Treasure chest in the Marvel world

Chapter 160 Establishing a special force

"Come out! Put your hands up!" Outside a restaurant in the UK, three policemen shouted at the door with guns in their hands. Behind them was a middle-aged white man wearing a coat and no pants, this poor unfortunate guy.

The middle-aged man was also very unlucky today. He had been excited to go to a farm in the suburbs to buy honey. The car broke down halfway through the journey. Fortunately, we are also experienced drivers. Repairing the car was not too difficult, and the car was just repaired. A young man in costume jumped out. Not only did this young man have strange clothes. The hair is also weird, but the key is a good figure. When I compare myself to my big belly, I feel guilty!

Not to mention the psychological damage, he was even knocked unconscious. When I woke up, I only had a pair of underwear on me and my car was gone. I reported it to the police after receiving the call despite others looking at me as a pervert. Finally, the police came. I found the location of the robber by locating my mobile phone, and took a look when I arrived. It's actually a restaurant, which really made it popular.

Wear my clothes and drive my car. Spend my money and eat in restaurants that I wouldn’t even want to eat at!

It's so arrogant!

Seeing this, people in the restaurant hid one after another. This world is really too dangerous. Let's go to the DC next door. The people there are very kind and talk nicely. They are reluctant to leave. Unlike here, cities are dropped from the sky from time to time. There is also a family planning minister who thinks that if he snaps his fingers, he might turn into ashes one day!

"Well, I'm seventy percent full. But the food here tastes terrible. It seems that I have to make it myself in the future! Lohia, I will definitely find you!" The white-haired Cruz wiped his head after eating and drinking. Wiping his mouth, he put all the money he had on the table. He was very clear about paying for meals, and the honor of being a noble prevented him from doing things like eating King's Meal.

But let's be honest. It doesn’t seem very honorable to steal money, right?

"You should be the guards here, sorry. I really don't have time to cooperate with your investigation!" Cruise muttered to himself as he walked out of the restaurant door. Rather than talking to the police, it's more like convincing myself. Since Cruise became a noble, he also received the teachings of the nobles since he was a child. Not a robber, let alone a gangster. Although he eloped with Lohia, it was just an elopement. My own moral character has not deteriorated, but it has to be so in this strange environment.

The fat policeman raised his gun and shouted: "Put down the weapon, or I will shoot!"

Although Cruise changed into a loose shabby suit, his Thunder Sword Kanya was not placed in the car. But always hold it in your arms, and swords will never be toys in any country.

"Sorry, draw your sword and strike!" After Cruise said sorry, the thunder sword in his hand quickly unsheathed. A semicircular sword light shone, and the three policemen found that the small pistols in their hands were broken in the middle, and the break was extremely smooth.

When he looked up again, there was no trace of the white-haired young man.

Cruise left quickly. He didn't know any magic like space magic or flying magic. He is just a sword spirit. Fortunately, he is very fast and can jump high. He jumped away from here. This was not the first time he had done this.

Although I don’t know what is going on in this world, things like disguise and hiding are also taught in the Imperial Academy. As for why he showed his strength in front of the police, it was also to make the other party afraid.

"Brother, is this guy a mutant?" The fat policeman asked fearfully, holding half a pistol in his hand. His head shrank back, looking funny.

The older policeman sighed and said, "Damn, these monsters are really lawless. Close the team, go back and report his information."

"What about me? What about me? What about my money? My documents are all in my clothes!" shouted the middle-aged man in a coat, whether he was a mutant or not. He doesn't care, he wants his money and car.

"What should we do? Do you want us to die?" The older policeman said impatiently: "Okay, okay, come back with us. I will issue you a certificate, and you can reissue it. Remember to arrest you first The credit card was reported lost, otherwise the time will come.”

Although Hydra showed up, S.H.I.E.L.D. was also exposed. But the existence of SHIELD was indeed necessary, so several top bosses held a secret meeting. Regardless of how people usually talk about humanity and democracy, when something really happened, no one talked about it.

"Since SHIELD was disbanded, there have been more and more attacks by superpowers. So, it's time for us to discuss it!" A few big guys who could make the world tremble by just stamping their feet gathered together, of course. They are called bosses, but in fact they are mainly just capitalists who are neither Hydra nor SHIELD.

The old white man said without hesitation: "Form our own special team and find a way to cure them!"

Everyone agreed. In fact, these people had already agreed. The reason why I have to say it again now is just for a face-to-face meeting. Most of them are the heads of traditional large conglomerates or large families.

Although Hydra is powerful, not everyone will join it. After all, Hydra has always been hiding in the dark, so the big guys actually look down on Hydra. In their view, SHIELD is nothing more than a hawk, and they can provide money behind their backs. But to be a hawk for yourself?

"can!"

"support!"

"totally agree!"

The old white man continued: "The world is different now. In the past, no one would hide this kind of thing from others. Now, we have no choice. Everyone should contribute some manpower, otherwise this so-called special force will not be known to us." It can’t be done either.”

This world has never been in the hands of ordinary people. Those who control this world are always the strong. Just say that these people here have strong men in their families. Whether they are mutants, magicians or knights, they cannot defend their property without strength.

After a moment of silence, everyone agreed. The people who come here will definitely not be very strong, but at least this stall can hold up.

To be honest, although the Marvel world seems to be a technological world. But actually?

How could a world with gods, demons, mages and mutants really be within the control of a group of ordinary people? Do you really think the law is omnipotent? One man is the enemy of the country is not just talk.

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