The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 380 S.H.I.E.L.D., who once again took the blame
How long does it take to kill a Dr. Lizard?
One breath is enough.

In fact, if it weren't for the rebellion of the African-American who has stepped down from the mayor and turned into a businessman again, Dr. Lizard would have reported to hell as early as the Brooklyn Bridge.

Lake can pat his conscience and say that he is a good person, and he is a good person who wants to protect the world. It is all because of that African-American. If it weren't for that guy, there would be so many troubles.

But it's almost there now.

With one punch, Dr. Lizard, together with the three lizard warriors behind him, and the dozen or so lizardmen who escaped from behind, went to hell under the explosion of Saga's fist shadow in an instant Reported to Mephisto.

boom!
Lake landed on the ground, with long silky blond hair fluttering, turned around, and the bare-chested Lake looked with his mouth wide open, and a shocked Jack said, "Work hard, my follower, I can feel it, there is a A more powerful evil is approaching us, and only when we are strong enough can we protect the love and justice we guard, the moment you awaken the small universe, maybe one day, you will fight side by side with me."

Done.

Under the bright golden light, Saga's figure disappeared as if flying around.

There was still a hint of shock on Jack's face.

then……

He looked down at his bruised fist.

As Lake said just now, for his direct subordinates, or for those agents selected into the Super Investigation Bureau, the subordinates who have passed Lake's certification have all obtained the small universe practice method granted by Lake.

Jack was naturally among them, even, Jack was the one who was far ahead among the first 20 people at the beginning.

However, there is still some distance from the [-] punches. Up to now, Jack can only insist on [-] punches at most, but Jack is confident that if he is given some more time, he will be able to complete the [-] punches. up.

Think about it.

Jack came back to his senses, staring at the East River that had returned to calm again, turned around, and looked at the detective behind him: "Call the team!"

case closed...

shit!

Homeland Warfare Center.

Lake frowned slightly: "It's not right."

Tiffany was nearby: "Sir?"

Isn't Dr. Lizard dead?
Why is something wrong.

Lake got up from the sofa and directly reconnected the big screen to the screen of troops that were clearing Dr. Lizard's lair.

"Eston!"

"...Sir."

Senior detective Eston, who was in charge of the cleanup operation in Queens this time, stopped and responded to Lake's call with a very respectful expression.

Lake frowned and said, "Did you find anything at the scene?"

Estun's eyes fell on the computer equipment that had been completely destroyed and turned into scum in front of him: "Sir, I haven't found it yet, but..."

talking.

Eston immediately quickened his pace, and came to a room in the apartment in threes and fives. Inside, there were several devices that seemed to be crowdfunded with various garbage and then hand-built.

Lake raised his eyebrows and looked at Tiffany: "This is something wrong."

Although Dr. Lizard's death was only within a short second, that second was enough for Lake to see clearly Dr. Lizard's last hole card.

The result is nothing.

At the end of Dr. Lizard's life, he and the other three lizard warriors had no external objects, which is obviously unscientific.

It can't be said that Dr. Lizard doesn't want to destroy, but just wants to cross the East River, come to the Bronx, and then use local materials to make something.

But this reason is not very sufficient, and it is full of loopholes.

Dr. Lizard can't be that stupid.

The one in front of me is the same as the one they saw in the sewer laboratory. The appearance of some details is different, but the equipment that is basically the same is the best evidence.

It must be Dr. Lizard who made what he wanted to release on Manhattan Island before crossing the East River. Otherwise, if Dr. Lizard didn't plan to do something, he went straight through the East River and entered the sea. Let the birds fly, okay?

Then the problem is coming.

This thing created by Dr. Lizard was not carried by Dr. Lizard. So, where is this thing now?

"Tiffany."

"Sir."

"Let Dr. Zhao Hailun go to the scene. I need to know what this equipment has used in the first place."

"clear."

"correct."

Lake seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Tiffany: "Are the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. ready to evacuate?"

Tiffany nodded, and then said: "Sir, do you need to intercept them?"

Lake looked up, thought for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it, let them go."

Lake didn't want to ruin the credibility of his promise.

After all, he didn't enter the arena before, and after he entered the arena, Aegis stopped immediately to prevent conflicts with him. Although Aegis didn't need a reason, it was completely unnecessary.

At this moment.

