American Comics: The Family Was Killed, And The Silver Superman Became An Ancestor

"Don't move!"

Phil Coulson looked solemn, held the gun in one hand to reveal the FBI credentials, and shouted loudly.

"Roar!"

However, this sentence didn't stop Josh. He roared like a Beast and threw the old man down, his sharp teeth biting his stomach and pulling down a piece of bloody flesh.

"what--"

The old man was in great pain, and his mouth let out a piercing scream.

Bah!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, his stomach exploded like a sphere. It turned out that the gas accumulated in the body was detonated by severe stimulation, and countless internal organs were flying all over the sky, scattering all over the place.

Then there was yellow feces sprayed out. Josh looked up and felt the feces spilled on his face, as if he suddenly lowered his head to eat like a treasure.

He kept talking in his mouth, shit is delicious...

"Oh shit... my god..."

Phil Coulson blushed and exclaimed.

After receiving the assignment from Nick Fury today, he left Huadu headquarters for the first time to collect all the information about Alan.

Soon I got all the information on Alan, and even the evaluation form of his childhood in the orphanage was recorded.

But the matter of Mutant's identity, the database, or even anyone, didn't know until a few days ago.

Even the S.H.I.E.L.D agent admires such clever concealment.

Definitely Phil Coulson also learned what happened to Alan these days. Based on his feelings for his wife and daughter, he guessed that the first thing he did was not to seek revenge, but to find the remains of his wife and daughter.

After all, if you don't have such feelings, how can you take such a big risk to take revenge.

More than an hour ago, this was confirmed, and Alan snatched the remains of the desert laboratory.

The people at S.H.I.E.L.D then used Alan's comprehensive data to calculate the most likely location for burial.

So Phil Coulson immediately brought people over, but he didn't expect to encounter such a bloody and brutal scene as soon as he arrived.

Rao is such a battle-hardened seventh-level agent that his stomach couldn't hold back the river and the sea, and he almost vomited out the dinner.

At this moment, Phil Coulson slowed down and shouted, "Quick, stun him!"

boom!

The subordinate who heard the order just picked up the stun gun, and was instantly punched to the ground by Mutant next to him. The hard stun gun was also disassembled and turned into a pile of scrap metal!

The rest of the Mutants were all staring at the people in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Hey! Calm down, I'm here for peace."

Phil Coulson swallowed, slowly put down the gun in his hand, stretched out a professional smile and said, "See, I'm sincere, so don't be nervous..."

The surrounding S.H.I.E.L.D secret service team also put down their weapons and squatted on the spot with their heads raised.

"Really? So are you an FBI agent, or an S.H.I.E.L.D agent?"

Alan's slightly narrowed eyes revealed the danger of redness, and he asked without a smile.

He recognized Marvel's goodie Phil Coulson at a glance, and that familiar professional smirk was his trademark, capable of laughing at anyone.

"you......"

Phil Coulson's face changed slightly when he was exposed, and the other party actually knew his true identity!

It means that this oriental person with a bland resume knows the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D!

Know that this organization is one of the most mysterious and powerful in the world.

At least for now he thinks so.

In this way, Alan's identity may not be simple.

"Don't be too surprised, I know everything, and don't be too nervous."

"I'm very grateful that you came to my wife's and daughter's funeral, so it won't make your death too painful."

Seeing the changing expression of the good old man, Alan said unhurriedly.

Phil Coulson noticed the gloomy eyes, and felt the pressure swept over his body, and felt horrified for a while.

This is definitely not intimidation, but a real killer!

He took a deep breath and tried his best to keep smiling: "Alan calm, there are many things in this world that are worth your attention, why do you do these illegal and criminal things for some people who are not worth it?"

Phil Coulson stared at the pressure, his back soaking wet when he said that.

"What is the law? Protect people like him, or protect people like me, or protect my family!"

Alan's face was cloudy, and he pointed at Josh, who was swallowing feces, and couldn't help laughing. The curvature of the corners of his mouth was like the sickle of Death God.

Bloodthirsty in the moonlight.

"Sheet, I really don't know who he is, but..."

Phil Coulson swallowed hard, he didn't want to be like that.

So he struggled to show an expression that was even uglier than crying, and said with a smile, "Alan, you are a good person. You can't be resurrected from the dead. It's really not worth it."

"Besides, as the saying goes, the greater the Ability, the greater the responsibility."

"Besides, what a person does can't be implicated..."

The words are only half said.

Alan interrupted sharply: "In a world where the strong eat the weak, the strong beat the weak and die. It's that simple. If I had the strength back then, my family wouldn't have died!"

"If you were strong enough, you wouldn't say that."

The law of the weak is the essence of this world.

Perhaps the world of Marvel is a fairy tale for adults, and superhero runs rampant to satisfy the desires of many people.

However, its real side is dark.

What the so-called responsibility is, the greater the ability, that is just a fairy tale for Alan.

If you have great strength but don't take revenge, what's the use of this strength?

"Alan, there are too many people stronger than you in the world, and they won't let you do whatever you want."

"You know you're not one of them!"

Phil Coulson retorted indifferently.

Influenced by the superhero culture since childhood, the idol is still Captain Steve Rogers, so it is naturally unbearable to hear such misinterpreted words.

Definitely Phil Coulson also knows the law of the strong, but unfortunately, how can he know Alan's mind without suffering from others.

At the moment Alan's face was already cold.

Not far away, Crossbones noticed the slight change in expression, and immediately took out the fog bomb and ripped off the buckle, ready to throw it towards Alan.

However, a dark green glow wrapped around the mist bomb, and it lost its effect when it was gently tightened.

"Falk! Shoot!"

Crossbones shouted immediately.

The well-trained members of the S.H.I.E.L.D special team around, immediately leaned over and picked up the gun on the ground, advancing to an advanced combat state.

"What are you doing!"

Phil Coulson was stunned.

Others don't know, he knows the evaluation of the boss to Alan, but it is no weaker than Magneto!

That's why, this time it's for peace talks.

Instead of sending troops directly!

After all, the destructive power caused by a powerful Mutant is extremely terrifying!

But just when I thought there were gunshots.

I saw Lorna concentratingly stretch out her green-glowing hand, and instantly squeeze dozens of guns into a ball under the squeeze of the green light, turning them into scrap iron and throwing them a few hundred meters away!

Phil Coulson recognized Lorna's variant Ability with his knowledge and knowledge, and was extremely horrified, and muttered to himself: "Magnetic control..."

The voice just fell.

Then a dagger that floated gently, the flash disappeared like a missile, and it squeaked in mid-air, weaving through the crowd around Phil Coulson.

Chi! ! !

Wherever they went, one after another figure lost their lives in an instant, and fell limply to the ground. The elite secret service members from start to finish did not resist at all.

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