People in Marvel: Alliance Card Draw Master

Chapter 20 020: Clown's "Death"

"I love you horse!"

call out! !Click!

At this time, a white arrow broke through the door, accurately hitting Shaco's body, knocking him into the air and hitting the wall inside the house.

However, a wave of blazing high temperature swept across Sacco's body immediately, and with a bang, the orange flame exploded.

The flames burned its body, and the pain that penetrated its soul suddenly hit it, making it howl uncontrollably.

And it was injured, and it couldn't maintain the existence of the short dagger nailed to the man's limbs.

"Ah! Damn it's you again!"

Bang!
Following Sacco's clamor, Dio's figure suddenly descended from the sky, broke through the window of the man's house and entered the house.

Taking a random look at the surrounding scene, Dio didn't have any bitter hatred for the man on the ground who was bleeding.

Turning his head to look at the clown Shaco who was half a man tall in front of him, he raised his longbow and shot another arrow.

call out!Boom!
Bang!
The extremely strong penetrating power of the arrow directly shoots a dark hole out of the wall.

And Sacco's figure disappeared in a puff of smoke. Dio was not in a hurry to see this, and used spying again to locate it.

"Run? If I don't touch you today, I will take your surname!"

With a secret passage, Dior quickly took out the mobile phone in the man's pocket on the ground, then dialed 911, and threw it beside the man without waiting for the call to be connected.

Turn around and rush out of the door to continue chasing towards Sacco's position.

Shaco's teleportation ability is indeed weird. If it was someone else, they might think that it has already escaped.

But Dior, who is capable of Shako, knows that Shako's teleportation, affected by its strength, can only move a distance of [-] meters at present.

Running all the way, Dior came to the dark street, and the surroundings were silent at this time.

The previous explosion caused the surrounding residents to close their doors and windows tightly, but there were still some who were not afraid of death and hid and watched quietly.

Although curiosity can easily kill the cat, but the human heart is so strange.

On the street with flickering lights, Dio looked at the empty environment around him, and there was no trace of Sacco.

The prying ability was used again, and Dio couldn't help but be surprised by the wonderful vision for a moment. He resisted the urge to turn around and continued to walk forward.

"Haha, go to hell!"

Whoosh~clang!
"Whoo~"

Turning around with a flat expression, Dio looked at Sacco behind him with an incredible expression, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Have you played enough? It's my turn when you've played enough!"

Before the words fell, the longbow in Dior's hand disappeared in an instant, and his figure stepped on the ground fiercely, and a huge bang suddenly spread out layer by layer.

Bang!puff!
A dodge came in front of Sacco, his fist rubbed against the air, and there was a loud bang, and the fire light attached to Dio's fist.

Only one blow directly pierced Shaco's puppet body, and the next moment blazing flames enveloped its body.

"Ugh! Why...why did you find me!"

Listening to Shaco's trembling inquiry in his hand, Dio curled his lips, and then approached its ear.

"This time, I will let you go, but you can remember to play, but the excessive killing makes me very unhappy. If there is another time, you will die."

After finishing speaking, Dior casually dropped the burning Sacco image in his hand.

Yes, what died in the hands of Dio was nothing more than an illusion created by Sacco's ultimate move, as for the real body.

Dio turned his head and looked meaningfully at the dark alley across the street, where there was an invisible puppet that ordinary people could not observe.

Afterwards, Dio took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the wailing phantom on the ground, and left without looking back.

If the clown is smart enough, then
Bang bang bang, there was a violent explosion behind him, and Dio was unmoved at all.

"Tsk, it looks like it's going to be clean for a while."

Leaving the neighborhood of Hell's Kitchen all the way, listening to the whistling police cars, Dio flipped through the photos he had just taken.

"Speaking of which, it's not too much for Coulson to collect the bounty."

Thinking about it, Dior found a dirty and uninhabited alley, then looked at the high walls of the buildings on both sides, jumped left and right, and climbed to the top of the building in a short while.

He took off his hood, took off his jacket, and then took out a plastic shopping bag from his trouser pocket and packed it up.

Going around all the way back to the downtown in a hidden way, Mr. Dior, a legal citizen, went online again.

I randomly found a fast food restaurant, and there were not a few spanking young people chatting in the store at this time.

"A fried chicken wing, a glass of Coke, thank you."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Sitting at the dining table by the window, Dio looked around at these overactive youths, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.

"Dior?"

"It's me, I'll send you a few photos later, and the money will be directly transferred to my account in return, and I will borrow another 3000 yuan from you, you can deduct it yourself."

"what money"

beep beep~
At the same time, at the airport in New Mexico, Phil looked at the phone in his hand, not understanding what Dio was doing.

Three days ago, I learned from my colleagues that Dior wanted his own contact information, and Phil agreed in the spirit of making friends if he couldn't get through.

This was the first time Dior contacted him in three days, and he asked him to send money to him, which made him stunned for a while.

However, as a burst of information came, Phil clicked on the photo sent by Dior.

"Hiss~ this... this is a clown!"

Looking at the bloody clown who was scorching and howling in the photo in the photo, Phil couldn't help frowning, not because he doubted Dio's strength.

After all, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have seen the several fights with the clown. The clown's ability may be weird, but conventional firearms can still damage him.

How strong Dior is, although Phil doesn't know the specific strength, but it is more than enough to surpass the clown.

As for the authenticity of the photos, Phil felt it was necessary to check.

However, just as he was about to report this to Fury, the phone rang again.

And this time the caller was not someone else, it was officially the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Chief?"

"It's me, have you arrived at your destination?"

Listening to Fury's inquiry, Phil temporarily suppressed the report, and told Fury about the New Mexico matter.

"Very well, I see, try to see if you can bring that hammer back first, before it becomes something similar to a clown.

By the way, the matter on the clown's side is settled, you can deal with the matter on the other side at ease, and the rest will be discussed when you come back. "

On the phone, even though Fury's tone didn't change, Phil could feel the lightness in Fury's tone.

Thinking about what Fury said just now, the clown was solved?

"Director, I know who killed the clown. In addition... he also sent me a message to get a reward."

"...It's Dior, right? You can give it to him. After all, the bounty is not paid by our family.

That's it, when you come back, touch the bottom of Dior again, you don't know, from the mouths of the citizens he rescued, you know that he can actually use a bow and arrow, and his bow is very unusual. "

"Good chief."

(End of this chapter)