Marvel Blacklight Consultant

In the room, a big Russian man was being choked by a white man with a slicked back hair and wearing a special warfare uniform, and he was lifted up. Next to the slicked-back white man, there was a Mexican with short blond hair, a very childish appearance, but an evil face. .

"Otis, do you want to play with this guy?" The white man with the back of his head pinched the Russian man's neck with one hand and said back to the evil Mexican.

Mexican Otis smiled evilly and said in a strange voice: "Fidel, of course, I like it the best."

When Fidel heard what Otis said, he threw the big Russian man in front of him, and then walked towards the sofa, saying at the same time: "Then I'll give it to you, hurry up, I have to go back to recover." Woolen cloth."

Otis smiled evilly, and a red light began to glow in his hand. When it shone on the big Russian man, he seemed to be burned, and his body shook instantly, and then he wanted to retreat.

Otis stretched out his right index finger, red light converged on it, and a small ball like magma appeared on it.

The big Russian man looked desperate. He was not a strong person in the first place. If it were not for Aliu, he would not have become the leader of a gang. His appearance seemed very intimidating. He was about 1.8 meters tall and strong. body, but in fact, he is a gay man, and he is a Receiver.

Facing the shadow of death, his already fragile heart collapsed and he cried loudly, which directly made the two people from the mysterious organization look weird.

At this time, Alex pushed the door directly in, looked at the two people except the Russian man, and waved hello.

"Hi there, West Hollywood Police Department Counselor in Bedroom Los Angeles, you are now being subpoenaed for your murder of Aliu."

When the two people heard this, their faces turned aside for a moment, and then they looked at the big Russian man, "You guys, you actually brought the police here."

Then Fidel, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up, twisted his neck, and smiled cruelly at Alex, "Sorry, Mr. Consultant, you may not be able to take us back to the police station. I can only ask you to go to another one." The place is stuck.”

Alex tilted his head and looked at Fidel, and asked with a strange expression: "So, sir, where do I need to stay?"

Fidel rushed towards Alex, his smile getting bigger and bigger, "Then please, go to hell."

The right fist carried strong wind and went directly towards Alex's face.

"Oh, I'm really sorry. I can't go to hell yet. After all, I still have things to do, and those who deserve revenge haven't gotten revenge yet. Please tell me now what your organization is."

After speaking, Alex waved his hand directly towards the ceiling, and Fidil, who rushed over, flew up and stuck to the ceiling, waving his hands and feet, but couldn't get out.

Otis's face changed drastically, knowing that something bad had happened. The red ball on his index finger flew directly towards Alex. He took out a mobile phone with his left hand, pressed it and put it to his ear.

"Something happened. There is a person with unknown abilities. It's Los Angeles... uh."

Before Otis could finish speaking, his words were a pause.

Alex just reached out and grabbed the red ball. After absorbing the energy of the ball, he quickly came to Otis and grabbed his neck.

Just like what Fidel did to the big Russian guy at the beginning.

He grabbed Otis, took the phone from his hand, and took a look at the phone number. It turned out to be a group of disordered numbers, not a normal number.

After glancing at it and remembering the phone number, Alex hung up the phone, looked at Otis, then at Fidel on the ceiling, and took out the electric baton from his back.

After giving Otis a stick, the electric current immediately hit the young and unruly man, causing him to twitch all over. The intense pleasure made his eyes turn white, and he fainted after two or three seconds.

He controlled Fidel from the ceiling and landed directly on the electric baton, but Fidel persisted longer than Otis.

He kept saying: "You are dead, you will definitely die, your family will die, your friends will die, everyone who has anything to do with you will die, hahaha, I will wait for you in hell. Gagaaaaa "

Alex looked at this guy with stern eyes, but did nothing and kept using the electric baton to shock him.

After a minute, Fidel was knocked unconscious by the electric shock. Alex directly waved his hand to control the two bodies and followed him out of the room.

When he arrived at the gate, Alex did not look back and said to the big Russian man: "I will help you handle Aliu's matter, but you need to leave and change your appearance, otherwise you will have to wait to die."

