Chapter 386 The Best Assassin

Alvin watched with a smile as Shirley pulled Mindy and didn't know what she was talking about.

As for whether Shirley was Shirley or Natalie, he didn't care much. Frank didn't seem to mind, she was his girl anyway.

After hammering Frank next to him, Alvin said with some sympathy: "Brother, should I sympathize with you or envy you?"

Frank took out a cigar and handed it to Alvin, tilted his head indifferently, and said: "It depends on Shirley's condition. She is a crazy girl. I didn't see it at all before. But I think Shirley like this is good for It’s more suitable for me!”

Alvin lit the cigar, took a pleasant puff, looked at the busy crowd not far away, and said with a smile: "It looks like Nick is going to be unlucky. When will these naughty kids make people less worried?"

Just when Alvin was worried about Nick who was doomed to be unlucky, and did not want to appear in front of others, Norman Osborne, who had been hiding aside, suddenly said on the radio: "Alvin, Harry and the others are in trouble, I will rush there first." Go over there and hurry up!"

After speaking, Norman Osborn turned off the communication, and Alvin saw a green figure rising into the sky from behind a factory in the distance and rushing towards New York quickly.

Stark secretly walked up to Alvin holding a small Pachycephalosaurus and a small bottle in his hand, and asked: "What did Norman Osborn just say? What happened to Harry and the others?"

Alvin glanced at the little dinosaur that looked like a helmet in Stark's arms, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I already knew it. It was Shangqi and the other boys who committed suicide and hit a hard nail.

However, Steve and the others went over and brought hammers with them, so it was okay! "

Stark smiled and shrugged after hearing this, and said, "You guys are very energetic. I feel like they are much more exciting now than when I was in college!"

Alvin closed his eyes and contacted the crows and ghost wolves who had been watching the excitement. The scene inside made him shudder.

Alvin smiled at Stark with a strange expression and said, "It's really exciting. I believe this time will teach them a profound lesson. Steve took action a little too early!"

Stark raised an eyebrow, smiled and cursed at Alvin, "I guess the biggest test for them is that they know you."

As he spoke, Stark shook the bottle in his hand and said with some uncertainty: "Do you think this little thing really drinks milk? Are dinosaurs that lay eggs considered mammals?"

Alvin glanced at the little thing in Stark's arms that was immersed in drinking milk, spread his hands and said, "Then how do I know? Maybe it's a genetic mutation. Besides, this kind of little thing is not cute at all if it doesn't drink milk!"

Stark rolled his eyes, scratched the little thing's belly, and said with a smile: "I think I really can't lock myself in the laboratory all the time. You have too many exciting things here."

Alvin glanced at Mindy, who was crying, laughing and wiping her tears next to Shirley. He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's not just exciting things. Sometimes I hope many things don't happen, but~~"

As he spoke, Alvin spread his hands with some emotion and said, "But, what should we do~~~"

Stark had met Mindy and roughly knew what happened. After listening to Alvin's words, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "We can't prevent all bad things from happening, we can only try our best to do what we can.

do you remember? This is what you once told me, man, you are a little too emotional! "

Alvin laughed, hit Stark on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, you, a guy who can't sleep all day long because of aliens, do you have the right to criticize me?

Seriously, don’t push yourself too hard! Thinking about what you just advised me to say, there is nothing that cannot be solved!

I feel that there are more and more forces standing with us, and they all have an outstanding elder! Although I think it may be a little early, but~~"

………………

Peter hid behind Shang Qi, grabbing Shang Qi's clothes with both hands, muttering to himself: "I knew it, I knew it!" while looking at Steve with a grimace, using his shield to hit the man in black. The face is out of shape.

The loud sound made by "Temple" hitting the body of the man in black obviously caused great harm to the man in black.

The man in black tried his best to create a variety of weapons and tried to attack Steve, but Steve used his agility to dodge them all.

Harry watched in stunned silence as Steve ducked down to avoid a heavy hammer from the man in black, and then delivered a fierce uppercut with his left hand wearing the "Temple". The edge of the "Temple" followed the man in black's The chin entered, slicing off half of the terrifying face of the man in black.

Then the man in black howled miserably and sprayed out black mucus at the wound, which stuck to the shaved face. He soon returned to normal, and then was beaten!

Harry always felt that he and Peter were very good. They might not be as good as Principal Alvin and the others, but they shouldn't be too far behind.

But now looking at a man in black who could defeat them almost one-on-four, and who had almost no power to fight back under Steve's hands, he truly understood the gap between himself and Steve.

In fact, Harry was a little confused. There was never any absolute way to measure strength. The man in black is not particularly powerful, but they can't think of a way to specifically target him.

