Monkey King in Marvel

Jin Bin was covered in blood, the joints of his limbs had been twisted, his bones had been smashed, and he was dying and limp on the ground.However, his vitality is surprisingly tenacious, obviously he is exhaling more and less inhaling, but he is still holding on, and he has not died for a long time.

hum!hum!hum!

Monkey King was about to end Jin Bin when he heard a strong exhaust sound.

Suddenly, a strong light came in through the glass curtain wall.

This is the glare of a searchlight.

Monkey King turned his face sideways, squinted at the past, and saw at a glance that the helicopter turned its head, revealing an airborne heavy machine gun. Under the strong light, the huge black barrel was fully exposed.

After seeing the power of the earth's rifles, he once looked up the earth's weapons on the Internet, and he recognized this large-caliber heavy machine gun. Hitting people is like a juicer, and killing people is as easy as breathing.

A random bullet will hurt you if you rub it, and you will die if you hit it. It can smash a person into pieces like a watermelon.

So, instinctively, he dodged and dragged Peter who was in a coma by the way.

Peter was dragged by him, and he woke up unexpectedly.

It's just that Peter, who woke up, was still a little dizzy. He scratched his head and said, "What happened, is it dawn?"

"What do you say?"

After yelling, Sun Wukong ran out of the office door.

at this time.

chug chu...

The crushing, all-conquering airborne machine gun rang out, it was the kind of sound that made the heart shrink, the bones were cold, and the scalp was numb.

The tracer bullets mixed in the bullets drew streaks of flames, and with a bang bang bang, the glass curtain wall was completely shattered.

The furnishings in the office were completely vulnerable and shattered one after another.

"Run!"

At this time, there is no need for Monkey King to remind him. Peter runs faster than him, but at least Peter is clever and conscientious. During his escape, Peter pulls up an expensive leather sofa with spider silk and throws it into the air as a target.

They fled the office as the leather sofa was swept to pieces.

But even escaping from the office doesn't mean it's safe anymore, because the wall was punched with thousands of holes.

"Hollywood shootouts are all deceitful. The main character is hiding behind a brick wall with several M2 Brownings on his head. The wall is covered in bullet craters, but they are barely injured. But now, It's just a machine gun, three walls can't stop it."

When Peter said this, they had already hid three walls away from the office, but they still saw stray bullets piercing through the walls from time to time, smashing the bottles and cans in this room.

But here, they were so suppressed that they couldn't even raise their heads. They had nowhere to go.

In the end, Peter thought that he wanted to survive in the face of such a machine gun firing at full force, and he came to such a conclusion.

"We need a high quality reinforced concrete wall that is at least 2 inches thick."

"You might as well say we need a tank."

"Without a tank, Iron Man's armor will work just as well."

"Jeremy, are you all right, I saw the gunships firing at you?"

In the headset, there was a nervous call from Mindy.

"Don't worry, we're fine."

"You wait, Aiden and I are here to help you."

"Don't come over, you are not the opponent of the helicopter, stay where you are and don't be impulsive. The heavy machine gun of the helicopter cannot have unlimited bullets, we will be able to launch a counterattack soon."

In this way, more than half a minute passed before the gunfire stopped.

"Thank God, the fight is over, it's been like a year, and finally it's our turn to fight back." Peter said with emotion, "By the way, I passed out from poisoning, how is Jin Bin?"

"I was still alive just now. As for now, I should be beaten into a pile of rotten meat."

"Isn't this Jin Bin's person?"

"Probably not."

Sun Wukong is also a little confused about the current situation. It stands to reason that it is the rescuers called by Jin Bing who can suddenly drop down and open fire on them.

The armed helicopter was still hovering outside, Monkey King and Peter touched it quietly, and the strong light of the searchlight occasionally swept over, and they saw a wall that was half collapsed by bullets.

"I'm coming to the east, you're going to the west, do you understand?"

"Ok."

So Monkey King jumped out, and in the corner of the glare, the machine gunner on the helicopter could see clearly.

chug chu...

The gunfire rang out again, and countless bullets poured down like a tide.

Although Sun Wukong jumped to the back of the pile of rubbish in time and was not directly hit by the bullet, the wooden thorns that flew over his exposed flesh were pierced by the bullet, causing burning pain.

In the darkness, Peter moved out.

The spider silk pulled him, jumped twice in a row, and he hung under the helicopter.

Quietly, Peter continued to climb up, and finally jumped, lying on the protective cover in front of the helicopter.

Benedict!Benedict!Benedict!

Peter knocked on the protective cover, and said with a smile to the terrified pilot and killer inside: "Hey, guys, a warm reminder, it's extremely cold at the heights, and your dear neighbor Spider-Man is here to tell you to go down to get warm."

As soon as the words fell, he swung the spider web with his right hand, flicked his left hand, and fired another spider web, which stuck to the machine gunner, pulled the machine gunner out, and threw the machine gunner's miserable screams. down.

one, two, three...

In a few moments, on the glass curtain wall of the Clayton Building, each person was hanged by a spider thread, and several people were constantly struggling.

Back and forth, until the last pilot in the helicopter.

"You are the only one left. Your partners are enjoying the taste of being a trapeze. You are blessed to share. You can't be too special. Special people can't survive."

"No, if I leave this seat and the helicopter goes out of control and falls under it, it will cause a lot of damage. If you insist on doing this, you will wake up tomorrow and find that the media is all over you. news."

"Your words sound reasonable, should I just let you go like this?"

"I can go to the police station and turn myself in."

"Surrender is a very good option for you, but I don't believe you. Well, now you have two choices, one is to be a trapeze person, the other is to immediately fly the helicopter to the roof pad of this building superior."

The helicopter stopped on the tarmac.

For the sake of fairness, Peter asked the pilot to strip his clothes down to a strip, and then tied him to a post next to the tarmac with spider silk.

Back at Jin Bin's office, Peter glanced left and right and asked, "Where's Jin Bin's rotten meat, did someone cast space magic to transform him away without anyone noticing?"

Jin Bing's corpse, which should have been beaten into a pile of rotten flesh by the helicopter's heavy machine gun, disappeared, leaving only a pool of dark red blood on the ground.

This is also the puzzle of Sun Wukong.

"There's no need to look for it, Jin Bing is dead."

From the shadows, a guy with a bow and arrow came out.

"Hawkeye, it's S.H.I.E.L.D. again, where's his body?"

"It has been taken over by our medical research department. We want to see how he can get his amazing strength from the gym." Hawkeye said, "Why, are you interested in working for us at S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Join your S.H.I.E.L.D. and give each of us a license to kill legally?"

Sun Wukong listened and sneered.

"No, no, no, sir, I never want to kill people, I do these things just to let them get their due punishment. Whether you join S.H.I.E.L.D., it's the same. And, I'm used to being alone in New York In the steel jungle, floating around, not used to wearing a suit, or wearing boots, serious 'sermons'."

Peter next to him heard this and waved his hands again and again.

"It's not what you imagined at all. The job of S.H.I.E.L.D. is to ensure that all unstable factors are under control. My invitation is very friendly, and your capabilities are sufficient."

Hawkeye shrugged.

"Gentlemen, it's eleven twenty-five o'clock in the evening. The freedom-loving Spider-Man needs to go back to sleep, so as not to wake up tomorrow with dark circles and affect his work. So, everyone, goodbye, and see you next time."

After Peter finished speaking, he jumped out of the window without waiting for Hawkeye's reaction, and disappeared into the night sky.