Kamen Rider Evol in Marvel
Chapter 16 Accident
Chapter 16 Accident
Of course Andre wanted to know what they were signing for.
From the perspective of psychological analysis, a person's micro-expressions, micro-movements, even his outfit, clothes color, and even handwriting can be analyzed and theoretically used to obtain the personality and living conditions of the observed person.
Andrei signed one handsomely.
Phil looked at the signature on the paper, his professional smile froze, and then he smiled at Andre and said, "Thank you, sir, for your cooperation, thank you very much, I hope there is no loss of your property, otherwise it will be our We will definitely feel guilty for our dereliction of duty.”
guilt?Come on, if you feel guilty, I guess Mary next door can swallow a pie bigger than her face in one bite.
The long road is long, watching Andre on the car window screen gradually disappearing at the intersection, Phil Coulson couldn't help but look back at Andre - but there is no shadow anymore, the whole The road is very long, extending to a small house surrounded by ordinary, unremarkable houses.
Phil Coulson got out of the car, then straightened his collar—although it was already very clean and tidy, wiped his hair, and continued walking forward with a briefcase.
Passing by a house with a red antenna - the lightning rod is very high, and there is a dilapidated eagle flying high at a 45-degree angle of the lightning rod.
Then turn left, enter a tidy street entrance, turn left at a red trash can that is ten centimeters smaller than the usual trash can, and turn left under a utility pole, and you will see a dilapidated shed.
Phil reached out his hand to say hello, and a man wearing a western hat returned a salute.The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly, and he picked up the worn-out hat with his left hand in greeting.The beard on the chin was exposed at once.
Phil smiled and continued walking.There was a warning sign ahead, and Phil raised his head slightly ten meters away from the road sign. There was a special place on it reflecting light, and the scene behind him was unobstructed.
Phil saw a red figure arguing with a green figure, a black woman was holding her child on the way, and a man in a blue shirt was holding a sign in his hand that read: "I lost my job."
Phil saw this kind of situation too much, said it was commonplace, and continued to walk.
Turning right, I came to a small cafe selling coffee. I sat in a place with green vegetation. Phil ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and stated that he wanted Jamaican Alpine coffee. He also said that he wanted five creamers and half a portion of sugar. .
The coffee was served quickly - about as fast as a normal meal.Phil looked at the coffee, and there were two deformed letters "F" and "S" on it.As for how to look at it, it is very simple. The stripes inside the coffee cup where the spoon handle and the coffee cup touch are connected with the third white stripe, and then it is enough to match the decoration of the coffee saucer.
After finishing his coffee, Phil gave a tip of six dollars to the boy who just delivered the food, saying that I knew everything.
Then he pulled his collar and went out.
Continue walking, pass a newsstand, turn right, and then pass an intersection with a convenience store next to it. Just as Phil was about to cross the road, a car rushed over as if he couldn't see anyone!
When Phil saw it, his eyes shrank immediately!That driver's head is tilted to one side!
Obviously something is wrong!Especially when it's a tank truck!
Of course, Phil couldn't have been hit and killed so carelessly.Immediately, he stopped suddenly, and at the same time held the electric pole next to him with one hand. As soon as he exerted force, he immediately took a step back, and at the same time took out a dagger and flew away——
The sound of piercing the tire sounded immediately!But it's not over yet - the danger must be kept under control so that no one who can escape injury is hurt!
At this time Phil saw a thick oak tree beside the road.Without hesitation, Phil directly untied the barb rope that he could use to save his life, and threw it almost with all his strength!
The barb penetrated about eight centimeters into the center of the tree—this was Phil's limit, and Phil tied the rope with what little strength he had left.
The knotting method used is the hanging knot!
Both hands tried their best to increase the speed, and their hands trembled slightly, but Phil didn't dare to stop at all!There may be several lives in his hands!
Make the rope into an "S" shape, hold the middle, turn a few circles with your left hand very quickly, then put this end directly into it, and pull!
Just get it done!
But definitely not safe!
"The oil tanker is out of control! The oil tanker is out of control!! Everyone hurry up! Don't stay here, it's dangerous!"
At this time, the vehicle was going downhill!
Many people have already discovered that something is wrong with the vehicle. After Phil's shout, the scene is already in chaos!
It's a verb, an adjective, not a partial compound.
There was a sand truck next to it, and Phil opened the door directly - he couldn't open it, so he took out his special pistol made by S.H.I.E.L.D. and opened fire!
Then the glass of the dirt bike shattered!