Maybe Shangqi thought that if he was given a targeted weapon or an iron throat, he could kill the man in black in three minutes. If Wesley was given a good gun, the Man in Black wouldn't even survive two seconds.

But what's the use? There are never ifs in fighting!

A seasoned fighter like Steve could find the man in black's weaknesses after just a few rounds of fighting with him. This was no different from the intuition of an angry martial artist.

It's just that a large part of Steve's combat effectiveness comes from his experience, the experience of fighting against the most powerful evil forces in the world for several years.

These things can create an invincible warrior who has been tempered over time. It has nothing to do with you having a powerful armor or superpower.

Otherwise, why has Stark not succeeded in trying to deal with Ivan? How much better was his steel suit than Ivan's Russian rags?

Only Shangqi of the four young men really realized the problem. Seeing Steve beating the man in black like a dog to death, Shangqi murmured to himself: "I can do it too, one day I can do it too." !”

A big hand patted Shang Qi's shoulder and said to him: "You can definitely do it, but not now. Don't rush to grow and let yourself settle. You will be stronger in the future!"

Shangqi and Peter behind him turned their heads and saw Lao Cheng, who was wearing pajamas, looking at them with a smile.

Shangqi lowered his head in embarrassment and said nothing, but Peter looked at Lao Cheng in surprise and said, "Uncle Cheng, why are you here too?"

Lao Cheng smiled and patted Peter on the head, and scolded with a smile: "How could we not know about your big move? Not only am I here, but Wesley's dad is also here. Look at the top of the building~~"

Lao Cheng said and pointed to the roof of the apartment. Wesley's father, Cross, had a Bluetooth headset on his ear and was aiming an automatic rifle at the man in black.

Wesley was holding the phone and listening to Cross's instructions with a grimace, "We are assassins and gunmen, and our abilities allow us to better utilize the power of firearms.

When we find that bullets cannot cause damage, then our best choice is to escape or become the backing of our comrades~~"

Wesley listened helplessly to Cross's words, while looking at the man in black who still had the strength to howl after being beaten by the wild Steve for a long time, and said to the phone: "But no matter how I look at it, we don't have any I can’t hurt that man in black~~”

As soon as Wesley finished speaking, Cross fired from the roof. The 7.62mm bullet accurately hit one of the knees of the man in black. Although it did not cause fatal injuries, the balance of the man in black was shaken at that moment. Completely destroyed.

Steve dodged the attack of the man in black, and even gave Cross a thumbs up on the roof. Then "Temple" violently slapped the man in black on the head, hitting him all over the head. Flat.

Wesley held the phone in his hand in surprise, listening to his father say on the phone: "Calm down! We are the best assassins, and calmness is our best companion."

As he said that, Cross fired another shot, this time hitting the elbow of the man in black. Steve didn't even need to turn his head to hide, and hit the man in black with another heavy punch on the chin, sending him flying on the spot.

Then he quickly caught up and swung his left hand violently, using the side edge of the "Temple" to slash the man in black's chest, almost cutting him in half.

"Wesley, don't always feel inferior! We are the best assassins. We are talented. As long as we have a gun in our hands, we can go anywhere in the world.

Be confident, you are no worse than anyone else! "

Cross kept preaching to Wesley on the phone, but it did not delay him at all from looking for opportunities to shoot.

The man in black screamed and waved the hand ax formed in his right hand to force Steve back. He supported the ground with his left hand and tried to stand up quickly.

As a result, another bullet hit his left elbow, destroying his balance again.

Steve, who was already a little impatient, took the opportunity to step forward and use his shield to slice off half of the man in black's head, but unfortunately he still didn't kill him.

Wesley held up the phone in his hand and said softly: "I understand somewhat. What you mean is, if you can't defeat them, run away, and if you have companions, you will protect your companions. Is that what you mean?"

Cross, who wanted to boost Wesley's confidence, was stunned for a moment. He smiled bitterly and shot at the man in black as if to vent his anger. The man in black was hit like a drunken man. He was so confused that he couldn't stand up. , looking extremely funny.

After venting his anger, Cross said into the phone: "I~~"

Before Cross could speak, Wesley downstairs shot the man in black in the foot, causing him to fall again.

Glancing at his father on the roof, Wesley smiled happily, "I understand, I understand everything!

Assassins can also play support, right? "

Cross laughed at Wesley's "answer" and ignored Wesley's quip. He put away the Bluetooth headset, stood up with the automatic rifle and turned around to leave.

He knew that his son really understood it! He may be much better than me in the future!

The world is dangerous, but not so dangerous that an "assassin" needs to feel inferior!