Chapter 380: The Best Assassin
Alvin smiled as Shirley pulled Mindy and didn't know what he was talking about.
As for whether Shirley was Shirley or Natalie, he didn't care much. Frank doesn't seem to mind, it's all his chick anyway.
Hammering Frank beside him, Alvin said with some sympathy: "Dude, should I sympathize with you or envy you?" ”
Frank took out a cigar and handed it to Alvin, tilted his head indifferently, and said, "It depends on Shirley's condition, this is a crazy girl, I didn't see it at all." But I think this kind of Shirley is more suitable for me! ”
Alvin lit his cigar, took a pleasant puff, looked at the busy crowd not far away, and said with a smile: "It looks like Nick is going to be out of luck." When will these bear children be less worrisome? ”
Just when Alvin was worried about the doomed Nick, Norman Osborne, who didn't want to appear in front of people, suddenly said on the radio: "Alvin, Harry, they are in trouble, I'll rush over first, you guys hurry up!" ”
After saying that, Norman Osborne turned off the communication, and Alvin saw a green figure behind a factory in the distance rising into the sky and rushing in the direction of New York.
Stark sneaked up on a small swollen-headed dragon and walked up to Alvin with a small bottle in his hand, and asked, "What did Norman Osborne just say?" Harry, what happened to them? ”
Alvin glanced at the little dinosaur in Stark's arms that looked like a steel helmet, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I already knew." It was a few of them who died on their own and hit a hard nail.
Still, Steve they're over, and they're still with a hammer, it's okay! ”
Stark smiled and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Very energetic boys, I feel that they are much more exciting now than I had in college!" ”
Alvin closed his eyes and contacted the crows and ghost wolves who had been watching the excitement, and the picture inside made him shudder.
Alvin smiled at Stark with a strange expression and said, "It's really exciting, I believe this time will teach them a profound lesson." Steve made a slightly early move! ”
Stark raised an eyebrow and scolded Alvin with a smile, "I guess they know you, which is the biggest test for them." ”
Saying that, Stark shook the bottle in his hand and said with some uncertainty: "You said this little thing really drinks milk?" Oviparous dinosaurs count as mammals? ”
Alvin glanced at the little thing in Stark's arms, spread his hands and said, "Then how do I know!" Maybe it's a genetic mutation, and besides, this little thing isn't cute at all if it doesn't drink milk! ”
Stark rolled his eyes, scratched the little thing's belly, and said with a smile, "I don't think I can always lock myself in the lab." You've got so much to do here. ”
Alvin glanced at Mindy, who was crying and laughing beside Shirley, wiping her tears, shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "Not only are there exciting things, sometimes I hope that many things don't happen, but ~~"
Saying that, Alvin spread his hands with some emotion and said, "But, what to do~~~"
Stark had seen Mindy and probably knew what was going on, and after listening to Alvin's words, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "We can't stop all the bad things from happening, we can only do what we can."
Remember? That's what you told me, man, you're a little too emotional! ”
Alvin laughed, hammered Stark on the shoulder, and said, "Dude, you're still qualified to talk about me as a guy who can't sleep all day for aliens?"
Seriously, don't try too hard! Thinking about what you just told me, there is nothing that cannot be solved!
I feel that there are more and more forces standing with us, and they all have excellent elders! I think it may be a little early, but ~~"
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Peter hid behind Shangqi, grabbed Shangqi's clothes with both hands, and muttered to himself, "I know, I know!" While looking at Steve with a bitter face, a shield slapped the face of the man in black out of shape.
The loud sound of the "Sanctuary" slapping the body of the man in black obviously hurt the man in black a lot.
The man in black struggled to conjure up a variety of weapons to attack Steve, but was dodged by Steve's use of agility that was not commensurate with his size.
Harry watched in amazement as Steve ducked from the blackman's hammer and struck a fierce uppercut with the Templar's left hand, the edge of the Templar slicing along the blackman's jaw, slicing off half of the black's terrifying face.
Then the man in black howled miserably and spewed black mucus from the wound, sticking to the shaved grimace, and soon returned to normal, and then was beaten!
Harry had always felt that he and Peter were both good, and they might not be as good as Headmaster Alvin and the others, but they shouldn't be far behind.
But now looking at a man in black who can beat them almost one-on-four, with almost no fighting back under Steve's hands, he really understands the gap between himself and Steve.
In fact, Harry had a bit of a fork, there was never an absolute way to measure strength or weakness. The Man in Black wasn't particularly powerful, but they couldn't think of a way to target him in particular.
