a posture that he was about to charge in.

It's just that his eyes kept looking at the field agent, and as soon as the other party touched him, he quickly lay down on the ground.

There's no way, An Qiluo's physical fitness is too perverted. If he doesn't do this, the field agent may know something is wrong as soon as he touches his hands.

Angelo looked at the field agent with a "grinning grin" on his face, and he got closer and closer to him. Angelo was already thinking about how much he should ask Nick Fury this time.

In the past, it cost 5 million to catch the agents around him, but now SHIELD has caught him, 10 million is not too much! What's more, I have to get punched!

If you don't have 10 million, you don't want to leave. There is no such good thing in this world. If you want to catch it, you can catch it, and if you say it, you can let it go!

While Angelo was dreaming of getting rich, an old acquaintance of Angelo's came out of the town. It was really Colson with his hairline growing taller.

In the small town, he heard his subordinates report that there was a conflict in front of the town's gate, so he wanted to come out and solve it, preferably without violence.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he saw a newcomer under him who was gearing up and walking towards a person, as if he wanted to make the other person look good.

When he saw this "victim", Coulson's head buzzed instantly, a stream of blood rushed to the top of his head, and even his hairline moved slightly.

What kind of victim is this!

This rookie is the victim!

Angelo turned into ashes, and Coulson could recognize it, not to mention that Angelo was simply wearing sunglasses at this time.

It was Angelo who detained him in the church and let Director Fury come to meet him. The money allowed Coulson to write the report for half a month!

Even having nightmares writing reports!

From then on, Coulson told himself, never give Angelo another chance to blackmail him!

Looking at the rookie agent who was getting closer and closer to An Qiluo, and An Qiluo who pretended to be scared.

Coulson didn't even dare to think about what would happen if this new agent punched him down. Angelo would definitely be fine. Maybe this new agent would spend the rest of his career writing reports. He himself may have to write a report for half a month.

Thinking of the nightmare experience of writing a report from waking up to going to sleep, Coulson couldn't help shivering.

Under the unconscious leadership of Angelo, the current Hell's Kitchen has become synonymous with extortion in the hearts of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the top political circles in the United States. Who knows how much Angelo will pay for the lion's mouth this time!

"Hey! Lauster! Stop!" Coulson hurriedly shouted, while running towards this side without stopping.

When the rookie agent Louster heard his supervisor's words, he naturally stopped and turned to look at Coulson.

I saw that my supervisor, Coulson, was running towards me with a terrified expression on his face, waving his hands frantically while running, "No!"

Angelo naturally also saw his old acquaintance Coulson. As soon as he came out of the town, the reflected light on Coulson's towering hairline caught Angelo's attention.

This will see Coulson run out, and Angelo naturally knows that his plan to "make a fortune" is mostly in vain. It's just that he wasn't willing to watch 10 million dollars slip through his fingers like this, so he couldn't help but fan the flames to this incomprehensible field agent.

"Come on! Come and hit me! Don't give up your duties just because your leaders are here! Otherwise, I will rush in sooner or later!"

The expression on An Qiluo's face now can be described as full of encouragement, just waiting for the opponent to punch him down...