New York JFK International Airport.

Immediately after the Aegis vehicle stopped, a powerless and angry tank lizard tied to the transport belt was sent up to the Aegis transport plane not far away under the command of a team of Aegis agents.

"Sir!"

A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent found Phil Coulson, who seemed to be no different from the Overseer, and told the story of the reappearance of Saint Saga on the pier of the East River, which directly punched Dr. Lizard.

Subsequently.

The satellite image on the tablet was also seen by Phil Coulson.

Coulson stared at the satellite image, the blond-haired Saga who stood in the air like a god descending into the world, and swung a golden punch. There was a hint of envy on his face, but it disappeared quickly.

Aegis is not only greedy for Saga, but also for the super-investigation bureau established by Lake, as long as Aegis can't get it, frankly speaking, Aegis wants it.

pity……

Whether it's Saga or Lake's super-investigation bureau, it's a hard bone for Aegis, and it's still the kind that, even if it has good teeth, it will burst into blood.

"What did the chief say?"

"Let's evacuate as soon as possible, lest the chief of the land bureau find an excuse to attack."

Coulson nodded, this is normal, according to what they know about the vengeful Landlord Bureau chief, he will do anything that might make him attack S.H.I.E.L.D., San Fei is worried about their current situation It would be too bad if Harvest would wait until the director of the Land and Resources Bureau remembered it and came to intercept it.

So Coulson came back to his senses and ordered the SHIELD agents to speed up.

soon.

The Aegis small transport plane escorting the tank lizard took the lead in the taxiing procedure, and then began to lift off.

Coulson breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the transport plane take off. As long as it is in the air, even if someone comes to stop them, it will basically not succeed.

on the transporter.

A team of twelve SHIELD agents sat on both sides of the cabin, talking and laughing, not at all seeing the tank lizard who was fixed in the middle of them and was still in a state of anesthesia and sedation. They discussed in twos and threes what to do after going back this time.

One S.H.I.E.L.D. agent said that after he landed this time, he planned to propose to his girlfriend who had been gentle and considerate for three years and who never lacked condoms at the bedside.

Seeing this, several SHIELD agents present sent their blessings in advance. Among them, several SHIELD agents began to think about whether to chat with the agent's girlfriend after they got married.

A thud.

The transport plane jolted.

next second.

The pilot's voice came from the cabin: "Damn it, the sky above New York City has been restricted to a no-fly zone, we may have to take some detours."

This must be the handwriting of the land bureau chief.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents present understood their position with the head of the New York State Land Bureau, and, with the status and energy of the head of the Land Bureau, frankly speaking, it was a blessing for them to take off safely.

That's when the transport plane began to bank to circle New York City.

An accident happened.

Roar!
The tank lizard bound by Wuhuada seemed to have recovered from its composure at this moment, roaring again and again, even if it was completely restrained, the sound of struggling was still booming.

The restraint rope connected to the floor of the engine room is even making the sound of metal fatigue creaking.

"Onishet!"

"Tranquilizer!"

"Give him an injection!"

After the plane stabilized again, the Aegis agent in the cabin saw the tank lizard who had yanked a rope at the bottom of the cabin and yelled instantly.

A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent pulled out the huge syringe that was meant for horses and hurriedly stood up, ready to give the tank lizard a shot.

but……

Although they restrained the body of the tank lizard, they seemed to have forgotten one thing. They forgot to restrain them, the thick arm of the African American that was almost as long as the height of the tank lizard. Tail.

next second.

boom!
The tail of the tank lizard was sent out directly, and with a bang, the Aegis agent who was holding the needle and was about to insert it into himself was slapped directly to the wall.

moment.

The huge impact directly shattered the head of the SHIELD agent, and at the same time caused the transport plane to tilt to the right uncontrollably.

"Walter gets Fuck!"

The voice from the cockpit came out after re-stabilizing the plane: "What happened inside?"

No one answered.

Because the other people in the transport cabin are already panicking to the extreme.

Several SHIELD agents looked at the needle tube that fell aside, and hurried to pick up the horse and use ten times the dose of tranquilizer. They all knew that if the tank lizard was not re-injected, they would all die.

After all, there is no room for escaping. Once the tank lizards struggle out, they will either be killed or die in a plane crash.

……

(End of this chapter)