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Li Nian located the location of the cartel as soon as he got off the plane. As soon as they got off the plane, the two of them hurried to the location of the cartel and Azazel.

"They are in Ireland." Li Nian looked at Steve and said, "The vital signs transmitted back are stable, but the communicator is unusable for some reason. It may have been damaged during the mission."

The smog in England is still very serious. It happened to be early in the morning when the two arrived here, and the white fog was hazy, worthy of the title of Fog City.

Steve has never been here to perform a mission. He has not even been to all places in the United States. After recovering, he lived in the United States for seven years. His life was limited to New York, and he stayed in Brooklyn for a long time. He was unwilling to go to some prosperous places. .

Steve is an antique. Even if he has stayed in modern times for seven years, he is still an antique. He prefers Brooklyn. It makes him feel like he has returned to seventy years ago. New York is developing too fast. One second ago, he was still listening to the radio. , the boy selling newspapers below was wearing an inappropriate shirt and hat, shouting "newspapers are sold".

Steve just felt like he had slept, and when he opened his eyes, the whole world had changed.

Li Nian thought for a moment, what if he fell asleep in modern times, and when he opened his eyes, suddenly the earth ruled the galaxy, and the streets were filled with floating cars and machine attendants. He won't be able to stand it either.

The two of them rushed to Ireland non-stop. It was now mid-April, and Ireland's Cuckold Festival had passed. Otherwise, Steve would probably have been sold a lot of clothes, all of which were green, which was definitely for a man. It's intolerable. Li Nian couldn't stand wearing a cuckold on his head anyway.

However, neither the United States nor England has this custom. They don’t know the meaning of cuckold, and Steve naturally doesn’t know either. However, he has always avoided such brightly colored clothes and hats. Dark-colored clothes have always been his choice. First choice.

Wearing a blue-gray peaked cap, a dark brown leather jacket, and black and brown pants, no wonder Stark always said that he was an antique left over from the last century.

Li Nian was wearing a simple sportswear, covered in gray from head to toe, with a hood hanging behind his back, unlike Steve who covered his face.

After all, no one would look twice at an Oriental with an Oriental face, just as a tourist.

boom!

"Sorry..." Steve was hit. The sky was gray and the street lights were not fully shining. A drunk man on the street was carrying a bottle and accidentally bumped into the captain. His consciousness was still quite clear. Yes, but it walks crookedly, like a crab.

Steve reached out to support the drunk man, and the smell of alcohol on his body not only made him frown.

"It doesn't matter...you don't need to help me, I can still walk." The drunk man muttered in a daze, and the bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

"Ha," Steve said helplessly, smiled, and helped him to the grass on the side of the road. He was always a simple person, and he was always willing to lend a helping hand to anyone he could help.

Whitman was very annoyed, very annoyed, very annoyed. He was rejected by Circe again. He went to the bar to get drunk alone and drank until the early morning. The wind at night was very cold, especially in such a humid country. Men can only keep walking and drinking.

He is not a man who gives up on himself, but in fact he does this every time he is rejected by Circe. A melancholy man always reflects on whether he is not good enough.

"You look like Captain America..." Whitman saw the face under the peaked cap. Steve's face was very recognizable. After all, the appearance of the Avengers is now widely spread around the world. , and Captain America, as the leader of the Avengers, is worshiped by countless people.

Many people in the world respect Captain America and consider him an anti-war role model and an ambassador for world peace. If Steve had not turned the tide of World War II and died together with the leader of Hydra, the Red Skull, world peace might have been delayed for a few more years. By then, hundreds of millions more people will have lost their lives.

Although Whitman didn't know much about the Avengers, he still knew the famous Captain America. Especially in recent years, when Captain America has been on the rise, many girls have regarded Steve as their virtual boyfriend.

Li Nian didn't recognize Whitman either. Whitman didn't have much screen time in the Eternals movie. There were too many main characters in this movie, not to mention that it wasn't released in mainland China at all. Before Li Nian came, he had only seen the castrated version. , in addition, although Whitman looks handsome, his appearance is really not iconic. In addition, this movie is really bad, so it is normal that Li Nian cannot remember it.

