Transformers In Marvel

Along the way, the thin man was noisy, chatting about this and cursing that, but it was strange that the thin body had a huge voice, and the thin man could be heard calling in several cars.

In the end, Donnie couldn't take it anymore, and he knocked down the skinny man with a brick, and the world was finally clean. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and showed gratified smiles.

Downey arranged the food in the house, bought some good wine, and set up a large table in the living room, filled with aromas, a variety of dishes, all kinds of food from the East and the West, and a steady stream of food. Restaurant personnel deliver food to your door.

"This time I will bleed a lot and have a luxurious feast." Downey said.

When talking about the feast, Downey recalled the dinner at the Xavier School for Gifted Boys that day. It was a luxury. The bald professor was a rich man worth billions of dollars, so he was not short of a meal.

Donnie can't do it. Although the hard-working little citizen has tens of millions of dollars in property, he still lives frugally. Relevant materials and books to study, but also to further upgrade his Transformers, I don't know how much money will be burned.

A group of people sat down around the table, and the old bartender took out the red wine looted from Dickon's house. It was a good wine that had been sealed for more than thirty years. A group of people carried wine bottles and started bragging.

The thin man followed in cheekily, without any intention of treating himself as an outsider, and insisted on having a drink or two. He poured a large glass and drank the red wine as beer. The old bartender's eyes were red, and he almost didn't fight the skinny man. He brought the wine back in a panic and announced that he would be responsible for pouring the wine for everyone in the future.

"I think back then, when I stepped into the mercenary world for the first time, I was in the limelight..."

The thin man was the first to speak, and when he came up, he was talking about the mountains, bragging about how powerful he was back then, and being invincible all over the world.

Everyone laughed disdainfully and watched him bragging with a smile. The skinny guy had the thickest skin, so he took it for granted that this was flattering him.

"Give me some more, why are you so stingy?" Whistler was very dissatisfied. He was an old man with gray hair, and he was also a person who liked to drink a little wine. The old bartender was so stingy, so he just poured him a little bit with a look of reluctance, which made Whistler very unhappy.

"You don't care what he wants." The old bartender held the red wine like a thief, refusing to give it alive, and pointed at the thin man, asking everyone to trouble the thin man. It is best to kill this animal that drinks red wine as beer.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Are you bullying me to be honest? I'm an honest person. You can't bully people like this." The thin man just poured himself half a glass in one breath. Seeing Whistler's unkind expression, he decisively drank it all The wine in the glass, then poured it for Whistler to see.

"Furthermore, I have met you a few times, and I only know that you are a 'famous' guy, and many of your peers think highly of you." Downey said jokingly, such strange things as skinny people are really rare, and it is really hard to find them. Imagine how he is alive today.

The old bartender squinted subconsciously and looked at the thin man out of the corner of his eye, but he quickly returned to normal. Just a moment ago, he subconsciously became suspicious. He had a strong sense of self-defense, and he seemed a little worried about everyone.

"Of course, everyone praises me so much." The thin man was beaming, and his words were a little fluttering, "Do you know that I once met a mercenary in red clothes, he was super talkative, full of nonsense, and he could talk nonsense alone Tell you that you are broken. That time I was hunted down by him, and I almost died."

The thin man chattered endlessly, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, and finally met someone who listened carefully.

"Red clothes? Talkative?" Donnie raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and asked tentatively, "It's not common for mercenaries to dare to wear red clothes carelessly, after all, this image is too vivid."

"Yes, that strange guy in the red costume, he is very strong, I am no match at all,

Almost got killed several times. "The thin man seemed heartless, saying whatever he thought.

Downey watched intently, feeling a little confused. Deadpool may be seen by ordinary people as strange in his behavior and speech, but generally speaking, he is not a random murderer. He is persistent in chasing and killing the skinny man, so there must be some reason why he must kill him. What's more, this thin man was hunted down by Deadpool, and he survived several times...

"Why did he kill you?"

"Who knows, it seems that I messed up one of his business deals and drove him into a hurry. Let me tell you, he is a super lunatic, so powerful, I will go around when I see him in the future." The thin man said, He threw away the wine glass, and began to focus on the exquisite food, his saliva remained, and he replied to Downey every sentence.

Downey shrugged and made an indifferent gesture. If this is being targeted by Deadpool, it is really possible, as long as someone is willing to pay him. Donnie wouldn't be afraid if Deadpool really came to his door. If he was in a hurry, he would spend money until he knocked Deadpool unconscious. He would soon become a shareholder of the Stark Corporation.

Dao Feng and others have already started. They are also people who have survived from the edge of life and death, and they are not very interested in the thin man's experience. What kind of amazing resume can such a skinny man who can fall down with one fist have? Maybe that guy in red is just a third-rate guy. They cared more about what they ate. The food on this table was all high-quality gourmet food, and this pile of dishes cost Downey more than 10,000 dollars.

Blade, the old bartender and Whistler usually live in poverty, and it is rare to have such an opportunity to eat and drink without any scruples, and they cherish all of this.

With the passage of time, a large amount of wine was consumed, and everyone was a little drunk, hooking their shoulders and bragging about their glorious years and glorious deeds. Dao Feng was the most drunk, but at other times, this great warrior would not allow himself to get drunk, he must always ensure that he is ready for battle.

But he was greatly stimulated, and Downey and the others tacitly did not ask him what happened. If Dao Feng didn't care, he would have said it himself. If he cared, why would Downey bring it up? It's better to let time smooth everything out.

The female doctor is an indifferent person, but she seems to have a different emotion for Dao Feng, which can be seen from the fact that she has been taking care of Dao Feng and pouring him wine. Although she didn't speak, she only poured wine for Daofeng and didn't care about others.

Now, at this moment, not only her, everyone just needs to get drunk on this natural warrior. Blade's life is always about killing enemies, it's time for a short break.

Everyone is drunk, everyone here has their own story, and a past that they don't want to mention, they understand, everyone understands, no one is easy.

Donnie sat aside with a bottle of beer, smiling and looking at these guys, his thoughts drifted away. No matter what happens in the future, no matter how terrible things will be experienced in the future, at least he has a few good friends now, that's enough, isn't it?

The screen of the phone suddenly lit up, and accompanied by a pleasant ringtone, someone called Downey. He looked down, and the note on the number showed "Jean Gray".

Downey's eyes were slightly fixed, and he walked to the window without a trace. The others didn't pay attention, and they were still drinking and bragging.

"Your cell phone, I have broken into its system." As soon as the call was connected, Qin went straight in and told Downey their progress.

"This mobile phone has indeed been encrypted, but the processing is extremely rough, which is very unreasonable. People with this kind of means don't need to do it. They can further encrypt it. And this mobile phone is only encrypted at the outermost layer of the system. A lot of calculations can be deciphered. The final deciphered result is a place name."

Dr. Qin told her research results in a serious tone. In the deepest part of the phone, she got a place name.

Gotham.