Legendary mage breaks into Marvel

Early the next morning, Su Zheng was awakened by heavy knocks on the door.

Opening the door with sleepy eyes, the female agent, still wearing a tight black leather outfit and exuding a capable and charming aura, stood outside the door.

"Is it a gentleman's style to make a lady wait for such a long time under the cold dew of the morning?" He looked at the slovenly man in front of him with a slight smile, not just to find someone who had been missing for more than 24 hours. , in order to collect more information about the man in front of him who is powerful and can release various types of spells.

"Uninvited guest," although Su Zheng didn't need much time to sleep, being woken up abruptly still made Su Zheng very unhappy. This woman was full of allure, but Su Zheng didn't really care about the rose with thorns. Looking at the dim sky, he joked: "I can still sleep for a long time. Is this a late lady service?"

"Huh," she felt a little unhappy after being ridiculed as a woman with a special profession. However, she put the ridicule behind her with the inner qualities of an agent: "Mr. Su, for the sake of your friend's safety, I hope we can do it as soon as possible." Let's go, maybe we can transform him back before he's mummified."

"Come in," he walked back to the room, as if he had thought of something, "There is milk in the refrigerator, you can replenish it."

A small village in the heart of the desert welcomes a new guest. He has black eyes, short hair of the same color, and warm skin that is completely different from the dry complexion that has been exposed to the wind and sun in the desert.

When you walk into a simple bar with drafts everywhere, you don't have to worry about rainwater seeping in. Just a random roof can block the falling gravel. As for the fine sand blown in by the wind, does it matter?

"Let's have a cold beer," he took out a brand new Mr. Franklin and threw it on the pristine bar. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of ridicule from behind:

"Haha, come to Old Mark's place for a beer."

"Would you like uncle to order you a manly drink?"

"He thought he was on vacation at the beach."

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"Young man, beer is not popular in the desert," said an old man in his 60s standing behind the bar. Of course, his skin was dry and cracked by the hot wind every day, so the inexperienced Su Zheng couldn't guess this person's true age.

Realizing that he might have made a stupid mistake, Su Zheng asked the calm-faced old Mark in front of him for advice: "Really, let's get something with less alcohol content."

He smiled and poured a glass of water for the young man in front of him without comment.

He drank the water in one gulp and started working.

He took out a wad of green banknotes from his pocket and shouted to the crowd drinking and chatting below: "Drunkards, who told me about the attack two days ago, this wad of US dollars belongs to him."

The noisy scene suddenly became quiet. Looking at Old Mark, who looked like a fool, Su Zheng put down the water glass helplessly, "The money is here. If you want it, come and earn it."

Two minutes later, Su Zheng stepped hard on the back of a dirty shirtless man. Looking at the figures lying on the ground in a mess, Su Zheng pretended to be disappointed and said: "It seems that everyone is short of money. There is money to be made." You have to choose a method. Forget it, I'll find someone else."

"Wait a minute," a hoarse male voice came from behind, and a figure slowly stood up in the dark corner. His tall frame was covered with a black cloak, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

The people around him tried their best to hide around, their distorted faces full of fear. Su Zheng looked curiously at this man who could bring so much fear to the surrounding desert residents who could turn into robbers at any time.

"Jason," when he saw the man standing up, Old Mark behind the counter immediately shouted: "Don't mess with them, don't mind their own business."

"Needless to say," to stop Old Mark, the man named Jason slowly walked up to Su Zheng, "Keep my daughter safe, I will take you to find them."

The sunlight from the door scattered around the bar, bringing bright sights. Su Zheng finally saw the face hidden under the thick cloak: a pair of sharp black eyes with tiredness and vicissitudes, with wine stains and traces of yellow sand, A messy beard grew randomly on his face, and his messy hair covered his original face shape, making it impossible for Su Zheng to see the whole face. But this is not important, finding someone who has the courage to provoke the Ten Commandments Gang, and more importantly, this is an Asian, or even a Chinese with Yanhuang blood.

"Su Zheng, he should be Chinese-American," said the right hand in the depths, not minding at all the strong smell of sweat that permeated the surroundings.

"Call me Jason, help me arrange my daughter, and help you find the Ten Commandments Gang."

"Uh~ Ten Commandments help, please bring your daughter over here." Su Zheng, who was lying on the floor, did not attack these part-time robbers harshly, "I'll make a call."

After half an hour.

"I didn't expect you to be quite efficient," he said with a smile as he looked at Jason, who was holding a thin girl in his arms not far away. "Would you like to participate in agent training? I'll keep an eye on you."

"The style of the soldiers," Su Zheng said, pointing to the soldiers on guard with guns and guns standing beside several tanks. They were completely different from the surrounding villagers. Su Zheng couldn't help but sigh: "It brings them war and chaos. In order to Your own interests have caused the entire Middle East to become like this. How many people can you think will support you? Of course, except for spies."

"Like him Jason" curled his lips shamelessly, but did not refute Su Zheng's words. As a naturalized agent, despite having made great achievements for S.H.I.E.L.D., he was unable to obtain the corresponding status. "I couldn't help it."

Send this rose with thorns to house the poor little girl. Although he is a stunning beauty, Su Zheng does not want to take Nata Romanoff with him on the journey to find Tony Stark. Facing an experienced female agent whose combat career was twice as long as his own, Su Zheng had no confidence in keeping his secret perfectly. As for whether to use the light of temptation to control this beauty, Su Zheng really hasn't thought about it. Again, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. A lot of strangers from different camps suddenly obeyed one person's words, which was a bit uncoordinated. Do you want to accept the Black Widow to warm your bed? Why don't you post a poll?

After sorting out his chaotic thoughts, he walked over to Jason, who was still wearing a large and dirty cloak: "Don't worry, your daughter will get the best placement. This is a promise from Osborn and Stark."

Shivering slightly, it was obvious that the names of the two huge economic groups were equally useful here. He stared sharply at the smiling Su Zheng beside him. The same yellow skin made Su Zheng more trustworthy to this taciturn man.

"What do you want to know?" The deep voice said, this is a man with a story.

"All"'s eyes lit up. Good guys are indeed rewarded. Jason obviously knew a lot about the Ten Commandments gang and the attack on Tony Stark.

"it is good"