The Traverser of Marvel World

The weather in Mexico is like a baby face, that is, it can change as soon as it is said!

Before, the sky was still blue and white clouds were floating, but the sky turned cloudy as soon as it got dark.

"Wow, your S.H.I.E.L.D.'s work efficiency is really high." Looking at the research base standing in the dark, Liu Ruian smiled.

"It's far worse than you in terms of rushing." Phil Coulson, who took a while to recover, complained.

"It's not my fault, it's because your body and soul are too weak." Liu Ruian shrugged with an innocent expression on my face.

Knowing that he had nothing to do with the other party, Phil Colin didn't bother to take advantage of the other party.

He took out the contactor inside SHIELD and spoke with Hawkeye who guarded the base.

"Which owner are you talking about? The owner of the hammer." After the call, Phil Coulson stepped forward and said:

"It seems that no intruders have been found here."

"Don't worry, Phil, he'll be there soon." Pointing in a certain direction, Chen Kun said with a smile:

"Furthermore, they are not intruders. If you really want to talk about it, you are."

Ignoring the statement about the intruder, after looking at the direction someone was pointing at, Phil Coulson issued a series of instructions through the communicator.

I have to admit that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s attitude towards some supernatural beings is relatively kind.

No, for the upcoming Thor, Phil Coulson just arranged for his men to monitor along the way.

That is, there was no obstruction, let alone any tough arrangements.

Liu Ruian is naturally very clear about the other party's plan, but it doesn't matter, right?

"Come on, Mr. Consultant, let me introduce someone to you."

After giving the instructions, Phil Coulson made a gesture of invitation with a smile.

After the two came to the base, Liu Ruian quickly met the person he wanted to introduce to him, an acquaintance.

"This is Clint Button, you can call him Hawkeye." Standing between the two, Phil Colin introduced:

"Clint, this is a new consultant, you can call him...Mr. Warlock."

"Hawkeye?" Looking at the acquaintance in front of him, Liu Ruian said with a smile:

"I can feel your amazing talent in the field of bow and arrow, but unfortunately, your equipment is really poor."

Facing the guy in front of him who was looking at him wantonly, Clint Button instinctively felt uncomfortable.

"Really? Maybe you won't have this illusion after being shot by me a few arrows." Clint Barton replied with a cold expression.

Ordinarily seeing that the two of them were a little unhappy, Phil Coulson should say a few words to smooth things over.

But this seemingly harmless senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. stood aside with a faint smile on his face, watching the show.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Liu Ruian, who was looking up and down at Clint Barton, smacked his lips and shook his head, saying:

"It's true that you are very talented, but that's only compared to ordinary humans."

"I don't know what kind of experience made you have a strong illusion of yourself. I would like to advise you."

"If you still have this mentality, you will die."

"Oh? Someone else may have died." Clint Barton said with a cold face.

"That Phil, what would happen if I killed someone in S.H.I.E.L.D. due to some misunderstanding?" Liu Ruian, who turned his head, asked with a smile.

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Phil Colin, who originally planned to use Clint Button to get more information from the other party, felt a chill from his heels to his forehead.

"Damn, he's not joking!"

Phil Coulson, who firmly believed in this, couldn't sit still now, and said immediately:

"Mr. Advisor, this joke is not funny at all."

"As members of S.H.I.E.L.D., how can they hurt each other?"

"It seems that killing him is not enough..."

Disappointed, Liu Ruian raised his hand after speaking,

Then he slapped Clint Button, who was completely unresponsive.

The next moment, Liu Ruian slapped a figure emitting a faint white light.

"This... this is..."

Looking at the "self" standing in front of him, and then at himself emitting white light all over his body, Clint Barton could no longer be cold.

"Don't think that death is the end, Hawkeye." Liu Ruian, who withdrew his palm, said with a harmless smile:

"A gifted soul like you is quite welcome."

"If it falls into the hands of an existence with certain perverted hobbies, you will find that death is just the beginning of pain."

"For example, put your soul on the flames of the abyss for 10,000 years, tsk tsk tsk, that kind of scream from the soul is the most beautiful piece of music for some existences."

"As for your so-called power, it's not even a joke in their eyes."

After Liu Ruian finished speaking, Phil Coulson didn't need to speak. He just stretched out his hand and Clint Barton, who had just been slapped out of his spirit body, finally returned to his body.

"Phil, can you arrange a nearby location so that I can observe the hammer?" Liu Ruian, who ignored Hawkeye, turned his head and said with a smile:

"At the same time, let your subordinates leave a passage so that our guests can easily board his life stage, is that okay?"

Before switching to yes, Phil Coulson would definitely say that he had to think about it.

But now, after hesitating for a few seconds, Phil Coulson nodded and said:

"As you wish, Mr. Advisor."

After speaking, he dragged away Clint Barton, who was still in a trance, and Liu Ruian "heard" the call between Phil Colin and Nick Fury not long after.

As an old driver, Liu Ruian couldn't see the little calculation of Phil Coulson before, otherwise he wouldn't have slapped Clint Button later.

That slap is not only a show of strength, nor is it a deliberate expression of one's character, it is also a sweet bait.

After Phil Coulson got Nick Fury's consent to let the people below deliberately let a guy in, it didn't take long for a car to appear.

"Thor, are you sure you don't need us together?" Liu Rui'an, who was playing another role, asked.

"No, you just stay here." Thor said confidently and got out of the car, "Boom!" He closed the door and said:

"I'll be back soon."

"Okay, let's go all the way..."

Sensing the emotional fluctuations of the other party, Liu Ruian shrugged and sent a blessing with a strange meaning.

It's a pity that the few people at the scene had limited understanding of the profound and profound Chinese. No one understood the ambiguity in the words, but sent blessings one after another.