Without taking a chance on the expression of the big Russian man behind him, he took the two people back to his car.

He drove them directly to the foot of the mountain northeast of Fullerton. After parking the car, he took them directly into the forest.

Looking at the two people on the ground, Alex poured a bottle of water on them to wake them up.

They were still confused when they woke up, but they immediately went on the defensive and looked at Alex warily.

"Who are you? With such ability, you can enter our organization and become a big shot. Why do you want to be a consultant in the Los Angeles Police Department?"

Fidil, who was beside him, looked at Alex quietly with an expression like "I'll wait for you."

Alex didn't say anything, and his left hand directly turned into a wind whip. The head of the whip was lowered, and several sharp blades were grasped at the same time. The sound of fighting each other penetrated far into the quiet forest.

Otis was dumbfounded now. Fidel beside him could not maintain his original appearance. Alex's abilities were too changeable, and there was no such transformation in their organization.

Such an image can also bring great pressure to people. Otis swallowed, his voice trembling, "You have to know what you are doing, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Alex's wind whip coming back at him, and he quickly dodged the blow.

He squatted on the ground and looked at Alex, breathing rapidly. It was really thrilling just now. If Fidel hadn't helped, he would have been cold. Thinking of Fidel, he turned around to look, but He was horrified to find that Fidel's strengthened body, which was fine even with ordinary pistols, had now had one of his arms cut off.

Fidel, who was covering his wound and looking at Alex with hatred, did not scream, but that look would make anyone shudder when they saw it.

Looking at Fidel's expression, Alex's eyes also lit up red, but it was daytime, so it wasn't very obvious.

Otis wanted to say something else, but Alex didn't give him any more chance. He jumped up high on the spot. The wind whip in his hand quickly twisted and turned into a sharp blade, and fell towards Otis from his mouth.

Otis, whose face changed greatly, rolled over on the ground, his hands lit up with red light, and then two scorching flames spurted out from his palms. Half a meter away from his palms, the two flames gathered together and rushed toward Alex quickly. .

Alex simply held the blade in front of him and kept walking towards Otis.

The red light in Otis's hands spread towards his body. It could be seen that he was exerting great force and his face was already red, but it could not stop Alex's steps.

Fidil over there, saw this situation, his face became grim, and the remaining hand pressed something on his body, then covered the wound, and rushed towards Alex.

The flames surrounded Alex and did not notice Fidel's behavior. Even if he discovered it, Alex's expression would not change.

After all, he now has too many abilities and is too strong. Even if he only uses the ability of the black light virus, the two guys at the scene will not be able to cause any harm to Alex.

Breaking through the flames, his face was exposed outside the flames. Looking at Otis's hands and palms spitting fire, he smiled cruelly, raised the blade and was about to swing it down. There was a roar from the side, and a figure broke through the flames. It hit Alex directly.

"Otis, let's go"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tactical belt under his jacket lit up with a dazzling light, "Boom~"

Otis's eyes widened: "No Fidel"

Violent sounds and explosion flames surrounded Alex and Fidel, but soon, all the flames began to shrink quickly, and two figures appeared inside.

It was Alex and Fidil. Fidil covered his arms and looked at Alex with dull eyes.

Alex's hand was placed on Fidel's belt. The two were very close to each other, and their postures were also very weird, especially the two big men.

But Otis showed no signs of thinking wrongly, because he saw that Alex's other hand had penetrated Fidel's abdomen.

Alex controlled his left hand and began to inject the black light virus into Fidel's body. Alex had a very bad impression of Fidel because of what he said.

But this guy is not afraid of death, so very good, Alex plans to make him his first subordinate, and the term is permanent.

The black light virus quickly fused a gene from the gene library in Alex's body. This gene was an ability collected in the X-Men world.

The function of this ability is to sense mutants. Other than that, it has no offensive properties and is a complete auxiliary ability.

Because Alex didn't intend to give him any offensive capabilities, he just wanted to completely control this guy through gene fusion and serve himself.

It's just a good idea to test whether the virus's offspring will betray itself under such circumstances. It would be perfect to test it with someone who is very resentful of itself.