People in the United States, the first smoke Mai Shiranui

Chapter 108 108. Three Heavenly Kings (for further reading)
Gray-black smoke drifted beside Route 66, and the source of the smoke was a secret agent vehicle that had rolled over.

The door was violently removed, and there was still a little scarlet on the seat.

The agents were stripped naked except for a pair of underwear, and Chris used their clothes as ropes to bind them together.

"Be good!" Chris smiled. He patted the agent's cheek with his hand, signaling them to be honest and don't try to play tricks.

Chris turned around, smiling gradually.

"Why not!" he said to himself.

Chris shook his head, and walked to the side where Sharmie was waiting.

"Sister Sharmie, there is no Coulson, no documents, nothing."

After hearing Chris's report, Sharmie said softly, "Thank you!"

Chris put his hands behind his back and smiled. "I can't help everyone. It's a bit embarrassing to be praised by sister Sharmie like this!"

Qijiashe looked at the agents, and he raised his hand.

The agents looked at Qijiaoshe in horror. It was this man who knocked over the moving car with one punch.

These agents realized that they had encountered a modified person.

They tried to call for help, but it all happened too fast, and before these people could react, they were caught by the trio.

"My patience is limited. If you obediently tell me where Coulson has gone, I will let you go."

The Qijiao Society's voice was not loud, and it sounded kind, but in the ears of the agents, it was not like that.

"We won't say it!" an agent said.

Qijiashe didn't speak, he reached out to catch the agent who spoke first.

"Let's go talk elsewhere."

The Qijiao Society is very powerful. When he mentioned the secret agent, it was like carrying a bag of bread.

Sharmie stopped the Qijia Society with a voice.

"These agents are so tight-lipped that interrogation is useless."

The Qijiao Society threw the agent on the ground, and he asked aloud, "What should I do?"

The corner of Charmi's mouth curled up, and she raised her hand, her wrist was white and delicate, and blue blood vessels could be seen.

"Turn them into us and open their mouths!"

With an order from Sharmie, Chris and the Qijia Society acted.

The agents tried to struggle, their strength in front of the trio, without any chance of resistance.

Sharmie slit her wrist with her nails, pouring her own blood into the agent's mouth.

After doing this, she licked her wound with her tongue.

Under the surprised eyes of the agent, Charmi's wound healed quickly.

"You also have the blood of the heavenly gods in your body, and this blood can provide you with powerful strength."

After listening to Sharmie's explanation, the agent was a little disdainful.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Trying to bribe you?"

Sharmie crouched in front of the agent, her bangs covering her forehead blocked her eyes, making it impossible to know what she was thinking.

"Ordinary people can't bear this power. Of course, there are very few people who can bear it. Do you want to gamble?"

After speaking, Sharmie got up, and she distanced herself from the agents.

"It should be almost time."

As soon as the words fell, an agent exploded.

Not to mention how terrible the scene was, red and white were everywhere, as if a dyeing workshop could be opened on the street.

"You guys are very lucky. Most of the body of the guy who exploded just now was burned away by the energy, and no bones were blown out. If there are bones, you can experience the feeling of being shot dead with bones by your own people."

After finishing speaking, Sharmie giggled. As a Bajieji, the awakened Sharmie would not take human life seriously.

Chris raised his hand, and a purple flame was burning in his hand. "You guys are very lucky, I will help you!"

Chris chose someone at random, and shot out a ball of flames.

The flames burned the agent's body, and the instinct of survival caused the blood in his body to flow.

"Power surged out of my body!" The agent was overjoyed, he felt his body was full of strength.

With a click, he broke free from the restraints.

"I've got powers!" the agent yelled, rushing towards Sharmie.

The sudden power gave him a kind of recklessness. He thought he was omnipotent, as if he could tear apart the enemy in front of him.

"Yes, the power is in your body, but this power is still increasing rapidly!"

Shermie raised her fist and slammed out a Lightning Fist.

Lei Guang punched the agent's body, and the agent collapsed to the ground. He clutched his chest and twitched violently.

The power of the big snake surged in his body, and this power was about to burst out.

The agent spat out blood, which spurted out like a fountain.

"You should be lucky, if it wasn't for my fear of getting dirty, you would have exploded with a bang." Sharmie snorted, and her eyes fell on the last agent.

The agent touched his body, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

"You guys kill me, I won't say anything." The agent refused to communicate with the trio.

Chris squatted in front of the agent, and he reached out and poked the agent's body.

"Sister Sharmie, he has withstood the power of my god."

Sharmie nodded, "Well done." She regards Chris as her younger brother, and praise is indispensable.

Chris chuckled and ran his hair. "It's not that good either!"

Qijiaoshe couldn't see it from the side, and hummed: "You dote on Chris too much."

Shermie ignored the Qijiao Society. She squatted in front of the agent and whispered: "Since you can bear the power of my god, it's easy to say."

"The gift I gave you is not without price! Come on, unleash your power, blood rampage!"

The four words "blood runaway" seem to have magical power.

The agent's eyes were red, and he roared angrily!

Accompanied by roars, the agent's body gradually slumped, and he panted heavily, like a tractor that was forcibly started.

"Take us to Iron Man's house." Shermi ordered.

The rampage of blood sounds terrible. In fact, this kind of thing is divided into people. If it is Yagami, it is indeed terrible.

If it was Liana, it wouldn't be so scary to go berserk, and a few fighters could subdue her.

The agent in front of him is not even a fighter, he can be manipulated by Sharmie, so naturally he doesn't need to be afraid.

The agent howled, and no matter how far away he was from Iron Man's home, he followed Shermie's order and ran towards Iron Man's home.

Sharmie looked at the figure of the agent and gave orders. "Qijiao Club, luggage! Chris, follow him!"

Qijiashe complained a few words. He was holding his bass in his left hand, Charmi's keyboard on his back, and Chris's microphone in his right hand, obediently chasing the back of the agent.

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