Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

The gunfire was silent, and Duke was safe and sound. In Dotty's pin-point pupils, Duke opened his five fingers, and ten bullets slipped from his palm to the floor.

jingle! jingle! jingle----

The bullet landed on the floor, hitting a crisp melody, but to Dottie's ears, the sound was no different from the death scythe chain dragging on the ground.

"Ma'am, you can't change anything except embarrassing the atmosphere." Duke shrugged his shoulders with a kind and sincere face: "I have always been a gentleman when it comes to beautiful ladies, so don't make me violent, okay?"

Dotty gasped, the strength Duke showed made her unable to resist, and she would probably have surrendered without morals in normal times. But only Duke can't, he killed Carter, and Dotty will not surrender to him even if he dies.

A look of determination flashed in Dotty's eyes, she stepped forward without saying a word, and slapped Duke's face with a feint right fist, blocking his sight. Followed up with his left hand, grasping the blade as thin as a cicada's wing and wiping it towards Duke's neck.

It's a pity that even if Duke doesn't need to be knowledgeable, he also works part-time as a martial artist, ninja, martial arts master and many other melee occupations. Although Dotty is proficient in various fighting skills, the gap between the two is like a gap, so big that Duke can crush her with speed alone.

Dotty's wrist holding the blade was held, without struggling or fighting back, he leaned against Duke's arms, his right hand wrapped around his neck, his red lips spit out slightly, his white teeth slightly opened, and a cloud of fragrance came out.

Duke took a sip, tasted it for a while, and analyzed: "Very powerful nerve gas, highly poisonous, non-irritating, slightly sweet, the inhaler will paralyze the nerves, and a large amount can even kill you instantly. Have it?"

"Hehe, as long as you like it." Dotty's face was stiff, and she smiled shyly, twitching her wrist and trying to get away, but Duke grabbed her wrist tightly, pinching her wrist like iron clamps, causing her wrist to bruise.

Duke put his hands behind Dottie's back, and when she cried out in surprise, Duke squeezed her buttocks hard. Mind you, this isn't teasing, as Duke pulls out of her back a jackknife, a coil of steel wire, and three thin needles that glow blue.

"Ma'am, you have so many treasures on you, are you Doraemon?" Duke couldn't help but complain.

"Some tourist souvenirs are very meaningful. Uh, if you like, I can give them to you." Dotty blinked his big eyes, and flashed at Duke.

There was no gap between the chests of the two. Duke could clearly feel the temptation of the warm and fragrant nephrite jade, but Duke felt that the touch on the chest was wrong, hard, like two iron balls.

Under Dotty's contemptuous eyes, Duke reached into her collar and took out two... grenades.

"Ma'am, you are...unexpected." Duke was completely speechless.

"This is a grenade-shaped breast pad, the latest style. You know, women need to be confident." Dottie tried to explain, but the reason was poor.

"Will there be a countdown on the chest pad?" Duke held up the grenade, the number on the timer was shrinking, and there were five seconds left.

"So it's the latest style, the old version doesn't have a timer." Dotty hugged Duke tightly, removed the camouflage of obsequiousness, and the eyes that were originally tender and watery were extremely clear at this moment, with a sense of relief.

Dotty didn't know if the grenade could kill Duke, but even if it didn't kill him, she would splatter him with her own blood.

Click————

There was a chill, and with one second left in the countdown, the two grenades were frozen into lumps of ice. Duke threw the two lumps of ice on the ground. Seeing that Dotty was still hugging him tightly with his eyes closed, he couldn't help coughing twice: "Ma'am, you're hugging too tightly, so be reserved."

Dotty looked towards the floor following the sound, and was dumbfounded when she found two ice bumps, and her beautiful red lips opened into an O shape again. A layer of frost had condensed on the floor near the grenade, and the severe cold spread from her feet to her whole body.

"If you have no other tricks, let's talk about it!" Duke pushed Dotty away from his arms, and took two steps back to show his sincerity.

Dotty, who had long thought of dying together, didn't have the heart to tell Du Keduo that even if the enemy was too strong for her to resist, she still had to fight hard. Dotty leaned forward, twisted his waist and kicked sideways, a sharp arrow protruded from the bottom of his high heels, roaring towards Duke's waist.

As soon as Duke grasped Dotty's ankle, the other hand was not idle, and the arrow was slightly folded between the two fingers, and the arrow snapped off. On the other side, Dotty followed the support on the ankle, jumped up with strength, bent his knees and hit the middle of Duke's legs.

Bang———

Three seconds later, Duke looked helpless, looking at Dottie who was half-squatting on the ground and clutching his knees, trembling all over but holding back his silence. Secretly worried about the other party's IQ, with a body that can't be pierced by bullets, I really don't know where the other party's self-confidence comes from... Maybe it's a hot head.

With her right leg drooping, Dottie gritted her teeth and stood up. This time she didn't hide her emotions. She looked at her angrily as if she was looking at someone who killed her father and enemy. She let out a low cry and rushed over. Obviously, one of her and Duke must fall today.

"One of the binding paths, Sai!"

