One Thousand Two Hundred and Ten The Bald Heads All Have Similar Ideas.
Loki looked at the pills in his hand and then at Jin Si.
"What's your purpose?"
"The purpose is... to have fun, you can bring me a lot of fun."
Loki sneered, this guy is so self-righteous, he will suffer the consequences when his plan succeeds.
As long as he introduces the group of alien locust Chitauri.
When the time comes, no one will be able to stop you.
No plan is needed, how can one lose if he has the best skill?
As for Jin Si's purpose, he certainly didn't believe it was that simple, just having fun or something.
But none of this matters.
Loki thought and threw away the pill after Jin Si left.
Jin Si obviously saw what Loki was thinking: "Think about it, the people behind you may not be reliable, and your dirty tricks may not be successful, so you can choose multiple paths. One day you will really You’re at the end of your rope, and you’ll have to decide whether to take this pill or not when the time comes, right?”
Loki, who had originally made up his mind to throw away the pills, thought about it after hearing Jin Si's words, and it seemed to make sense.
Keep it to be prepared, even if you don't eat it, it won't matter if you put it on hand.
When we are really at the end of our rope, no matter whether it is a retreat or arsenic, as long as we can fight back, it doesn't matter.
Jin Si left with satisfaction.
…
At this moment, SHIELD has made a mess.
Patton rebelled, and dozens of agents rebelled with him.
All followed Loki.
And Loki left with the Cosmic Cube.
Something like this that can destroy the earth naturally makes SHIELD very nervous.
It is still unknown what Loki used to do with taking the Cosmic Cube.
But what is certain is that it is definitely not a human matter.
With a gloomy expression, Nick Fury first arranged the situation at SHIELD headquarters clearly.
Then he called his confidant.
"Cole, please inform Natasha to come back now...forget it, let her take a detour to India to bring that big guy back. We need him."
Cole nodded, turned around and went to contact Natasha.
Natasha is in Moscow at the moment.
She was caught by a fat officer.
And he was tortured by several thugs.
Cole called one of the goons and asked him to pass the call to Natasha.
"I'm looking for her." The thug gave the phone to the fat officer again.
The fat officer took the phone and said arrogantly: "Listen to me..."
"You are on the third floor of No. 114 Solonsky Square. Our F22 fighter plane is only 8 kilometers away from you. Let that woman answer the phone, otherwise you will never reach the lobby."
The fat officer's face became serious and he could only hand the phone to Natasha.
"You have to come back, right now, we need you.
"
"Are you kidding me? I'm working." Natasha said dissatisfied.
"This matter is very urgent."
"I'm under interrogation, and this idiot says everything." Natasha said in a nonchalant manner.
"I...I didn't say anything." The fat officer said with an embarrassed look.
Natasha glared at the fat officer and continued: "Listen, I can't get away now."
"Barton rebelled," Cole said.
Natasha's expression also changed.
Barton is her guide. He can be said to be loyal to SHIELD. How could he rebel?
"Don't hang up yet..."
Natasha finally got serious.
What follows is the scene of Black Widow ravaging the fat officer and two goons.
Three times, five times and two times, Natasha, who was originally tied up, succeeded in killing her.
…
Steve rented a vacant house in a New York suburb.
Although New York is rich in land both inside and outside.
But Steve's pension is quite generous.
But Steve was not happy.
Because now he has to face the torture of his conscience every day.
Although he wanted to go out and unload the goods, he felt bad when he thought that the woman he had ignored for seventy years was still suffering from Alzheimer's disease and lying in the hospital bed waiting to die.
What's even worse is that there is a bald man who harasses him every day.
This guy's annoying level is close to 0.135 gold points.
Now Steve can only cry every day and use sandbags to vent the evil fire that has accumulated in his body for too long.
Bang bang bang——
Steve fucked another sandbag.
At this time, the annoying bald head came again.
"Can't sleep?"
Steve took a deep breath and continued working on the sandbag.
"You should go out for a walk and see the outside world."
"While I was sleeping, there was still a war going on outside. When I woke up, you told me that the war was over and we had won, but you didn't tell me what we had lost."
"We've made some mistakes along the way, and not too long ago..."
Nick Fury pulled out a document and handed it to Steve.
"Is there a mission for me? Will you allow me to return to the outside world?"
"Let you save the world."
Steve hesitated for a moment, then took the file.
However, when he opened the file, his expression suddenly turned bad.
The one photo printed on the document that catches the eye is the magic of the universe.
Steve shouldn't be too familiar with this stuff.
"Hydra's secret weapon, when we salvaged you, we also salvaged this thing." Nick Fury said: "But when we were studying it, it attracted the covetousness of some outsiders."
"Who is the other party?"
"Loki, he is not a local...there is still a lot of information. If you join, you need to do your homework again."
"Although I have slept for seventy years, I am not an old fool."
"You overestimate yourself."
"I'll bet you ten dollars." Seeing that Steve didn't refuse his invitation this time, Nick Fury breathed a long sigh of relief: "Do you have any information to tell me about this Rubik's Cube?"
"You shouldn't have fished it out."
Steve hates the Cube deeply, and even to this day, he still has a deep fear of the Cube.
In his eyes, this thing should be in a corner where no one is around, letting it disappear from people's sight forever.
He could feel that Nick Fury was hiding something from him.
But he still decided to go out.
Maybe you can even meet true love.
"By the way, I gave a name to the combination of you and several others."
"what name?"
"the Avengers."
Steve was about to leave when he suddenly stopped: "Did someone give you advice? Or did you think of it yourself?"
"What's wrong with the name?"
"A long time ago, someone suggested this name, a bastard to be precise, so can we change the name?"
"I'm afraid not. This name has been registered as a trademark and has also been filed with the United Nations."
"All right."
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