The wrist of the Marvel world

Pushing open the door, Hao Wan looked at the visitor. He was a well-proportioned and capable woman. She was dripping with sweat and looked a little embarrassed. Her face looked familiar.

He observes women, and women observe him.

Asian, between 22-25 years old, handsome, with signs of exercise judging from his figure and body.

While observing, the woman covered the wound on her abdomen with her hand, ducked into the room, and at the same time took out an ID:

"Fu Bole, your room has been requisitioned."

While speaking, Hill looked around the room.

A simple old home apartment, the house is extremely clean and there is no smell at all.

The only messy thing was the grape stems and grape seeds on the table.

But Hill was not careless at all.

This is Hell's Kitchen, and the people who can live here are not good men and women.

Coupled with Hao Wan's Asian status, there is obviously only one possibility for him to survive here.

The owner of this house is strong enough to block harassment from other people and forces.

"Have you finished reading? You have to be paid for requisitioning a room, right?"

Hao Wan stepped back and fell on the sofa.

I wasn't sure just now, but when the woman in front of me took out her FBI ID.

Hao Wan truly confirmed the woman’s identity:

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Fury’s confidant.

Maria Hill!

Seeing the gunshot wound in the abdomen of the woman in front of him, Hao Wan suddenly had the idea of ​​making money.

There is no need to think too much about the current situation. Hill is definitely on a mission and is being hunted.

If you can help Hill, it is completely reasonable to reward yourself with SHIELD's abilities.

Thinking of this, Hao Wan was about to stand up.

The next moment, Hill took out his pistol and stared at Hao Wan warily:

"I'm sorry, although I don't know if you have any malicious intentions, but I am very wary of the current situation."

Hao Wan shrugged and raised his hands to show that he was not a threat:

"I don't have any other ideas, I just want to ask if you need help."

Hill ignored Hao Wan and looked at the location outside the door through the crack in the door.

Seeing no pursuers coming where he could see, Hill breathed a sigh of relief and opened the wound on his abdomen and began to apply a simple hemostatic bandage on himself.

"You are seriously injured. I have a bottle of potion here. Do you want to try it?"

As if by magic, a bottle of blood-red potion appeared in Hao Wan's hand.

Life potion, one of the items included in the novice gift pack, currently only has two bottles.

Hill shook her head and refused. In the current situation, he didn't want to accept medicine from a stranger, and the person in front of him revealed that something was wrong at every turn, which made her very nervous and subconsciously raised the gun.

Hao Wan thought it was really boring, so he continued to introduce:

"I am a magician, and this is a magic potion. Are you sure you don't want to try it? In just fifteen seconds, your injuries will be fully recovered, and as long as your limbs are not broken, your arms will be intact."

Magic potion?

Hill didn't respond when he heard this and even wanted to laugh.

Although magic does exist, she really doesn't think that tomato juice-like drink is a product of magic.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Hao Wan was about to explain again when suddenly there were footsteps outside the door that only he could hear.

After undergoing the transformation of Heroic Inheritance, Hao Wan's various senses have been improved. The footsteps were heard by Hao Wan even though they were close to fifty meters away.

As footsteps approach.

Hill's expression changed, and at this moment he finally heard the approaching footsteps of the enemy.

She grabbed the pistol and looked through the crack in the door. After checking the pistol's magazine, she said:

"Is there a backdoor?"

"have."

"I'm sorry to involve you. They are here to find me. You leave first and I will stop them later."

"how about you?"

Hao Wan was a little surprised by Hill's approach.

He really didn't expect that Hill would still care about him, a stranger, at this moment.

With SHIELD's style, it's entirely possible to give up some people because of the mission.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Hill looked at Hao Wan leaning on the sofa motionless and spoke in an urging tone.

If she let a stranger die because of herself, that was not her style as an agent.

"What are you afraid of? I am not afraid of fights. I have won more than 30 consecutive victories in the BlackBerry Boxing Arena. I can easily deal with these people outside."

When Hill heard this, he looked at Hao Wan with a strange expression.

To be honest, she didn't believe it.

But Hao Wan's serious expression made her unable to help but speak:

"Are you sure you can solve it? There are more than a dozen people with guns outside."

Hao Wan smiled confidently, stood up and stretched his body to clear his muscles:

"I'm pretty sure there are only a dozen or so people. But I'm not enthusiastic. You can choose to hire me."

As he spoke, Hao Wan clenched his fists, and a faint golden light wrapped around Hao Wan's fists.

As a SHIELD agent, Hill has seen all kinds of weirdos.

Hill, who didn't believe it at first, looked at the golden light and instantly believed it:

"How much do you want."

"As a reward for letting me go first, I'll give you a discount, 5,000 knives per person." Hao Wan responded.

Hearing the price, Hill's mouth twitched.

Five thousand dollars per person...

It's a little expensive, but right now, life is more important than money.

It is really impossible to apply for funds from the director.

Hill agreed immediately.

Seeing Hill's agreement, Hao Wan stood up and walked directly to the door. He stopped just as he reached the door:

"By the way, let me ask you a question."

Do you want to regret it?

Hill was thinking at the same time and asked: "What's the problem?"

Hao Wan showed his white teeth:

"I'm just asking, can I kill them?"

Hill didn't expect Hao Wan to have this problem, so he nodded stiffly.

Upon hearing the affirmative answer, Hao Wan's eyes instantly showed excitement.

Swinging the door shut, Hao Wan strode out of the room.

He just walked out like that?

If he didn't say he was a magician, wouldn't he be seeking death?

The only sound left inside the room was his own breathing, and Hill was lying on the door listening to what was going on outside.

It was eerily quiet at the moment outside the door.

Hill subconsciously wanted to open the door and look outside.

boom!

The old door was hit by something heavy. It was a figure. Hill subconsciously stepped back.

The door was littered with debris, and dense smoke obscured the view.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Hill finally saw clearly the scene outside the door.

"Is anyone itchy today?"

Hao Wan stood in the middle of the road, surrounded by several people holding firearms.

The leader pointed a pistol at Hao Wan and asked, "Tell me, where is that woman hiding?"

Hao Wan didn't respond. The golden light on his hands became more and more dazzling, and he took steps towards the leader.

"Fire!"

As the man spoke, flames erupted from the gun's muzzle, and dense bullets continued to pour towards Hao's wrist.

Hill hid in the room and closed his eyes subconsciously.

The gunfire stopped and Hill opened his eyes to look.

The expected picture did not appear.

On the contrary, Hao's wrist was not injured at all at this time, and his whole body was glowing with golden light. He had already reached the leader and picked up the man with one hand:

"That's it, is this all you have?"

The man was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. The gun fell to the ground. The next moment, Hao Wan punched the man's head and turned it around.

Leaving this person behind, Hao Wan, who was covered in golden light, turned to look at the others who were at a loss:

"Didn't you enjoy the fight just now? I'll give it back to you now!"

When the remaining people saw this, they knew something was wrong, so they turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Want to run away? My head will be broken by you!"

Hao Wan's big white teeth were exposed again, and the golden light around his body suddenly burst into light waves that condensed into wolf-like shapes in his hands, instantly covering the fleeing people.

Deliberate punch!