Marvel World Runaway

No matter what Fury thinks, Debbie still feels that he needs to join in the fun at that time, of course not now, after all, the current plan there is probably only Captain America, Black Widow, and an unidentified green fat .

Debbie didn't continue to talk to Fury, just said something that he would consider, and left after finishing the matter, not paying attention to Fury next to him.

At least in Fury's mind, Debbie didn't take himself, or even S.H.I.E.L.D., seriously at all.

You know, it's not like he hasn't come into contact with Debbie before, but at that time, Debbie was not as tough as he is now.

Fury turned around and took a look. Debbie, who had already walked out of the door, shook his head helplessly and sighed softly.

"Close the team!" Fury raised his hand and pressed his ear, ordering.

Then several vehicles parked nearby left directly. Fury drank the coffee in his cup in one gulp, got up and was about to leave.

But it's obvious. .Debbie didn't check out just now. . .No, the waiter came to the table and looked at Fury with a smile.

Fury took a long breath, took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the waiter.

After walking out of the cafe, Fury pursed his lips and whispered to himself, "Stingy rich man..."

Well, to be honest, Debbie really didn't expect this situation to happen. He felt that even if Fury didn't meet him on the S.H.I.E.L.D. site, at least he should control the meeting place. .

So it never occurred to Debbie that she had to pay for a cup of coffee.

Not to mention how upset Fury felt after Debbie left, Debbie walked slowly on a slightly secluded path by himself, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the road.

Suddenly, Debbie felt a cold air rise from the back of his neck, frowned, turned slightly to one side, and raised his hand, as if he was about to grab something.

Hearing a whoosh, Debbie looked down at what he had caught.

A bullet of four or five centimeters, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, tilted his head, and looked at an old four-story building on his right.

Through his own personal terminal, he directly turned on the surrounding map imaging. Debbie's earphone-type personal terminal does not need to look down like the wrist-type personal terminal of Iron Blood. The information is projected directly in front of his eyes, and no one else can see it.

Looking at the surrounding map, on the four-story building, a small red dot was running downstairs at a fast speed.

"It's really fast. It's only been two days since I came back, and I already know? Hydra... It seems that we still need to settle the old score." Debbie squinted slightly, looked at the four-story building, and whispered Soliloquy.

After saying that, Debbie shook his cloak, bowed his body slightly, and directly activated the acceleration mode of the nano biochemical suit.

With a "bang", a wave visible to the naked eye rushed in front of Debby, and in an instant Debby's speed exceeded the speed of sound, directly producing a sonic boom.

Feeling the rapidly receding buildings around here, Debbie felt that his speed was even more exaggerated. It was not so fast when he put on the nano biochemical suit before.

In just over two seconds, Debbie jumped nearly 800 meters and came directly to the bottom of the four-story building. With his arms folded, he stood at the door with a casual look, waiting for the sniper who was about to come down.

"Tat-tat-tat" a burst of hurried footsteps gradually became clear, and Debbie tilted her head to look at the somewhat dark corridor.

"Crack" It was obvious that the person who came down had stopped the moment his eyes came into contact with the door, and he took out his pistol and opened the safety. The whole process was smooth and smooth without any delay.

Debbie nodded with some satisfaction, thinking in his heart, he must be a professional killer, but Hydra would not arrange any kind of wine bag to deal with him.

"Actually, I don't like people pointing guns at me." Debbie's expression didn't change at all. If we say that now, Debbie may not be able to defeat Thor and the angry green fat man, but he has already been completely worthy of these conventional weapons. up.

Unless someone bombarded him with a missile and had to hit him directly, not to mention his physique, even the defensive nano-biochemical suit he was wearing now couldn't be damaged.

This defensive nano biochemical suit, his father has added Edman alloy dust, and through Zeratul's processing, this dust-type filling can change any shape, as long as Debbie turns on the defense mode, it only takes 0.00001 seconds It can be quickly activated.

After activation, the biochemical suit can withstand the same temperature as Edman alloy, a temperature of 50 degrees Celsius. Of course, the premise is that Debbie has not been roasted.

However, with the four-element control that Debbie has now, he is not really afraid of these threats, so let alone a pistol, even if the guy in the corridor is carrying a bazooka, Debby will always have this expression.

"Hmph..." The guy in the corridor snorted angrily and didn't answer, but with Debbie's vision far beyond ordinary people, although the corridor was a bit dark, it didn't affect his observation at all.