A Gollum climbs in and drives straight away - S.H.I.E.L.D.'s master key!
Directly open to the maximum gear, the car's accelerator rumbled, and the black exhaust directly smoked a small sapling until it turned black.
At this time, the tanker was less than 300 meters away!
Phil didn't care, he drove the car directly into the middle of the road, and then backed up!
100 metres!Reverse half way through!
50 meters!Backing up, but Phil doesn't know how to get out!
Gritting his teeth, Phil took out his pistol and fired a shot. The window of the car door was immediately shattered, and Phil went straight through!
The black suit flutters in the wind!
Boom!
The sound of metal and metal colliding sounded!The sound of metal and asphalt rubbing, the sound of breaking, and the screams of people mixed together, and then there was a spark!
The orange-red flames flew up directly!
The rope was directly snapped!Strands of fibers fluttered in the air. You must know that this rope is specially provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., and ordinary people may not even know about this thing, let alone use it.
The telegraph pole also let out a whine, leaning over, crumbling.But Phil wasn't worried at all.After Phil's calculations and past experience speculation, Phil knew that the utility pole would definitely fall on that fuel tanker, but there was another problem, that the utility pole might be pressed in and the fuel tanker would split open.
So Phil drove a muck truck, because the fire of this kind of oil tanker is difficult to extinguish with water, but it can isolate one of their combustion conditions: oxygen.
The muck truck was rammed to the side!
A long, black rut was left on the ground!
The screams on the street suddenly continued to sound!
The muck poured out, the tank truck tilted and fell, and the small but very shiny sparks suddenly flew up!
Phil knew he was going to suffer when he saw it!Sure enough, after the oil tanker turned over, the black oil inside was gurgling out, and when it hit sparks, it became a fire snake that could swim away.
Phil was shocked when he saw it, and he didn't care about how to save it. He shouted directly: "Citizens, go away! The fuel tanker will be set ablaze soon, I hope you all go away!"
At this time, the fire snake had already surrounded the entire muck truck and the oil tank truck, and some wounded on the road caused by the random collision of the oil tank truck were constantly wailing.For this, Phil was indifferent.
The sound of the fire engine sounded—it should have nothing to do with me.Phil feels very tired now, and Phil doesn't know when was the last time he was so tired.Because of this job, Phil doesn't know how many times he has been tired like this.
Phil watched quietly.
I suddenly felt that my hand was in pain, and when I looked down, there was actually a long cut in the palm of my hand, which was bleeding continuously.
When did this happen?Why don't I feel anything?
The red fire truck arrived soon, and the situation was better than I expected. The tragic situation I imagined did not happen, but it was a little messy.
The trees that were hit, the flower beds, and some street signs all needed to be improved, but Phil didn't have time to care about these things—he had more important things to do.
Continuing to walk, I saw an ordinary house - no different from the houses on both sides of the ordinary street, and even a little shabby.
Phil didn't care. He pushed the door open and walked into the door of the second room on the right. Then he took out a screwdriver and inserted it into the doorknob. There was a slight sound and the doorknob cracked.
Phil took out a small steel piece from his briefcase and inserted it, bent his hand, and a dull sound came from the door.
The doorknob and the keyhole were opened directly, revealing a combination lock, and Phil lowered his eyes and quickly entered the combination with both hands——
Hit enter!
The wall on the left-hand side cracked instantly, then slowly opened—a fingerprint lock.
Phil walked over directly, and with a movement of his right hand, a small piece of fingerprint stuck to his thumb.Press, then green - pass!
Phil raised his head and stared at the detector above—confirmed his pupils, which were displayed in green.
Phil straightened his collar and walked into the slowly opening room—this is a secret contact office, and there are many such places.
There was no one around, Phil walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes and threw them directly into the trash can, washed his face with his hands, treated the wound, and washed his whole body at the same time to avoid any damage to his body. Something exists, found this place, and cleared some traces at the same time.
An hour later, Phil walked out in a high spirits. Although he was usually like this, the peace of mind in it still made Phil feel that he could continue.
"Are you here?" Phil said.
"But how did you find out?"
"It's easy to guess. For example, if you come in, the atmosphere inside will always be as handsome as you, and if the other one comes in, it will have a more serious feeling. This is my way of understanding."
"Fake! Why are you so good, boring! By the way, how is the intelligence gathering?"
"I think there's still a need to brainstorm — the subject is a little tricky."
"No problem, but, do you know who I am?" A playful voice sounded.
Suddenly, I found a problem, how does the mobile version of the writer's assistant send easter egg chapters?I always feel that the mobile version cannot be posted.
