Chapter 159 What Did You Say?

Looking at the smiling Donton, the little bald man thought again and again, and still quietly withdrew with Crossbones and others.

Seeing the backs of the people leaving, Donton sneered and walked back to his sofa.

But at this moment, Crossbones, who had already left the room far away, couldn't help but mutter to himself in a very low voice in the corridor.

"What the hell is that."

"What did you say?"

Suddenly, Donton shouted coldly, frowned, turned around, and kicked the door in front of him hard!

As the door flew past him, Crossbow waved his hands in astonishment.

"Damn it, I mean him, not you!"

While explaining, he kept pointing at the little bald man with a stunned face, and Donton rushed to him in front of Crossbones' terrified expression.

Grabbing Crossbones' neck, Donton pressed Crossbones directly against the wall, then inserted his free left hand into the wall and pulled out a steel bar from it.

Holding the steel bar still attached to the cement, Downton gestured to Crossbones' neck and asked heavily.

"I ask you, what did you just say!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Puff!

The steel bar suddenly passed through Crossbones' collarbone, nailing Crossbones to the wall, and making Crossbones scream in horror.

At the same time, Steve, Natasha and others also ran here in panic.

"Wait, man, what did he say?"

Steve shouted to Downton from a distance.

And Downton, after looking at Steve and the others from a distance, shook his head with a smile, and then put his left hand into Crossbones' mouth.

"Watch your words in the next life, man!"

As soon as the voice fell, Downton broke Crossbones' chin and tore it hard, and half of Crossbones' face left his head immediately.

Just as his face was almost covered by the blood splattered by Crossbones, Donton disdainfully let go of Crossbones' body, and then threw the lower half of Crossbones' face into the arms of the little bald man.

Seeing half of his face fall into his hands, the little bald man was shocked and sat down on the ground with a plop.

In the distance, Steve, who witnessed everything with his own eyes, was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help yelling at Donton.

"Donton, compared with before, you really crossed my bottom line now!

In any case, it was just a sentence. Even if it was a stupid curse, you wouldn't kill him, and in this way!

Can't you break his legs?"

"So?"

Donton responded to Steve with a smile, and then shrugged disdainfully.

"Maybe I really won't kill him, but who told him to ruin my good mood?

Steve, when you go out, you give yourself an identity.

Even if I repeat it with a guy like him ten thousand times, he won't learn how to respect me, but now, hehe..."

Speaking of this, Donton casually pulled up the little bald head, and saw him first wipe the blood on his hands with the little bald head's clothes, and then patted the little bald head's face and asked.

"Do you know how to respect me now?"

"I know, I always know, those are what he said, that's not what I mean, really not!!!"

The little bald head nodded frantically, and Donton patted his shoulder with satisfaction.

"That's right!"

After speaking, Donton let go of the little bald head, and then left Stark Tower in the firelight.

Looking at the disappearing Donton, Steve rushed to the crossbones that were still nailed to the wall.

After looking at the body of the crossbones, Steve stretched out his right hand depressedly and smashed it hard on the wall beside him.

As his fist sunk into the wall, he slowly turned his head and said to Natasha who had followed him with a heavy face.

"I now understand what you said in the communication channel.

Although he... really did the limit that a hero can reach, whether it is saving the city or saving the world.

But he is definitely not a hero."

"Tsk tsk."

Listening to Steve's words, Stark, who had just stopped nearby because of his slow running speed, looked at the corpse on the wall with fear, and then said to Steve.

"Only an old antique like you will not see his true face until now, right?

Unlike old guys like you, I just saw him clearly for the first time and I knew what kind of person he was. He is a bastard who must not be provoked!"

"That's right."

On the side, Barton sighed and shook his head, confirming the news that Crossbones was no longer saveable.

At the same time, Barton continued to speak.

"In fact, I have seen many people like Donton, but they are all in games.

I have a nephew who plays games with such an idea that every NPC who makes him suffer must die!

Although reality is not a game, I think Donton is having a lot of fun playing it, guys..."

At this point, Barton swallowed hard, then waved to the panicked little bald head, signaling him to leave quickly.

After being reminded by Barton, the little bald head hurriedly led his men and fled as fast as if being chased by a swarm of bees.

Looking at the back of the little bald head, Barton and the other four looked at each other.

After a long silence, Natasha closed her eyes for a moment, and then said softly.

"He has proved that he will not die in a nuclear explosion.

So apart from nuclear weapons, are there any special weapons that can effectively deal with him? "

"If we can't crack his teleportation ability, we will never be able to hurt him!"

After Natasha finished speaking, Stark shook his head and said seriously.

“Although I don’t know where he came from, I have an ominous feeling that he will soon cause huge trouble in New York, and even in the entire United States!

Instead of thinking about how to defeat him, I might as well seize the time to improve the defense capabilities of my next suit of armor.

Rather than dealing with him, we need to find ways to protect ourselves in front of him!

I have to admit that he is a far more ferocious predator than Loki, and even we are just his prey! "

After the words fell, Stark no longer thought about enjoying the full banquet, and instead strode towards his laboratory.

Although the floor where the laboratory is located has collapsed, he must rescue some of the equipment, especially if it cannot fall into the hands of SHIELD.

Looking at Stark leaving in a hurry, Steve looked at Natasha and Barton with a depressed expression.

If it is possible for Stark to rely on upgrading technology to deal with Downton, then Steve really can't imagine how the three free-range chickens will deal with such a target as Downton...

And just when the three of them looked at each other.

Boom!

Thor smashed through the wall with Mjolnir, and landed in front of Steve with Dr. Banner on his shoulders.

As he landed, he held up his bruised and swollen head and proudly said to everyone.

“Your big guy is really super strong, I almost lost to him, but I always won in the end.

In addition, I don’t know what happened, but as we were fighting, this guy suddenly changed from a big green guy to this weak guy in front of me! "

"Banner must be tired of the damage Hulk is causing!"

Natasha explained to Sol, but Sol's thoughts were not on Natasha's words.

He immediately pointed to the body nailed to the wall and asked everyone.

"What's going on? Have the Chitauri developed to the point where they like to hang dead people on the walls?"

"Don't you have any headphones?"

Facing Sol's question, Natasha responded with confusion, and then pointed to Sol's ear.

Seeing this, Thor shrugged innocently.

“My fight with this big guy could turn the steel around us into powder.

Not to mention the gadgets we carry in our ears.

So what's going on? "

"Downton did it."

"But why, isn't he your champion? Why do you want to kill one of your own?"

"Just because the guy on the wall cursed him!"

"Wow, he is so brave, and your champion did a great job, so no one will dare to continue scolding him!"

Thor gave an appreciative thumbs up to the corpse on the wall, and his words made Natasha glare at him dissatisfied.

"It's just a word, Thor. In Asgard, would you also execute your people for a curse?"

"That's impossible!"

In response to Natasha's question, Thor shook his head carelessly.

"Because my people will never insult me ​​and my father!"

"But what if it must be an insult?" Natasha couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Thor thought for a moment, and then gave the thumbs up to the corpse on the wall again.

Then, he continued speaking solemnly.

"If the person who insulted my father was really one of our people, then he would have to live in prison for more than a thousand years!

And if someone else in the Nine Realms insults my father.

I think that represents a war and the death of at least millions of people! "

Having said this, Thor looked at the corpse on the wall with admiration, and finally added to Natasha.

"But what I said before was just me and my father before. As for now, I have long understood what my father wanted me to know.

If someone else from the Nine Realms insults me and my father in front of us, then... the person who spoke will probably die!

But...well.

We probably won’t hang him on the wall like this, because all it takes to scare people is a head~”