Saint Seiya Star Marvel

Chapter 45
The noisy voices in the corridor outside quieted down, and it seemed that the agents had already gone after Stick Man.

Stick is a blind man, and he doesn't know if he can escape after being chased by so many agents.

Three seconds of silence for him.

Back in the room, Murakami was still acting innocent, trying his best to play the role of a legal Fuso businessman in front of Coulson.

Seeing this, Coulson, who was named by him, said, "Based on what we know about Mr. Murakami, he is indeed a legitimate businessman."

Murakami raised his chin to Le Xia, look.

Le Xia shook his head, "It's a demon or a fairy, it doesn't count if you say it yourself."

Le Xia didn't want to talk to Murakami at all. Not only did Murakami block his punch just now, but he also took off his strength when he stepped back, obviously he had practiced it before.

That being the case, Le Xia was not going to be polite any more, and stepped forward directly, hitting Murakami with a right uppercut. This time it was not the temptation just now, and there was Sunflower's triple combo after the right uppercut.

If Murakami dares to continue to block, Le Xia doesn't mind giving him a set of infinite companies.

Fighting again, Murakami also found that it was almost impossible to hide. Le Xia had already come here, and he was not blocked by the SHIELD, so he was destined not to be given the opportunity to continue hiding.

This made Murakami a little annoyed, that idiot Yoshioka Nobu is incompetent, why did he let Le Xia find here, and Maki Matsumoto, that son, they are simply useless.

After thinking about it for a while, Murakami guessed that Yoshioka Shinobu obviously failed, not only he lost but also pushed him out, otherwise it would be impossible for Le Xia to know this place, and it would be impossible for him to know that Murakami existed.

As for Maki Matsumoto, Murakami was also very annoyed. What was going on with this woman? Didn't she claim to be the strongest female killer in the former Makoto? She couldn't even stop someone, and she even failed twice on the same person.

Zhenchunhui, the name suddenly flashed across Murakami's mind, could it be the ghost of Zhenchunhui's people?
Didn't Le Xia and Zhenchun have conflicts last time? It's too late for them to kill each other, so how could they get together.

And the guy next to him in the black spider uniform, this inexplicable guy is probably the culprit who messed up their plan.

Murakami thought quickly in his mind, gave up the disguise on his hands, and started to really fight Le Xia. He thought a lot, but he never thought about Le Xia.

Because in Murakami's impression, Le Xia is just an ordinary person who knows a few kung fu from the news he got from Botu and the report from Maki Matsumoto. in hand.

As for escaping from the Winter Soldier, the people from Hydra didn't tell Murakami very clearly, so he didn't know that Le Xia had the strength to fight against the Winter Soldier and shoot rockets with his bare hands.

Moreover, Le Xia's tentative punch before made Murakami mistakenly underestimate the opponent's strength.

As a result, in this fight, Murakami suffered a big loss in an instant.

He was thinking about things himself, so he wasn't focused enough. As a result, Le Xia's punch this time was at least twice as strong and fast as before. A punch hit Murakami's left forearm, and Murakami felt a heart-wrenching feeling immediately. The pain seemed to be heard in the ear, the sound of bones breaking.

"Be serious, otherwise...you will really die." Le Xia approached and said while punching, but it was a pity that he was wearing a mask, so Murakami couldn't see his joking expression.

The severe pain in his left hand made Murakami understand the seriousness of the matter. He no longer cared about hiding his strength. He wiped his intact right hand around his waist, and suddenly there was a short knife in his hand, and the blade silently slashed at Le Xia's waving fist. .

How dare you break my arm, I cut off your hand!

Murakami felt ruthless in his heart, and the blade slashed towards Le Xia's fist fiercely.

But Le Xia on the opposite side didn't notice anything unusual at this time, and still waved his fist ignorantly, seeing that the fist and the dagger were about to collide.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Murakami's mouth, he seemed to have seen Le Xia's painful expression after his arm was cut off.

bump!
His fist hit Murakami's dagger without any hesitation, and Murakami's smile froze at the corner of his mouth. He was horrified to find that his dagger that cut iron like mud not only failed to cut off the opponent's fist, but even the dagger was easily blown away. .

Before colliding with the dagger, a purple glove appeared on Le Xia's fist. When?
Murakami was constantly terrified, but Le Xia didn't give him a chance to think. After throwing the dagger flying with one punch, he punched him again.

Click!

This time the sound was so loud that even Coulson in the distance could hear it clearly.

Le Xia's forceful punch directly hit Murakami's shoulder, directly smashing Murakami's shoulder, and his arm was hanging by his side like a pendulum.

Seeing that he was invincible, Murakami turned around and was about to run away, but Le Xia chased after him even faster.

But Parker next to him started at the same time, and rushed towards the window beside Le Xia.

Boom!At this moment, the glass of the window in the distance suddenly shattered, and a black metal arrow shot through the glass and flew in. The arrow pointed directly at Le Xia.

However, what greeted it was a metal tabletop. Parker stuck a table with spider silk and lifted it up on the way to rush over, just blocking the flying metal arrows.

Le Xia turned a deaf ear to this, and after catching up with Murakami, he reached out and pinched his shattered shoulder, and shouted sharply, "My patience is limited, so hurry up and hand him over, otherwise, I'll send you to see Yoshioka Shin. "

"What did you say..." Murakami wanted to continue to deny it, but Le Xia squeezed his arm fiercely, and his facial expression became distorted instantly due to the huge pain.

Le Xia loosened his grip slightly, and said in a low voice, "My patience is limited. Without you, I can still ask Botu for the news, but if you die, you are really dead."

Murakami's struggling movement suddenly slowed down, and then he gritted his teeth and said in Japanese, "The tide..."

Le Xia was stunned, "What?"

"Negative..." Murakami continued.

Le Xia tightened his grip, "Speak human!"

"paralysis……"

"I let you speak human words!"

"For a moment..."

"..."

"Hinder the sky!"

Le Xia is angry, do you think I can't hear you scolding me in Fusang dialect? Since you want to die, you bastard, then I will help you.

Le Xia's anger came up, and his hands wanted to exert force, directly tearing off Murakami's arm and counting the ball.

But at this moment, there was a sudden roar from the side, and the wall one meter away was smashed with a bang, and at the same time a figure flew out from inside.

(End of this chapter)