Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 139 Business
The night is the hunter's best cover.

T'Challa put on his black panther suit, as if blending into the night, silently hiding in the darkness, watching the transaction on the pier.

There are not many people on both sides, and there is even only one person on one side.

There were three people on one side, the leader had curly hair and was carrying a suitcase, while the other party was wearing a mask and got off a small van.

Looking at the two sides, T'Challa pressed a device next to his ear, and the voices of both sides gradually became clearer.

"Did you bring something?" The masked man asked first.

The slightly curly-haired man smiled softly and said, "Of course."

As he said that, the man opened the suitcase in his hand and let the masked man take a look.

Inside were two transparent containers that were only [-] centimeters high, and inside those containers were some strange metals that glowed blue.

That's Vibranium.

T'Challa's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous breath permeated him.

The curly-haired man closed the suitcase and said, "We also need to inspect the goods!"

"No problem!" The masked man didn't care.

After one of the curly-haired man's companions walked towards the van, the masked man took out his pocket and said, "The key."

Saying that, he threw the key of the cargo box out.

After a while, the curly-haired man's companion came out again, nodded to the curly-haired man, and said, "The product is right."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the curly-haired man's face.

The masked man laughed and said, "The goods this time are all the latest, powerful and stable, they must be right."

If you want to say that this product is Stark brand, I will believe it.

The curly-haired man muttered in his heart, handed over the box, took the car keys at the same time, and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Hearing this, T'Challa's limbs exerted a little force, and he was about to rush out.

"Wait!" The masked man suddenly shouted.

T'Challa was startled slightly, and lurked again.

The curly-haired man narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous aura coming from his body, he said, "What else is there?"

The corners of the mask's mouth slightly raised, and said, "Do you want to do something big?"

"What do you mean?" The curly-haired man became wary.

The masked man said: "I still need a lot of this metal, and the more the better, I know that you have information about this metal, so I want to cooperate with you to get these metals together."

"Take it?" The curly-haired man was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and said, "You're so easy to say!"

"You have no idea what dangerous place they are!"

The masked man shook his head and said, "I dare to say that, of course I'm sure of it!"

"How about it? Do you agree? If you agree, I will show you my method!"

The curly-haired man sneered and said, "Show us first, then I can make a decision!"

The masked man suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, but don't be fooled!"

As he spoke, the masked man lightly pressed his neck, and after the hidden symbol under the collar lightened slightly, a huge metal dorsal fin slowly floated up from under the man's feet.

Seeing this weird scene, the curly-haired man and his two companions became vigilant.

And when the attention of both sides was on the huge dorsal fin, T'Challa, like an agile black panther, quickly approached the two sides through the night without making any sound.

"Huh!?" The masked man changed his expression and looked over suddenly.

Noticing the movement of the masked man, the curly-haired man and his two companions also looked over at the same time, and then called out: "It's the Black Panther!"

Without any hesitation, the three hurriedly took out their weapons and shot at T'Challa.

T'Challa didn't dodge or dodge, letting the bullets splash weak sparks on his body, like a hunting leopard, he rushed to the enemy, kicked his legs like whips, and kicked the two of them away. , pinching the curly-haired man.

"Ulysses!"

The curly-haired man panicked and said, "I'm not!"

As he spoke, the curly-haired man tore off his hair, revealing his bald head.

fake! ?
Looking at the silhouette of the other party, T'Challa's face sank, he threw it aside, and turned to look at the man wearing the mask.

The man just stood there, didn't move his footsteps, he wasn't afraid of his appearance, it looked like he had something to rely on.

Is that the dorsal fin of the land?
Is it a monster?Or what technology products?

Techara's eyes were thinking, and he walked towards the opponent step by step, and his steps became faster and faster. When he was still a few meters away from the opponent, he jumped out like a leopard.

At this moment, the corners of the masked man's mouth slightly raised.

The huge floating dorsal fin on the ground rushed towards T'Challa like a shark. When the two were about to collide, the dorsal fin rushed out with the huge body that jumped up from the ground, like a huge Like a half-arc saber, he slashed towards T'Challa.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, T'Challa's fingertips showed sharp nails, and he twisted slightly in mid-air, barely avoiding the opponent's slash, when his hands landed on the huge scale blade, leaving behind several sparks After splashing scars, it fell to the ground.

However, just as T'Challa fell to the ground, small scale blades jumped up from the ground and slammed into T'Challa with their blade-like dorsal fins.

"Damn!"

T'Challa cursed in a low voice, and amidst the piercing sound of cutting, he was thrown into the air by the scale blade, and before he landed, two scarlet spots appeared in the distance, and the burning skull shot towards his chest.

"Boom, boom!"

In the sound of the explosion, hot flames wrapped T'Challa, and the bombardment caused by the explosion blasted him into the distance.

T'Challa adjusted his figure in mid-air, trying to land quickly, but at that moment, a rapid cutting sound sounded, and the sword wings wandering in the mid-air quickly cut past, cutting the flames in the mid-air to pieces. When it was in a mess, T'Challa was directly blasted out.

"Ding, ding!"

With a crisp sound, T'Challa weakly drew a half-arc, and fell into the sea with a 'plop'.

T'Challa's face was cold and serious, without any nostalgia, he quickly dived into the water.He was careless.

Those monsters were clearly prepared.

Damn it!Miscalculated!

With a low curse in his heart, he left quickly.

Seeing T'Challa not surfacing, the masked man let out a low laugh.

There is no suitable monster that can go underwater, and he can't confirm whether the opponent is dead, but after so many attacks, it should have been...

"Die!"

With a whisper, the masked man looked at the three sitting on the ground with a light smile, surrounded by sword wings, behind him stood a demon hound, and under his feet were swimming scale blades, and said oppressively: "Now, Can we talk about the next big business?"

"Gudong!"

The three swallowed, and said urgently with bald heads: "I'll call our boss! Everything is up to him!"

The masked man nodded calmly.

(End of this chapter)