"Well, man, it seems you don't like hearing these things from me, but I hope you can still hold a gun by then."
Nick Fury glanced at the gunshot wound on his leg, then grinned and kept silent.
He picked up a piece of toast from the table and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Go away, don't delay my enjoyment of family happiness."
Frank kicked out the guest directly. You shouldn't be too accommodating when a bad guest comes to your door.
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"I asked, what exactly do you do here? Why does a mage appear?"
Tony looked at Bulcasso in front of him, and finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked.
Generally speaking, Tony's questions can be answered, the difference is just the length of time.
Bulcasso took a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, knocked off the bottle's mouth and poured it into his mouth.
The sour taste in the bottle made him frown. If he hadn't never wasted food, he would have poured the wine into the toilet.
This is wine that Gu Yi found and said it had been treasured for thousands of years. It is said that it was obtained from a monastery.
Not to mention the vintage issue, the brewing process of this wine is not very good.
It tastes like sour juice and has a bit of a bitter taste.
"This is a simple blacksmith shop. If you have anything you want, I can customize it."
Bulcaisel waved to the killer monkey and squatted on his shoulder. The monkey, which had regained its original nature, still needed some time to adapt to this new body. Staying by his side would save him from having to clean up after he came back.
After all, the fighting power of Killer Monkey is not something that ordinary gangsters can resist.
"Where are you going?"
Tony climbed down from the skull on the hood of the car and shouted to Bulcasso.
The hood of this car is not as easy to open as ordinary vehicles. In other words, as long as you are strong enough, there is no hood that cannot be opened.
But Tony obviously doesn't have that much strength.
If he didn't get rid of his curiosity today, he would definitely not be able to sleep at night. So he asked about Bulcasso's whereabouts.
"Let's go to the city."
Burcasso answered casually, then locked the shop door with a lock himself, and walked towards the city center without looking back.
Ever since he came into contact with Auriel's power, he always felt that the other archangels might have chosen someone they liked, and maybe there might be some unexpected surprises if he wandered around for a while.
After all, those guys would not be without news in a strange world. After all, the Archangel's philosophy determines that they will not be unknown.
"Is this car for sale?"
Tony shouted to Bulcasso who was walking away, but received no answer.
Maybe it's because the sound is too low and I can't hear it at all.
However, his cell phone rang at this moment.
"Tony has a military weapons demonstration that requires you to attend in person. You won't let Uncle Obadiah down, will you?"
Obadiah's tone was teasing, but extremely nervous.
He has already planned to do something to obtain all of Stark Industries, but before that, Tony, who "knows the inside story" must be dealt with.
"Well, I always need to do this kind of thing. After all, the Jericho missile is a work that I am more satisfied with."
Tony didn't feel there was any problem here at all. After all, the military was his big customer, and personally showing up would help increase orders.
In addition to conducting research, a scientist will only feel satisfied when his achievements are widely recognized.
Not to mention that Tony is still a somewhat vain guy, so why not do it if he can pretend to be big?
For him, pretentiousness that can bring a sense of achievement only makes sense when facing a group with a relatively high status.
Tony answered the phone and said a few simple words, then turned around and got into his car and headed towards the company.
Although he is always cynical, he still restrains his temper a little when it comes to important matters.
Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, he often treated those who visited him in this way, and Tony had no right to blame others for not respecting him.
Because what most people respect is not him himself, but his money.
Just after the two people left the blacksmith shop one after another, a homeless man carrying a broken wooden sign walked to the door of Burqueso's blacksmith shop.
After observing the surrounding environment for a while, he sat directly on the bench outside the door. He looked at the blood stains on the pickup truck and didn't know what he was thinking.
The sad stubble and blond messy hair made this guy look a little haggard. The long windbreaker covered his thin body, which looked particularly uncoordinated.
He's just a homeless man, and nothing he's wearing would be weird.
Burquetso walked on the road, not caring that he became the center of attention from passers-by.
With a height of more than two meters and a strong build, coupled with a monkey holding his head and looking around, Bulqueso became the most conspicuous presence along the way.
Not long after walking, they arrived at the city center. Bulqueso looked far ahead and saw a tall, fat man getting out of a car.
Wearing a high-end suit, his entire figure was completely covered, making people only aware of his huge size.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Killer Monkey was a little uneasy when he saw that guy, and Bulcasso smelled waves of mixed stench.
Wilson Fisk, also known as Kingpin.
There are countless sins committed on him. As the underground emperor of New York, this guy almost controls more than 80% of the criminal channels in this city.
But his life recently has not been very good.
First, the partners were attacked by the Punisher, and then most of their subordinates were targeted by those agents.
Bullseye, his most effective subordinate, has not been heard from since he went out once, which makes him wonder if Bullseye has betrayed him or is dead.
The most terrible thing is that he wanted to ask what happened but couldn't get a response.
All the big shots who were never lenient in collecting money avoided him, and even when he visited him in person, he could not see anyone.
This deaf-like state put him under great pressure.
In fact, this is not that surprising. After all, after the gang got involved with Hydra, they did not drag him directly into the water. It was considered that those "big shots" were worthy of the benefits he handed over.
"I know that guy is not a good person, but do you want to see me go up and kill him directly?"
Bulcaisuo spoke vaguely to the killer monkey. His voice was not too quiet, but it could not reach Jin Bin.
Even though Kingpin's strength was hidden by decent clothes, he could not escape Bulcasso's eyes.
The physical strength that is more powerful than the current Luke Cage is beyond expectation for ordinary people in this world.
As Bulcaso spoke, he took steps towards Jin Bin. The aura on this guy's body couldn't be faked.
There is no way that this guy could be wronged by killing him directly.
"squeak!"
The killer monkey tugged Bulkeso's hair hard and tried to dissuade him.
Of course Kingpin should die, but his death should not be too unexpected.
After all, this guy controls the order of the dark side.
"What kind of dark order? It's best to crush all those things."
Burquesso's pace was a bit faster, so the most important thing was to spend some time clearing away the miscellaneous soldiers.
Vasily, the younger brother of the first Immortal King, was the ancestor of the Nephalem, a line of druids.
Therefore, barbarians can also have some communication with animals. As a barbarian with the strongest bloodline, Bulcaisuo can barely communicate with wild animals, at least he can generally understand what the other party wants to express.
"squeak!"
The killer monkey screamed forward, a little wary.
Ancient Yi appeared here with her alien space.
Killer monkeys have good sensory abilities and are especially sensitive to environmental changes.
"Ah, Odin is quite interested in that matter. It seems that he is also looking forward to meeting you."
To be continued...