There was a faint light on Li's mind, and Whitman's mind became clearer. "What's going on? Why am I here?" The man held his forehead. It hurt like hell after a hangover. He couldn't remember what happened just now. What.

With fragments of fallen wine bottles scattered at his feet, Whitman staggered towards the direction of the museum. It was time for Circe to go to work, and it was time for him to confess his love again.

This is just a small interlude.

But the cartels are terribly entangled.

Bang bang bang!

Continuous gunshots rang out, and Cartel pierced the body of the bone demon with a spear. The black spear was stuck on the ground, and the bloody body fell at his feet. Cartel did not pick up the spear, his eyes were cold, "Hunter." Demon? Or a monster. He has been chasing us for so long, and he looks confident."

"Many monsters like you have said such things, but where do you think they went in the end?" The bearded man gestured to the crossbow on his arm and mocked, "Avenger? I don't care if you are an Avenger or not. , the monster is destined to be destroyed!"

Azazel endured the severe pain and pulled out the crossbow bolt from his calf, while the black demon hunter on the side raised his pistol to his head, signaling him not to move, his pupils filled with disgust.

"Demon sent by Satan, you will pay for your actions."

"Hey, hey, hey! You can't slander me just because I'm handsome," Azazel said. "I was born like this. What can I do? Do you think everyone is born like a normal person?" What does it look like? A two-headed man, a conjoined man, a dwarf... which one is not weird and has to be difficult for me to get along with? "

"Shut up! Damn devil!" The barrel of the gun hit Azazel hard, and the red devil was knocked to the side of his head. Even in extremely remote areas, the red skin, horns, and triangular tail belong to the devil. Symbol, I have to say that the legend of Jesus is too famous, and the images of demons and angels are deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Regardless of the cartel, Azazel's appearance alone is enough for people to quickly associate him with the devil. The inferiority complex he has had since childhood has always made him like to dress up like an upper-class gentleman.

Azazel likes to wear an Armani custom-made suit every time he goes on a mission. Stark has a great reputation. No one will look down on the Avengers with such a tiger skin. And because of this little habit of Azazel, ordinary people People also gave this devil the title of 'Devil Gentleman', but the name 'Red Devil' is unknown to everyone.

"Okay, okay, what do you want to do?" Cartel surrendered very simply. After all, he was surrounded by demon hunters, and the bearded man and the black man were only two of them.

The bearded man sneered. They had already set Azazel and the cartel as their targets. The demon-hunting family was instantly excited when they saw the demon-like faces. Even the most powerful demon-hunting family, the Bloodstone family, had never hunted anyone before. After killing a demon, the once-famous monster hunter Ulysses is already old and cannot hold up a silver musket and wander around every corner of Europe arrogantly like he did decades ago, killing everyone he sees. monster.

There are quite a few demon hunters like Big Beard, at least there are more than a hundred active at the moment. They usually make a living by killing common dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves in exchange for bounties.

As for the cartel, his origins are not clear. Even the Bloodstone family cannot investigate the origins of these two people. Although... they still hang the bounties from the two in the family hall. Who knows? Whoever can hunt them down will become a guest of the Bloodstone family and will be famous in the entire witcher world.

No one will refuse such a temptation, and the same goes for bearded men. Even in the United States, there are demon hunters. It is a country of immigrants. There are countless monsters hidden in the darkness, and various urban legends are widely spread. Wide range, pig-headed butchers, men dancing under street lamps, crocodiles in sewers...

Although more of it is proven to be false information, some of it is actually not false.

The Bloodstone family and various witchers killed the urban ghosts, so they only appeared once and then disappeared.

"What's next? Take our heads? To be honest, if we really fight, we two can't guarantee to win, but you will definitely not survive intact." Cartel threatened.

The bearded man fell silent and sneered, "Of course not, I treat you as my treasures. You know, since you came to England, your bounty has soared to three million euros. You know this What’s the concept? It’s only been ten days.”

There was a look of longing on the black man's face, as if he was imagining his life after getting money.

