Purple Sweet Potato Essence’s Beautiful Comic Journey

Dario Agger had a splitting headache.

He tried to open his eyes and shook his head vigorously, but he couldn't relieve his headache and tinnitus.

This is a small room, surrounded by pitch-black walls, and the walls cannot be seen clearly.

Dario lowered his head and found that he had changed back to human form and was sitting on a wooden chair.

He tried to stand up, but found that the chair seemed to have grown on him, making it impossible for him to stand up or even lift his arms.

"click~"

Daario heard a series of strange noises, as if someone stepped on the floorboards in disrepair, making a crunching sound.

"despair!"

A strong light was turned on diagonally above Dario's head, and the strong light shone directly on his face, which caught Dario who had been in a dim environment for a long time by surprise and was almost blinded by the shaking.

"Who? Who are you?" Daario tried not to scream, closed his eyes tightly, lowered his head to avoid the light, and asked loudly.

He only remembered that he was kicked down the stairs last night, because he was in the state of transforming into a minotaur, and the height of the dozens of floors was not enough for him to fall to his death—the Minotaur is a monster of the Greek gods, The skin is rough and the flesh is thick. When it landed, it just smashed a car downstairs, but the body was fine.

He got up from the wreckage of the car, and just as he was about to run away, he found something falling from the sky. When he raised his head, he only saw a black shadow falling down, and the black shadow said something in his mouth, "Have you ever seen it?" After this palm technique that fell from the sky", Daario didn't know anything after that.

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Under the strong light, Daario, who was dazed, remembered one more thing - before the mysterious man forced him to transform last night, he did say that he was going to kidnap him.

Could it be that he was really kidnapped?

"Is this interesting?" Daario's voice was hoarse. "What is the purpose of you taking so much effort to catch me here? For money?"

"Squeak~!!!"

An extremely harsh sound sounded, like a razor blade scratching the glass or fingernails scratching the blackboard, but it was ten thousand times sharper and louder than those. Dario finally couldn't help but scream and wanted to cover his ears with his hands, but unfortunately his My hands were "long" on the armrests of the chair and I couldn't lift them up at all.

He couldn't do anything but close his eyes and endure in pain.

About 10 seconds later, the sound stopped. Dario calmed down for a while, then opened his eyes, and was shocked to find that there were three more people opposite him.

Taking a closer look, he knew all three of them, namely Jin Bing, Zemo and Quentin!

"You...you..." Daario was stunned, his mind went blank for a moment, he couldn't figure out why these three people kidnapped him.

Doesn't Zemo hate the Avengers the most?I have hired him as a special advisor to the Roxon Group, and all the actions against Iron Man this time are based on his plan;

Doesn’t Quentin Mysterio hate Iron Man the most? Not only did I agree to participate in the plan to frame Iron Man, but I also gave him a large sum of money, didn't I?

As for Jin Bing... I have no grudges with this guy in the past, and I don't have any conflicts of interest in the past, let alone any conflict of interest. Why is this guy here?

Why on earth did these three guys kidnap themselves?

Do you all have neuropathy?

Daario was puzzled and wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start.

"Mr. Dario, are you awake?" Jin Bin took two steps closer. He was wearing a large purple suit, and his tall body blocked the light of the strong light, casting a thick shadow on Dario.

"Was the dance last night a success?" Jin Bin's voice revealed a hint of schadenfreude: "I want to ask, why didn't you invite me to attend?"

Dario didn't know how to answer. He couldn't say, my party is a party for celebrities. I can't invite a gangster like you to it, right?

"Is this why you kidnapped me? Just because I didn't invite you last night?" Dario asked.

"No, no, you misunderstood." Jin Bin shook his head and said, "We are not children, we are not that childish."

"Then why are you arresting me?" Dario asked puzzled.

When Dario asked this question, his eyes were on Zemo who was silent aside, because in his opinion, the actions of these people had always been made by Zemo.

"Shh~ don't worry." Jin said unhurriedly, "Let me ask you first, are you satisfied with the result of cooperating with us to destroy Iron Man's wedding this time?"

Dario didn't know what the other party's intention was, so he could only nod and said: "I'm quite satisfied. Iron Man was poisoned, and I don't know if he can survive. Stark Industries' stock also plummeted under our operations. Maybe after experiencing After this blow, they can no longer compete with Roxon."

"Since you are satisfied, why didn't you express it at all?" Jin Bing asked with a smile.

"What is no benefit?" Dario retorted unconvinced: "I gave Zemo the position of special advisor and gave Quentin $300 million!"

"What about me?" Kim asked.

"You..." Dario was at a loss for words for a moment: "You were found by Zemo, and it has nothing to do with me..."

"Let me just say, at the end of the day, you still look down on me and us, right?" Jin Bin asked: "For Quentin, you spent some money to get rid of it; for me, you turned a blind eye at all; for Ze Mo, I only gave you a false job, after all, the three of us, a down-and-out scientist, a mafia member, and a prison escapee, are not worthy of entering your noble circle at all, am I right?"

This is not wrong, and Dario really thinks so, but at this moment, it is impossible for him to admit it.

"If you don't speak, then I will take it as your acquiescence." Jin Bin said, "You sent us away, so you can deal with the Stark Group alone... Tell me, what is your plan next?"

Dario took a deep breath and said: "Of course I must first ensure that Tony Stark goes to see God - even if yesterday's neurotoxin failed to kill him, I will find another opportunity to kill him... there After that, it will gradually erode the various industries of Stark Industries... Of course, this is just my rough idea. For the specific implementation, I originally wanted to ask Mr. Zemo to help me plan."

This guy is quite smart. At this time, he still doesn't forget to give Zemo a thumbs up. If he flatters him, it's a bit like killing three people with two peach.

Zemo was completely unmoved, or in other words, the three people in front of him were unmoved.

"Very good, not bad." Jin clapped his hands together: "It's all recorded."

After the applause, the surrounding environment instantly brightened up. Only then did Dario realize that he was trapped in a small wooden house.

The area of ​​the wooden house is small, and all kinds of equipment are piled up around the corners.

As the light returned, Quentin among the three gradually turned into pixels and disappeared.

Dario exclaimed: "Second body?!"

He had seen the "two-structure" device once before.

The tall and burly Jin Bing's body surface also turned into pixels and disappeared, revealing Qian Song's figure. Dario didn't recognize Qian Song at all until Qian Song wiped his face and turned into "Brother Chen" again. , he then remembered that this was the person who kicked him away last night.

"What about you? Are you also a virtual image created by the second generation?" Dario asked Zemo, who turned his gaze to the expressionless Zemo.

"No, only me is real."