Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

Mexican desert...

Wu Liuqi came on a mission.

This time it was not an assassination, but an order from SHIELD. According to Phil, it was the director who had never seen the dragon before he saw it, and he accepted his fate personally.

He was going to watch the hammer with Phil.

Yes.

They have a hammer to protect.

In fact, Wu Liuqi wanted to know what happened to the big green guy.

Phil said that Hulk's files are top secret, with a level of confidentiality equivalent to that of a level nine agent.

I heard that that guy was secretly filmed by a student when he was making a big fuss at Imperial University, and the video was still taken.

Now that the topic of "Hulk" has gone viral on the Internet, he doesn't know what to keep secret.

Anyway, I didn’t dare to ask. If I asked, I would keep it a secret.

Wu Liuqi made three portions of beef offal in the kitchen.

One is his, one is Phil's, and one is Adams'.

As for why Adams is here.

He said he was here for vacation.

S.H.I.E.L.D. and the West Coast Mafia, theoretically speaking, enemies should be extremely jealous when they meet.

But after meeting Phil, Adams greeted him as if he were an old friend, and Phil actually nodded politely.

Aren't your two families bitter rivals?

What's with this polite nod?

"Don't look at me like that. Most of the businesses of the West Coast Mafia have been cleared." Adams took the hot offal and took a sip.

"And haven't we met before? We even cooperated when we captured Kirishima Kohan."

That's what happened.

The never-before-seen West Coast boss also acted as one of his mission rewards!

Phil said: "This guy came in on his own. This ** was heavily guarded, but he managed to evade all the thermal sensors, surveillance and public informants."

"A few years ago, I might have been surprised, but after working as an agent for such a long time, I have seen all kinds of people. Anyway, he is not here to grab the hammer. It is useless for the mafia to get a hammer."

Wu Liuqi also took a mouthful of beef offal.

"If S.H.I.E.L.D. was filled with good guys like you, it would be doomed sooner or later."

Phil smiled and said, "You worry too much, that day will never happen."

...

the next day.

Adams yawned on the patio of the makeshift hotel.

"If I had known it was so boring here, I might as well have gone back to the West Coast to work."

Wu Liuqi, who was basking in the sun next to him, opened a plate of King's Poison, "Yeah, I'm being watched every day. What's so good about a hammer."

"——Alas~"

The two people sighed at the same time.

"I don't know how Kirishima Kohan is doing," Adams said.

"I don't know how Xiao San is doing." Wu Liuqi said.

"Who is Xiao Shisan?"

"A pretty girl, nothing."

——Dip!!Dip!!Dip!!

While the two were chatting, an alarm sounded.

Wu Liuqi glanced at the sun above his head.

"Who steals in broad daylight?"

Adams and Wu Liuqi went down to the monitoring room.

"How about it?"

Phil said: "I don't know where he came from, but he seems to be quite capable of fighting. The people responsible for guarding are all elite agents, but this man can knock them down in a few strokes."

"It seemed like he was very confident in himself and didn't break the bank along the way."

Wu Liuqi said: "He is almost at the bottom. The hammer is right there. What are you going to do?"

Phil shrugged: "We'll go down too, but we'll just take the elevator, and then wait for him on the ground floor. When he breaks in, first ask him why he's here, and if you can, convince him. If you can't, you two will knock him out."

he."

"What a great idea!" Wu Liuqi said.

Adams didn't express an opinion. In fact, he thought the person should be knocked unconscious first.

Sometimes if you can use your hands, try not to use your mouth.

The three of them got on the elevator, putting their hands behind their backs at the same time, the standard agent posture for sitting in an elevator.

12.

...

3

2

1

The elevator goes down to the first floor.

After counting the interest.

The handsome American guy with blond hair opened the protective door.

Seeing the three people who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, Thor became alert.

The man in the sweatshirt and the young boy both gave him a dangerous feeling.

"Hello, I'm Phil Coulson."

"Thor." He answered simply.

The two people who looked most dangerous did not speak, but it was this harmless middle-aged man who spoke to him first.

Thor's eyes were fixed on the hammer in front of him.

No matter what tricks they play, as long as they get the hammer, all these scumbags will be struck to death by lightning.

Thor moved forward slowly.

Phil also saw his purpose.

"If you want to get that hammer, you can try it."

hehe.

These ridiculous group of earthlings.

It seems they don't know their identity yet.

He is the heir of Asgard!

Son of Odin!

Thor!

Thor stretched out his hand towards the hammer, as if calling his companions.

"Come on! Mjolnir!"

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The hammer didn't respond.

This is impossible!

Thor strode forward, holding the handle of the hammer with one hand and exerting force on his arm.

The hammer didn't move at all.

"This...this is impossible!"

"Father!! What did you do to me?!!"

The scorching sun hung in the sky, and no one responded to him.

"Ahem...it doesn't look like you can lift the hammer," Phil said.

"No! You don't understand!! Weak Earthlings! You don't understand anything!! I am the prince of Asgard!!"

"Hey! Don't get excited. I understand. I know everything!" Phil said, "Isn't he just a hammer? Don't be so excited. Everyone fails sometimes. If you don't mind, you can tell us about yours.

Stories and we'll help you."

Wu Liuqi whispered to Adams.

"Have you tried this hammer?"

Adams said, "No, why should I try? I don't like hammers."

"Mortal! Do you know what it is?" Hearing the two humans talking about Mjolnir, an unknown anger surged out of Thor's heart.

"It's Mjolnir! A weapon made from the core of a dying star!"

It sounds awesome.

Adams stepped forward and tried it, but the hammer did not move.

"How's it going? How do you feel?" Wu Liuqi asked.

"Stellar cores are pretty heavy," Adams replied.

"Let me try." Wu Liuqi stepped forward.

Hold the hammer handle with one hand.

Mjolnir is a weapon with self-awareness. The hammer is covered with Odin's spell and can only be picked up by those with a pure heart.

A boy who has been involved in the mafia since he was a child and has single-handedly planned the leadership change is obviously not a pure-hearted man.

In fact, Mjolnir himself can judge a person's pure nature, and he will use the most objective way to evaluate a person.

When Wu Liuqi held him, he directly rejected this man.

There is no other reason. His heart is turbid and he insists on ridiculous kindness. How can such a person deserve to pick it up?

at this time.

In the unknown void, Mjolnir looked at Wu Liuqi, who was as small as an ant.

A sword floated quietly behind him, and endless death energy surrounded the sword.

"This is...the Black Skull Demon Sword?! Impossible! How can a mortal be recognized by the Demon Sword?"

It's more surprising than that.

In the deeper void, thousands of long swords floated quietly, their sword points pointed at Mjolnir, and the sword energy accumulated in the long history was instantly poured into its mind.

in reality.

The hammer shook.

Wu Liuqi lifted the hammer easily.

"Are you sure this is a stellar core?"

ps: It will be on the shelves tomorrow, but I have to go see Cup of Heaven, so there will be an update the day after tomorrow... (I am a writer who cannot save manuscripts)