"As long as I hide you for a few days, the bounty will definitely increase again. It's so valuable...how can I be willing to kill you." The bearded man said, "But why would the bounty be increased? We didn't do anything!" Cartel explain.

He was telling the truth. The mission sent by SHIELD this time was because a manor in Ireland was massacred. There were huge footprints left at the scene, which looked like werewolves. Of course, the police can't solve this kind of supernatural incident. They report it to the government, but the government can't do anything. They have no contact with the demon hunters.

Any demon hunter with or without a name will not choose to be related to the government, they are free! Rules cannot restrain the heart of a witcher.

"You did it... of course you did it! Not only did you do it, but you also caused a big fuss!" The bearded man fiddled with the crossbow arrows in his hands and added two more arrows. These were made of silver soaked in holy water. Arrows have natural restraint against dark creatures.

Whoosh!

The arrow instantly pierced the black demon hunter's skull. The poor man's arm hung down weakly, and his revolver fell to the ground.

Cartel and Azazel looked at each other, confused, not sure what medicine was being sold in the bearded gourd.

"Look! You killed a demon hunter! There are also a large number of monsters." Bearded pointed at the corpse on the ground and exclaimed, "Oh my god! If I reveal this matter, your reward will be Go to another level! He is an excellent demon hunter who has killed thirteen monsters. He has a good personality and many of his peers are his friends."

"You know that after the news of his death was pinned on you, the name of Avengers cannot protect you. You will be hunted by a dark world." Big Beard mocked.

"What a stinky idea!" Carter scolded, "Earthlings are indeed very treacherous. The one-eyed old ghost is right. People with beards are generally villains."

He actually pinned the crime of killing the demon hunter on them to attract hatred. This guy fell into the eyes of money and couldn't get out.

Azazel was much calmer. After all, the man holding the gun to his head was dead, so he no longer had to worry.

When I followed Sebastian Xiao in the past, he had seen quite a lot of dirty things. Framing and frame-up were just the most basic. He had seen even more cruel strategies, and even personally participated in them. He died directly or indirectly because of him. There are not many people at all.

So Azazel never claims to be a good person, and he doesn't care even if the world calls him a devil, because he is, there is no way to refute, he looks like a devil, and there is a devil in his heart.

The bearded man commanded the two hounds. The two men were tightly tied with chains mixed with silver. They were dragged away by the hounds holding the ropes. Their ankles and shoulders were pierced, leaving two long drag marks on the ground. , a business van parked there.

"What is this?" Carter looked at the device in the bearded hand and couldn't help asking.

"Signal interceptor, I don't want arms dealers to bombard me as soon as I get home." Big Beard said, removing all the electronic equipment and communicators from the cartel and Azazel, and then safely carried them The two get in the car.

The two dignified Avengers were actually captured by the demon hunter. Azazel didn't care, but Cartel lowered his head in humiliation. He was a famous Venom agent in New York. He captured Scorpion in one round. He came from the three major cities in the universe. A noble race of the Kree Empire, one of the empires.

At this moment, he was like a tied up hamster, being stared at closely by a cat, unable to move.

"This is where the signal finally disappeared." It was already two hours later when Li Nian and Steve arrived, and the bodies on the ground had been cleaned up. Although the bearded man looked rough, he was very careful. Otherwise, he would not have thought of exchanging the life of his fellow travelers for a bounty.

Even if the truth comes out, his reputation will plummet, but in the face of interests, anything can be fought for.

Li Nian looked at the two drag marks on the ground and the blood stains under the tree trunk. Li Nian gently wiped the blood and put it in his mouth to taste. It was the blood of the red devil.

"It seems that they are not in good condition," Li Nian stood up, and Steve worried, "It's not life-threatening."

"That's not enough," Li Nian said, "I feel the breath of death here, but there is no Azazel and Cartel. Their blood smell is very strong, and I can easily identify it."

Steve was relieved. He had lost too many comrades and didn't want to see their comrades die again.

"What's next..." Steve asked.

"Contact Nick Fury first, we can't find them."