The pistol in the man's hand didn't put down at all, Debbie pouted and said, "Since you don't cooperate, it's better for me to do it myself."

However, Debbie's last character hadn't landed yet, a phantom flashed past, and the person had already arrived in front of that guy, holding a black-handed small pistol in his hand, looking down with interest.

"You!!!" The guy was obviously frightened by Debbie's actions, and suddenly thought of something, and his movements were obviously much stiffer.

In fact, he just remembered that the target was a full 800 meters away from him just now, but it was obvious that they were already waiting here before he went downstairs, at this speed. . .

"Leave me alone. Tell me, who sent you here, don't talk to me about organizational rules, professional ethics, you know, those things only appear in movies." Debbie looked at his hand for a while He quickly lost interest in the gun. Speaking of which, at his current speed, the psionic master's blade is much more useful than guns.

But unfortunately, he is currently wearing a defensive body, so he does not have that kind of weapon installed.

"Silence is not a good idea...do you need me to recall it for you?" Debbie said impatiently seeing that the man didn't respond.

Although he felt that there was a high probability that they were sent by Hydra, but these things, especially in this world, there will always be some accidents, right?

"You are so uncooperative, I am very embarrassed, be afraid, okay!!" Debbie said with a weird expression.

The guy opposite Debbie seemed to be struggling for a while, and said hesitantly, "If I say so, I hope you can make me feel better."

Debbie pouted and looked at this guy with some amusement in his heart. He could swear to God that he never thought of killing this guy. To be precise, such an ordinary killer was nothing to him at all.

"Well.. Walk around a little bit. Speaking of which, I haven't seen what you look like." Debbie nodded. Anyway, he also knows that even if he says something now, I won't kill you if you say it. That buddy probably didn't believe it either.

So Debbie didn't bother to explain anything, and walked out directly, leaving it to the professional killer without paying attention to his back.

The killer was probably a little stunned, although he already knew that with the strength Debbie showed just now, even if he turned his back on him, he would not be able to kill him.

But this feeling, for a professional killer. .It's really an insult, okay?

However, the situation was stronger than others, and the killer followed Debbie out without much hesitation.

Under the sun, Debbie took a closer look, yo, he is quite handsome. Speaking of which, this guy is a bit like the male protagonist of The Matrix that he had seen before.

He has very ordinary black hair and a very decent suit. If Debbie didn't know that this guy is a killer, he probably thought this guy was just a white-collar worker of a certain company.

"Tell me..." But at this time, Debbie was not in the mood to care about what kind of person this guy was, and asked directly.

The killer guy on the opposite side looked very much like Keanu Reeves, sighed slightly, and said slowly, "My employer is a Russian gang leader."

"Huh?" Debbie was stunned when he heard this. Since when did he get involved with these gangs?This rhythm is obviously not right.

Shouldn't it be Hydra?Is this guy fooling himself?Debbie frowned slightly, his crimson pupils shone with a strange light, he pinched his chin, and looked at this killer brother very carefully.

"The leader of the gang? Are you sure?" Debbie didn't hide the suspicion in his tone at all, staring at the killer brother closely, observing his expression carefully.

"That's right!" Brother Killer said calmly, and Debbie smacked his lips when he saw the guy's expression didn't seem like he was fooling around.

"Do you know the reason??" Debbie asked helplessly. To be honest, he couldn't remember that he had half a dime relationship with these gangs.

"A gold coin!" Brother Killer's words were still very concise, and his expression was very calm.

When Debbie heard it, he suddenly realized, but then he became confused again. Is it necessary for a gang boss to send someone to assassinate him just because of a gold coin?Or are they misunderstanding something?

But these Debbies don't want to know anymore, as long as they know who is dealing with him, as for the reason?Hehe, no matter what reason they have, as long as they do it, they should bear the consequences, right?

"Then, Mr. Killer, can you take me to find the gang leader you mentioned?" Debbie snapped his fingers lightly and said to the killer very politely.

"Okay, but I'm curious, why would someone like you give a hotel gold coin to an ordinary gangster?" Brother Killer didn't do anything that made Debbie feel difficult, but he still It raised a question that made Debbie very entangled.

At this moment, Debbie suddenly felt like a thousand muddy horses galloping past in his heart. .What about hotel gold coins? Could it be that my homemade product collided with a special force?