American comics: Kill people and you become stronger

The slightly hoarse female voice seems to be teasing the man's nerves all the time.

Has a unique charm.

The only woman with such a voice is obviously Natasha.

Bishop turned around and saw Natasha walking towards him wearing a coat, sweater, women's jeans and sneakers.

"You seem very relaxed? Shouldn't a profession like yours be very busy?"

Bishao ignored the topic

"Yes, this was supposed to be my vacation, but I didn’t expect that I was still at home taking a bath in my new bathtub, thinking about going shopping tomorrow to buy new clothes and cosmetics. Unfortunately, a phone call woke me up from my sweet dream. Natasha complained, her tone sounded like a chat between friends.

"Your efficiency is really fast."

The other party came to visit at this time, and Bi Xiao knew why.

But he was not surprised. With the efficiency of an organization like SHIELD, if the efficiency is not fast enough, it will not be far from being disbanded.

"You can't imagine what my expression would be like when I heard the news, Xiao. I originally thought she would be safe for a while.

Natasha stood in front of Bi Xiao, looked around, and affirmed the surrounding environment:"This is a good place for retirement. The environment is very good and quiet.""

"So, don't want me to come see your new home?"

"I don't think we know each other very well, Natasha."

"Ha, I thought we were friends? What you said hurt a lady's heart a little too much. It's very ungentlemanly."

Natasha made a sad expression.

It really made people feel pitiful whether she should say anything or not.

But Bi Xiao did not accept this trick and said straightforwardly:"You know I am not a person who likes nonsense. What you want to know is just I can find it in other ways, but I don't have the time to explain it."

After finishing speaking, Bixiao turned around and walked towards his car, leaving a helpless Natasha.

Seeing Bixiao driving into the garage and the lights coming on in the apartment, Natasha shook her head slightly and turned to leave. Pull out the phone:"Hey, BOSS, I failed." 〃｀ 〃"

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone

"It seems he doesn't fully consider you a friend, Natasha."

"It's not that simple to get into his heart, BOSS. He has completely closed his heart and remains suspicious and alienated from everyone in the world."

"Let's continue like this. We have found two more eyewitness clues. I think they should be able to give me a satisfactory answer."

"OK, no need to tell me, I'm still on vacation."

Natasha hung up the phone, came to the roadside, opened the door of a McLaren sports car, and drove the sports car into the night.

On the second floor of the house, Bishop was wearing a sweater and holding coffee, watching the disappearance through the car window. sports car

"Found Blade and the old guy?".......

At the West Coast garage, Blade is shirtless and sitting in a chair while Whistler helps him treat some of his more troublesome wounds.

There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, plus the blood bag that had been drunk on the metal table next to him, it was obvious that Blade had just had a full meal.

"Depending on your recovery ability, it will take about two days to recover."

Finally, Whistler finished treating the wound on Dao Feng's body and patted Dao Feng's shoulder. Although the wound on Dao Feng's shoulder caused stinging pain, the tough guy remained silent and sat upright.

He turned to look at the gate of the parking lot. Whistler was also aware of it at this time.

He turned to look at the surveillance computer and saw several black SUVs parked at the door. A group of people got out of the car. The old hunter could see these people. They all carried weapons, but they didn't draw them out.

It was impossible to tell whether they were enemies.

The cautious old hunter slowly walked back and disappeared into the darkness. Blade stood up unhurriedly and put the clothes on the side. Put on the T-shirt.

At this time, the rolling door was opened, and the group of people walked in.

The leader was a middle-aged man. They walked to the blade, and the middle-aged white man extended his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Eric, we are a special government agency sent to investigate emergencies thirty kilometers away in the western suburbs of New York."

"If possible, we hope you will cooperate with our investigation."

The man spoke very politely, without any aggressive tendencies.

The blade glanced at the man's hand and did not choose to shake it, but just looked at the man in front of him coldly.

"What do you want to know?"

"Maybe you don't know, but we've been paying attention to you, Blade"

The man laughed.........

It was a beautiful day again, the sun was shining brightly, and although the temperature had dropped, Bishop's physical condition did not feel any discomfort at all against this low temperature.

Waking up from his sleep, he made himself some breakfast.

I specially bought pasta, condiments, frozen dumplings, etc. from Chinatown stores.

I made a tomato and egg noodles, fried dumplings, and ate the sandwich happily.

After finishing a wave of blood god copies, Bi Xiao also planned to take a month off, at least until the plane was delivered. Last night, he specially transferred 80 million US dollars to the account given by Hank through two vampire elders' exclusive bank service personnel. After depositing the deposit, the remaining money can be transferred when the aircraft is delivered.

With the memories of two vampire elders, it is easy to deal with bank clerks.

Within this month, he needs to spend time polishing his soaring strength and magic power. (Mo Wang Zhao) (Mo Wang Zhao) In addition, he needs to develop the ability to light up and fly.

After eating breakfast and washing his tools, he drove outside New York to find an uninhabited area.

This is a relatively large natural area, surrounded by trees, jungles, and a lake. The scenery is very good. There are tents, barbecue grills and other picnic tools in the car.

He plans to stay here for two days.

He found a good location by the lake, parked the car here, set up the tent, and placed the tools, then stood by the lake and started his first attempt.

Flying is always the ability that people desire most.

Some people may be afraid of heights, but there are also people who want to have wings and soar into the sky, and the same is true for Bishop.

He has no fear of heights. After all, with his physical fitness, he would not die even if he was hit on the ground from an altitude of tens of thousands of feet.

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