(End of this chapter)
Of course Andre wanted to know what they were signing for.
From the perspective of psychological analysis, a person's micro-expressions, micro-movements, even his outfit, clothes color, and even handwriting can be analyzed and theoretically used to obtain the personality and living conditions of the observed person.
Andrei signed one handsomely.
Phil looked at the signature on the paper, his professional smile froze, and then he smiled at Andre and said, "Thank you, sir, for your cooperation, thank you very much, I hope there is no loss of your property, otherwise it will be our We will definitely feel guilty for our dereliction of duty.”
guilt?Come on, if you feel guilty, I guess Mary next door can swallow a pie bigger than her face in one bite.
The long road is long, watching Andre on the car window screen gradually disappearing at the intersection, Phil Coulson couldn't help but look back at Andre - but there is no shadow anymore, the whole The road is very long, extending to a small house surrounded by ordinary, unremarkable houses.
Phil Coulson got out of the car, then straightened his collar—although it was already very clean and tidy, wiped his hair, and continued walking forward with a briefcase.
Passing by a house with a red antenna - the lightning rod is very high, and there is a dilapidated eagle flying high at a 45-degree angle of the lightning rod.
Then turn left, enter a tidy street entrance, turn left at a red trash can that is ten centimeters smaller than the usual trash can, and turn left under a utility pole, and you will see a dilapidated shed.
Phil reached out his hand to say hello, and a man wearing a western hat returned a salute.The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly, and he picked up the worn-out hat with his left hand in greeting.The beard on the chin was exposed at once.
Phil smiled and continued walking.There was a warning sign ahead, and Phil raised his head slightly ten meters away from the road sign. There was a special place on it reflecting light, and the scene behind him was unobstructed.
Phil saw a red figure arguing with a green figure, a black woman was holding her child on the way, and a man in a blue shirt was holding a sign in his hand that read: "I lost my job."
Phil saw this kind of situation too much, said it was commonplace, and continued to walk.
Turning right, I came to a small cafe selling coffee. I sat in a place with green vegetation. Phil ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and stated that he wanted Jamaican Alpine coffee. He also said that he wanted five creamers and half a portion of sugar. .
The coffee was served quickly - about as fast as a normal meal.Phil looked at the coffee, and there were two deformed letters "F" and "S" on it.As for how to look at it, it is very simple. The stripes inside the coffee cup where the spoon handle and the coffee cup touch are connected with the third white stripe, and then it is enough to match the decoration of the coffee saucer.
After finishing his coffee, Phil gave a tip of six dollars to the boy who just delivered the food, saying that I knew everything.
Then he pulled his collar and went out.
Continue walking, pass a newsstand, turn right, and then pass an intersection with a convenience store next to it. Just as Phil was about to cross the road, a car rushed over as if he couldn't see anyone!
When Phil saw it, his eyes shrank immediately!That driver's head is tilted to one side!
Obviously something is wrong!Especially when it's a tank truck!
Of course, Phil couldn't have been hit and killed so carelessly.Immediately, he stopped suddenly, and at the same time held the electric pole next to him with one hand. As soon as he exerted force, he immediately took a step back, and at the same time took out a dagger and flew away——
The sound of piercing the tire sounded immediately!But it's not over yet - the danger must be kept under control so that no one who can escape injury is hurt!
At this time Phil saw a thick oak tree beside the road.Without hesitation, Phil directly untied the barb rope that he could use to save his life, and threw it almost with all his strength!
The barb penetrated about eight centimeters into the center of the tree—this was Phil's limit, and Phil tied the rope with what little strength he had left.
The knotting method used is the hanging knot!
Both hands tried their best to increase the speed, and their hands trembled slightly, but Phil didn't dare to stop at all!There may be several lives in his hands!
Make the rope into an "S" shape, hold the middle, turn a few circles with your left hand very quickly, then put this end directly into it, and pull!
Just get it done!
But definitely not safe!
"The oil tanker is out of control! The oil tanker is out of control!! Everyone hurry up! Don't stay here, it's dangerous!"
At this time, the vehicle was going downhill!
Many people have already discovered that something is wrong with the vehicle. After Phil's shout, the scene is already in chaos!
It's a verb, an adjective, not a partial compound.
There was a sand truck next to it, and Phil opened the door directly - he couldn't open it, so he took out his special pistol made by S.H.I.E.L.D. and opened fire!
Then the glass of the dirt bike shattered!
A Gollum climbs in and drives straight away - S.H.I.E.L.D.'s master key!