Maybe he thought that if he was given a targeted weapon now, or given him an iron throat, he would be able to cut the man in black in three minutes. If Wesley had been given a good gun, the Man in Black would not have survived for two seconds.
But what's the use of that? Fight never if!
A seasoned warrior like Steve, who can find his weaknesses after a few rounds of fighting the man in black, is no different from the instincts of a martial artist who is angry.
It's just that a large part of Steve's combat power comes from his experience, the experience of fighting the world's most powerful evil forces for several years.
These things can make an invincible warrior who has been tempered for thousands of years. It doesn't have much to do with the fact that you have great armor or abilities.
Otherwise, why did Stark try to level Ivan so far without success? How much better is his steel suit than Ivan's Russian tatters?
Only Shangqi of the four young men really realized the problem, watching Steve beat the man in black like a hammered dog, Shangqi muttered to himself: "I can too, one day I can too!" ”
A big hand clapped on Shangqi's shoulder and said to him, "You can definitely do it, but not now. Don't be in a hurry to grow, let yourself settle down. You will be stronger in the future! ”
Shangqi turned his head with Peter behind him, and saw Lao Cheng, who was wearing pajamas, looking at them with a smile.
Shangqi lowered his head a little embarrassed and didn't speak, but Peter looked at Lao Cheng in surprise and said, "Uncle Cheng, why are you here too?" ”
Lao Cheng smiled and patted Peter's head on the head, and scolded with a smile: "How can we not know about such a big movement of yours? Not only I'm here, but Wesley's dad is also here, look at the roof~~"
Lao Cheng said and pointed to the roof of the apartment, where Wesley's dad Cross had a Bluetooth headset in his ear and was holding an automatic rifle aimed at the man in black.
Wesley was listening to Cross with a bitter face on the phone, "We are assassins, we are gunslingers, and our ability is to make us more powerful with our guns.
When we find that bullets can't cause damage, then our best choice is to run away, or become the backing of our comrades~~"
Wesley listened helplessly to Cross's chatter, while looking at the man in black who had been beaten by the wild Steve for a long time and still had the strength to howl, and said into the phone: "But no matter how I think about it, we can't hurt that man in black~~"
As soon as Wesley's words fell, Cross on the roof of the building fired, and the 762 mm bullet accurately hit one of the men in black's knee, although it did not cause fatal damage, but the balance of the men in black was completely destroyed at that moment.
Steve dodged from the blackman's attack, and even gave Cross a thumbs-up on the rooftop, and then the "Sanctuary" slammed into the blackman's head, flattening his head.
Wesley was surprised to hold the phone in his hand and listen to his dad say on the phone, "Calm down! We are the best assassins, and calmness is our best companion. ”
As he spoke, Cross fired another shot, this time to the elbow of the man in black. Without even turning his head to dodge, Steve slammed another punch into the black man's jaw, sending him flying on the spot.
Then he quickly chased after him, and with a violent wave of his left hand, he slashed the man in black in the chest with the side edge of the "Sanctuary", almost cutting him in half.
"Wesley, don't always feel inferior! We are the best assassins, we are very talented, and we can go anywhere in the world as long as we have guns in our hands.
Be confident, you're no worse than anyone else! ”
Cross kept lecturing Wesley on the phone, but it didn't delay him from looking for an opportunity to shoot.
The man in black screamed and swung the axe from his right hand to force Steve back, his left hand supporting the ground and trying to get up quickly.
It turned out that another bullet hit the elbow of his left hand, once again disrupting his balance.
Already a little impatient, Steve took the opportunity to step forward and use a shield to slash off half of the black's skull, but unfortunately he still didn't kill him.
Wesley raised the phone in his hand and said softly: "I understand a little, you mean, if you can't fight, you can run, and if you have a companion, you will cover your companion, right?" ”
Cross, who wanted to boost Wesley's confidence, was stunned for a moment, smiled wryly and fired at the man in black continuously, hitting the man in black like a drunk drunk, who was so busy that he couldn't stand up, and he looked extremely funny.
Cross, who vented a call, said into the phone: "I~~"
Before Cross could speak, Wesley, downstairs, shot the man in black in one of the feet, causing him to fall again.
Glancing at the father on the roof, Wesley smiled a little happily, "I understand, I understand!"
Assassins can also play support, right? ”
Cross laughed at Wesley's "answer" and ignored Wesley's quips. put away the Bluetooth headset, stood up with an automatic rifle and turned to leave.
He knew that his son really understood! He may be much better than himself in the future!
The world is dangerous, but not so dangerous as to require an "assassin" to feel inferior!
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