American comics collection agent

Evening, Zhu Hang Detective Agency. .

Zhu Hang turned on the communicator and listened to Spider-Man's message.

"I'm home safely, please don't worry."

After all, Spider-Man is a minor, and Chilong believes that it is necessary to pay attention to his whereabouts.

"Yondu and Ronan. What are they two? Can they still be considered human beings? They feel more like two emotionless dolls to me." Zhu Hang has been thinking about these questions since he came back.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

Zhu Hang opened the door and took a look and found the collector standing outside.

It's just that this time the collector's expression was solemn, not as relaxed as before.

The collector sat at the dining table and said, "Please tell me carefully what happened on Space Station No. 3."

Zhu Hang told House about the battle situation when he returned to Planet Nova. It is estimated that the collector has already heard it once from House.

After listening to Zhu Hang's narration, the collector's expression became even more solemn.

"I didn't expect it to happen so soon..." the collector whispered.

"What's so fast? Are you hiding something from me?" Zhu Hang didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark.

"It's not time to tell you yet. Telling you too early will only increase your troubles. Now you just need to concentrate on collecting character models." The collector generously admitted that he was hiding something from Zhu Hang.

Zhu Hang didn't want to press a person who could turn his hands into clouds and rain, so he simply changed the subject.

He pointed to the exhibition cabinet and said: "Speaking of character models, I just got two today. One is Captain America and the other is Spider-Man. I originally wanted to collect models from Black Widow, but I didn't expect that she left in a hurry and didn't. Hurry.”

Due to the addition of two more models, Zhu Hang's strength has now reached Human 2.4.

"Good job. But you'd better speed up." After saying this, the collector conjured a Chris warhammer out of thin air and placed it upside down on the ground. "When I heard you talk about the situation on the battlefield just now, I felt that you seemed to be interested in it. The war hammer seems very interested. Why don't I give it to you now, and it will also improve your strength."

"Wow! It seems that the matter is really serious. You actually gave me a weapon!" Zhu Hang transformed the warhammer into a gauntlet and tried to hit it a few times.

"That's it for now! Remember, you'd better take the initiative now, don't passively stay in this office anymore. As for the light of life in your body, I will contact the guys from the Guardians of the Galaxy and let them take you Go find it." After the collector finished his advice, he teleported away with a sad look on his face.

Since Chilong came to the Marvel Universe, this was the first time he saw the Collector with a sad face.

"Let's work harder, it looks like the problem is really serious. I guess this model is not just collected by collectors for fun." After Zhu Hang took off his gauntlet, he took an early rest.

Unknown time, Thanos Council Chamber.

As a dominating warlord, Thanos has no fewer than ten staff members standing in his chamber, each representing a galaxy.

It's just that these aides wore white robes and pointed masks. The place felt more like a cult gathering than a warlord meeting.

Thanos just finished listening to the report of the person in charge of the Canis Whirlpool Galaxy.

"Really? Did Varun fail? What is the specific number of deaths?" Thanos asked.

"Probably more than 600,000." The kneeling staff member replied.

"It's not bad, we finally have some results. You can find a place to make up for 400,000 lines later. As for Webmaster Ou and the collector's agent who hindered the plan, do you have a plan?" Thanos asked.

"I have sent the edited video to the Guardians of the Galaxy. There will definitely be a battle between the Red Dragon and the Guardians of the Galaxy.

As for Ou, I have dismissed him because of this AI rampage incident. Now there is no opposition to you, Lord Thanos, in the Alpha Circle. " said the kneeling staff member.

"You did a good job." Thanos looked up and looked at Yondu and Ronan who were standing in the corner, their eyes glowing red, and said, "I didn't expect this resurrection body to be so easy to use. Even if you are dead or alive, you are still so obedient."

Thanos couldn't help but laugh at the thought of the Guardians of the Galaxy and the Collector's agents hurting each other, who had frustrated their plans.

It’s just that Thanos’s laugh is so fucking ugly. His staff all wanted to cover their ears.

Unknown time, El planet airport.

The Guardians of the Galaxy's Milano ship is docked at the airport repair station.

Star-Lord, who has short hair, is sitting in the cockpit and adjusting the navigation system of the spacecraft.

"Star-Lord! A weirdo asked me to give this to you." The Destroyer appeared behind Star-Lord carrying a box of food supplies and handed him a flash drive.

"What the hell?" Star-Lord didn't think too much and stuffed the flash drive into the computer at hand.

"It's a video file, look at it!" After Star-Lord clicked on the file, Destroyer also came over to watch it together.

A scene of the red dragon killing Yondu appeared on the computer screen. Moreover, the video was edited very well, and Ronan did not appear in the video.

Just looking at this video, it is clear that Red Dragon killed Yondu for no reason.

The Destroyer's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Isn't that Yondu? Isn't he already dead? And why would the collector's agent kill him again."

"You mean that black guy is the agent of the Collector?" Star-Lord had just finished asking the Destroyer, when some information and current address of Red Dragon appeared on the screen.

I have to say that the people who stir up dissension these days are very well served.

"Is this Earth?" Star-Lord, who was completely dizzy, ignored that his spaceship was still undergoing maintenance. He immediately started the spacecraft, turned on the space jump mode, and headed straight to the earth where the red dragon was.

Gamora, Rocket Raccoon, Mantis and Groot, who were still shopping for items in the airport, looked at the spacecraft taking off, all looking puzzled.

"Star-Lord! Star-Lord!!" Short-haired Gamora with green skin and white armor tried to contact Star-Lord. But Star-Lord has sailed into warp space and can no longer be contacted.

"Fuck, what the hell is this guy so crazy about!?" Rocket Raccoon complained helplessly, "What's even worse is that only the Destroyer is with him. There's no telling how big of a mess these two powder kegs will create together."

However, Rocket Raccoon forgets that he is also a powder keg.

At this time, the Collector's butler House actually contacted Rocket Raccoon.

House on the Rocket Raccoon communicator said: "Mr. Rocket Raccoon, would you like all of you members of the Guardians of the Galaxy to come to the planet Nova..."

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