Directly open to the maximum gear, the car's accelerator rumbled, and the black exhaust directly smoked a small sapling until it turned black.
At this time, the tanker was less than 300 meters away!
Phil didn't care, he drove the car directly into the middle of the road, and then backed up!
100 metres!Reverse half way through!
50 meters!Backing up, but Phil doesn't know how to get out!
Gritting his teeth, Phil took out his pistol and fired a shot. The window of the car door was immediately shattered, and Phil went straight through!
The black suit flutters in the wind!
Boom!
The sound of metal and metal colliding sounded!The sound of metal and asphalt rubbing, the sound of breaking, and the screams of people mixed together, and then there was a spark!
The orange-red flames flew up directly!
The rope was directly snapped!Strands of fibers fluttered in the air. You must know that this rope is specially provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., and ordinary people may not even know about this thing, let alone use it.
The telegraph pole also let out a whine, leaning over, crumbling.But Phil wasn't worried at all.After Phil's calculations and past experience speculation, Phil knew that the utility pole would definitely fall on that fuel tanker, but there was another problem, that the utility pole might be pressed in and the fuel tanker would split open.
So Phil drove a muck truck, because the fire of this kind of oil tanker is difficult to extinguish with water, but it can isolate one of their combustion conditions: oxygen.
The muck truck was rammed to the side!
A long, black rut was left on the ground!
The screams on the street suddenly continued to sound!
The muck poured out, the tank truck tilted and fell, and the small but very shiny sparks suddenly flew up!
Phil knew he was going to suffer when he saw it!Sure enough, after the oil tanker turned over, the black oil inside was gurgling out, and when it hit sparks, it became a fire snake that could swim away.
Phil was shocked when he saw it, and he didn't care about how to save it. He shouted directly: "Citizens, go away! The fuel tanker will be set ablaze soon, I hope you all go away!"
At this time, the fire snake had already surrounded the entire muck truck and the oil tank truck, and some wounded on the road caused by the random collision of the oil tank truck were constantly wailing.For this, Phil was indifferent.
The sound of the fire engine sounded—it should have nothing to do with me.Phil feels very tired now, and Phil doesn't know when was the last time he was so tired.Because of this job, Phil doesn't know how many times he has been tired like this.
Phil watched quietly.
I suddenly felt that my hand was in pain, and when I looked down, there was actually a long cut in the palm of my hand, which was bleeding continuously.
When did this happen?Why don't I feel anything?
The red fire truck arrived soon, and the situation was better than I expected. The tragic situation I imagined did not happen, but it was a little messy.
The trees that were hit, the flower beds, and some street signs all needed to be improved, but Phil didn't have time to care about these things—he had more important things to do.
Continuing to walk, I saw an ordinary house - no different from the houses on both sides of the ordinary street, and even a little shabby.
Phil didn't care. He pushed the door open and walked into the door of the second room on the right. Then he took out a screwdriver and inserted it into the doorknob. There was a slight sound and the doorknob cracked.
Phil took out a small steel piece from his briefcase and inserted it, bent his hand, and a dull sound came from the door.
The doorknob and the keyhole were opened directly, revealing a combination lock, and Phil lowered his eyes and quickly entered the combination with both hands——
Hit enter!
The wall on the left-hand side cracked instantly, then slowly opened—a fingerprint lock.
Phil walked over directly, and with a movement of his right hand, a small piece of fingerprint stuck to his thumb.Press, then green - pass!
Phil raised his head and stared at the detector above—confirmed his pupils, which were displayed in green.
Phil straightened his collar and walked into the slowly opening room—this is a secret contact office, and there are many such places.
There was no one around, Phil walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes and threw them directly into the trash can, washed his face with his hands, treated the wound, and washed his whole body at the same time to avoid any damage to his body. Something exists, found this place, and cleared some traces at the same time.
An hour later, Phil walked out in a high spirits. Although he was usually like this, the peace of mind in it still made Phil feel that he could continue.
"Are you here?" Phil said.
"But how did you find out?"
"It's easy to guess. For example, if you come in, the atmosphere inside will always be as handsome as you, and if the other one comes in, it will have a more serious feeling. This is my way of understanding."
"Fake! Why are you so good, boring! By the way, how is the intelligence gathering?"
"I think there's still a need to brainstorm — the subject is a little tricky."
"No problem, but, do you know who I am?" A playful voice sounded.
Suddenly, I found a problem, how does the mobile version of the writer's assistant send easter egg chapters?I always feel that the mobile version cannot be posted.
(End of this chapter)
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