Transformers In Marvel

Chapter 144 Don't Ask Me How I Drifted

The area has been buzzing since the addition of another Max to the family.

From time to time, the power cuts off, or there is a harsh roar from the ground, it seems that some evil scientists are conducting some terrible experiments. Residents not far away moved out one after another.

I heard that this piece of land was bought for military weapons, it seems that the rumors are true.

"It's all because of Ross." The residents who moved out cursed and were very dissatisfied, and complained everywhere, but no one paid any attention.

The old bartender was lazily lying on the grass in front of the house, carrying a wine bottle in his hand as expected. He likes drinking very much, and now he has a new hobby. He just lays on the grass lazily basking in the sun when he has nothing to do, and takes a few sips of wine by the way.

The days are happy.

No need to wander, no need to hide, have a lot of time to sleep and taste wine every day, and can spend whatever money the family wants. Donnie, a big dog, doesn't care about family property, or he doesn't care on purpose. Since the old bartender likes to drink good wine, let him spend it as he pleases.

Because Downey also believed that the old bartender would not be so ignorant. If it was before, the old bartender might still go crazy, but after there are more family members, the old bartender who assumes the position of housekeeper by default is bound to be more vigilant.

He believed that the old bartender would not disappoint him. Although the two of them had not communicated in this regard, there were some things that did not need to be said outright.

There is a thing in this world called tacit understanding.

An ordinary car stopped slowly at the door of the house.

The old bartender lying on the grass had a flushed face and a drunken look. It's just those eyes, but they stared at the car from the corner of the eye, and the occasional flashes of cold light made those who cared secretly startled.

Agent Mei slowly got out of the car and walked towards the house with a blank expression. Clear purpose, unabashed directness.

A variety of weapons are hidden in a tight black suit suitable for fighting, which can become a murderous weapon at any time.

She walked past the old bartender without even looking at him.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill you."

Melinda stopped suddenly, and the voice of the old bartender seemed to ring in her ears. The moment she turned her head, she had already grasped the dagger in her hand, but the old bartender grabbed her wrist in a blink of an eye, kicked her sideways hard to her knees, and Melinda half-kneeled on the ground.

creak!

Mei flicked her wrist, and under the astonished gaze of the old bartender, her entire wrist was actually broken! The hands drooped as if they had lost their support, as if only the flesh was left connecting them.

The bones inside were indeed broken, and the old bartender could tell that.

This woman is really cruel!

Melinda held the dagger in her other hand and stabbed at the opponent without the slightest hesitation, leaving a scar on the face of the old bartender who dodged in time, with traces of blood.

"This skill is obviously trained strictly. I guess...you are the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Downey met in Gotham?"

The old bartender looked at this frosty woman from a distance, with fear in his eyes. It was too ruthless, and he broke his own wrist to escape without hesitation, just to give the other party a knife.

Melinda's face was expressionless, and with the sound of bones creaking, she directly connected the broken wrist forcefully. Anyone who heard the sound made their scalp tingle slightly, but Mei's face did not fluctuate at all from the beginning to the end.

Well-trained agents, super killers.

"I'm here on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D. to find Donnie. I have something to ask him." Melinda said coldly.

In her heart, the importance she attaches to the old bartender has also risen to a higher level. Her ignoring the other party's behavior is meant to be tempting. How could a person who could survive being chased by vampires only know how to drink and dawdle?

How could Downey be so relieved.

Although Downey is really worried a lot of times, whether this old guy who is sometimes very unreliable is reliable or not.

"Hey, he works in the military. Of course he's going to work in the military. He hasn't come back for some days. You should go to the military to look for him. S.H.I.E.L.D. can't even find out about this?" The old bartender wiped his face casually The blood on it, sarcastically.

"He spent three full days in the barracks, and I don't have time to spend every day outside the barracks." Mei said coldly, with rare anger and unhappiness in her tone.

She went to the barracks and waited for three full days, but she didn't even see Downey's ghost, as if Downey was trying to clean her up. Her application to meet with Downey was also immediately rejected by the military: not allowed.

She herself was even deported several times.

She was keenly aware that something very special had happened. In the past three days, many high-level officials came to the New York barracks, and then left in a hurry.

Including Downey, they were planning something, but intentionally excluded S.H.I.E.L.D.

The military doesn't want S.H.I.E.L.D. to know that they want to completely kick out S.H.I.E.L.D.'s tentacles and not allow them to interfere and investigate. After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a global organization. Even if it is highly authorized by the five hooligans, it is theoretically not qualified to intervene in the military affairs of a certain country.

S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military mostly cooperate, rather than superior-subordinate relationships. Otherwise, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s authority is too terrifying, and no one can restrain this organization that controls the global military.

The old bartender smiled, but refused to let Mei in.

Faintly, there was a roar from the ground, and Max's electrical control training failed again.

Melinda's eyelids twitched, she took a deep look at the old bartender, and stood there stubbornly without saying a word.

Although Max was training underground, he had already seen a new bioelectric field that suddenly appeared in his field of vision. He had never seen this electric field before, so it was undoubtedly a stranger.

Max walked out of the basement directly and looked at the strange woman with scrutiny. The body emitting blue light gave off a dangerous feeling.

Mei, who has a keen intuition, feels like a thorn in her back, feeling the crisis of death. This blue superpower is a deadly threat to her.

"Mister is not at home, stranger, please get out of here!" Max said in a deep voice.

The three confronted each other like this, and the scarecrow and owl killer in the house were also ready to kill at any time.

Rao was Melinda, who felt a little bit like cursing at this moment, but Downey's family were all dangerous elements, and they were merciless in killing people.

At this moment, a big truck whizzed through the big metal gate that was only half opened in the yard, stopped arrogantly in the yard, and the most terrible thing was a chic 360-degree drift—— —Don't ask how this big truck did it, he did it anyway. The tidy grass was destroyed, leaving deep wheel marks.

The beautiful meadow is like being chewed by a dog.

The old bartender who loved the lawn was so angry that he scolded his mother directly.

"What's the matter with your car, how many tons can it carry? How could it leave such a deep mark, all my grass was run over to death by you! You bastard who got paid a thousand dollars!" The old bartender cursed, ignoring Melinda Being there, I was really pissed off.

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