Dotty rushed half a step away, and suddenly her hands were bound by an invisible force, pulled behind her and locked. The strong pulling force made her feel like her arm was about to be broken. Losing his balance, Dotty couldn't hold back the momentum of leaning forward, and fell hard on the floor with his face. When he raised his head, his delicate little nose was red and red.

Dotty struggled and wanted to get up, unintentionally twisting her slender waist like a water snake, the tight buttocks of the western skirt evoked a reverie arc, those long legs were infinitely straight and slender under the high heels... um, There should be a notebook here.

"Ma'am, can you calm down now?" Out of respect for the lady, Duke didn't look at the mysterious field where the middle door was wide open. A subtle remnant on the chest. Although she is indeed in good shape, Carter can throw her ten five-point hairpins, and even Steve is more majestic than her.

"You maggot in the stinky gutter, you asked me to pose in a humiliating position, is it to satisfy your dirty and humble desire?" Dotty struggled hard, but in vain found that he couldn't even stand up.

Duke heard a black line on his forehead, and he didn't try to defend himself. He lifted the opponent's arm on his shoulder, turned around and walked out of the bedroom. Obviously, this woman wouldn't talk to him properly until she saw Carter.

"Put me down..." Dottie exclaimed, thinking that Duke was going to act like a beast, but it turned out that Duke did not throw her on the bed, but led her out of the bedroom.

With a flash of sight, after readjusting the focus, Dottie saw Carter who was peacefully sleeping, and felt Carter's snort move slightly, but just fell asleep, and Dottie's hanging heart was relieved. She breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw a silly big guy sleeping on the floor.

Losing his soul, Steve lay on the floor in an indecent position, in the shape of 'too'.

For some reason, as soon as Dotty saw Steve, it was as if she had discovered her mortal enemy, and her intense anxiety made her raise the danger index of the other party to the highest level, which was even higher than Duke.

"Doctor Duke, what happened?" Steve was taken aback when he saw Duke carrying a beautiful woman in.

"She is Dottie, what a poor fellow. Steve, you see, she must have been severely punished." Carter said pitifully, but no matter how she heard it, there was a taste of schadenfreude.

Steve pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, and when he woke up, his girlfriend seemed to be a little different.

"Doctor Duke, what are you going to do with her?" Carter said ruthlessly, but looked at Dotty with a little concern, and calmed down after confirming that she was not hurt.

"Clean her memory, she knows too much." Duke threw Dotty on the ground, showing no mercy.

Dottie was lying on the floor, she couldn't see the souls of Steve and Carter, and she didn't know who Duke was talking to, and suddenly her scalp went numb. In her many years of spy career, the most difficult objects she has encountered are the mentally ill. These people have no fixed thinking, and the last second and the next second are simply two extremes.

Dotty tried her best to think about how to get out. Since Carter was fine, she didn't have to face Duke.

"Cleaning the memory..." Carter said nervously: "Can you let her go? I promise she will keep her mouth shut and won't talk nonsense."

"Isn't she the agent in charge of protecting you?" Duke asked suspiciously, when did the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. become so talkative. If you don't report what you know, if the non-chief finds out, can you still die?

"She's not a good person!" Carter seemed to be lost in memory: "Her name is Dotty Underwood, a former Soviet agent from the 'Red House', and an enemy I have fought with for half my life."

"And this?"

Steve asked Duke's doubts. Both of them didn't know this secret. Steve missed too much because he slept for seventy years, and Duke only watched movies and didn't follow dramas, so he didn't know. Know that the Marvel world still has the role of Dotty.

"It turned out to be a hairy girl!" Duke looked at Dotty carefully, only to find that the shape of the other's face did have some Slavic features.

"Since it's an enemy, why do you say she's protecting you?" Steve noticed that Carter's words were contradictory and asked his girlfriend.

"That was a long time ago..." Carter held Steve's hand: "You had already fallen into the ice field at that time, and it took Howard and I a long time to find you."

"Sorry, I..." Steve looked sad.

"I don't blame you." Carter comforted Steve, and continued: "Dottie is a poor person, she is in the dark, and she is afraid of the dark."

"She was trained as a spy in the KGB since she was a child, and was domesticated as a killing machine. There was no love between normal people, no education for normal people, and all the skills she learned were for missions. She hopes that she is normal. People, but she can't do it anymore, which makes her hate herself, but this emotion is torture for her, and she can only vent it by doing more evil things."

"She has become heinous, she never relents when she kills, but..." Carter shook his head, trying to defend Dotty, but couldn't say a word, because the blood on Dotty's hands was too sinful, and she organized the words : "She and I are two extremes, I walk in the light, and she...she envies me!"

"Her hidden emotions were deformed under the perennial oppression until she met me and broke out completely. She was even arrested many times on purpose, just for me to interrogate her personally. Whenever I interrogated her, she enjoyed it very much. ..."

Duke interjected, "I see, this lesbian is crazy."

Thanks to the book friends "I am Ye Wuhen" and "Bald Donkey Mai Zou" for their rewards!