Marvel Blacklight Consultant

Alex looked at Brad and said: "Anyway, I promised my client to keep you for a while, and I must do it, otherwise my first task will be messed up. "

Quinn gestured to Nina, and Nina immediately understood and stretched out a hand towards Alex.

Alex was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, took out the short stick from his back, and handed it to Nina.

After Nina tied the short stick, before Quinn could react, her body was halfway to the escape and was nailed directly to the wall by the electric grid.

While the electric light flashed, screams could be heard endlessly.

Alex asked Brad: "Although I don't know what grudges you have with them, there are many things you can tell. I know you are a kind person."

The corner of Brad's mouth twitched slightly, he did not expect Alex to say this, and then said: "I don't have any good impressions of those official people, and similarly, you don't know how many of these guys are around you. "

Alex didn't know what to say. He didn't know how to persuade others, but in this situation, it would be better to just have a fight.

As soon as he thought of it, he raised his foot and kicked Brad directly. Brad, who had left early to prepare, jumped back, turned around in the air, and avoided the attack.

The moment he landed, he took two quick steps and quickly shot out with both fists, attacking Alex's upper path.

The two people were fighting each other like this, and Nina could tell that both of them were somewhat restrained and did not attack harshly.

Alex was a little excited. Brad's physical fitness was very good, much higher than all the ability users he encountered in this world.

But at this time, Alex's phone rang. Brad's eyes narrowed and his attack style suddenly changed. He knew that this caller should be Alex's so-called client.

He has no good impression of the government at all, because he knows very well that in every city, vampires control a group of Hagui tribe.

Desperately trying to make a difference and become a real vampire.

Some of these Haguis are civilians, some are low-level police officers, and a few are from the upper echelons of society, such as congressmen, lawyers, and news anchors.

Covering all walks of life, every time Brad takes action, most of it is actually covered up by the vampire family themselves.

If you want to meet someone who is suspected of being a Hagui tribe now, how could you possibly want to meet him?

Brad's quick attack and vicious dismissal did not stop Alex from taking out the phone and connecting it.

"I'm Alex."

"Alex, I'm already in Los Angeles, where are you."

"Phil, I'm here on the 8th floor of Queen of the Valley Hospital in El Monte."

"I'll be there soon. Are the vampire and Brad still there?"

"They're all there."

Brad heard Alex's words, no longer bare-handed, suppressed Alex when he answered the phone, quickly left the battlefield, and then took out a fully automatic submachine pistol from the side of his waist.

Aiming at Alex meant pulling the trigger, and the sound of gunshots instantly spread throughout the building.

Alex just used his left hand to condense a year shield, blocking the bullets, then put down his cell phone, and his right hand turned into a wind whip and flew quickly towards Brad.

Seeing this scene, Brad, who had always been calm, changed his expression. He could turn his arm into an object. This was the first time he had seen such a guy.

And with this color and this style, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good person.

In this way, Brad confirmed his thoughts, put away the pistol, turned over in the air, and avoided the attack of the wind whip. When he landed, he pulled out the long knife from his back, pointed the sword to the ground, and wanted to nail it. Wind whip.

Alex just shook, and the wind whip drew an S-shape in the air, dodging Brad's sword tip.

Then the wind whip retracted for less than a second and popped out again, forming an arc shape and wrapping around Brad.

Having never dealt with a weapon like a whip, Brad was caught off guard due to his carelessness and was tied up directly. Although the blade was still in his hand, he was unable to make any movements.

Brad, who discovered the crisis, coughed twice, and then said to Alex: "Why does your client want me to stay here, and what is the purpose of calling me?"

Alex controlled the wind whip, locked Brad tightly, and shrugged, "I don't know, but he paid me, but I can assure you that nothing bad will happen."

Brad was silent. Now he could only look at his teammates to see if they could rescue him before others arrived.

Outside the window, the sound of a helicopter soon sounded. The roof of the hospital was the helipad. Brad's heart sank and he had a bad feeling.

The window suddenly shattered, and then two tear gas canisters were fired directly in. When they landed, a huge amount of tear gas smoke spewed out. The visibility in the room instantly decreased, and you could hardly see anything more than two meters away.

A sharp whistling sound was heard, and the sound of metal objects being nailed to the wall was very obvious. Alex felt that Brad, who was locked by the wind whip, was trying to escape from the wind whip.

But unfortunately, Alex's wind whip was not so easy to break away. In the end, Brad stopped his movements, coughed three times, and stopped struggling.

When the smoke dissipated and the room was clearly visible again, there was something more in the room. A steel cable was tied to the fixed arrow and nailed to the top wall facing the window.

The steel cable extended to the roof of the opposite building and was stretched straight. After Alex looked at it, he said to Brad: "I said, I won't hurt you, and nothing bad will happen. It happened. I just wanted to communicate with you. However, I didn’t expect that you actually have teammates who can come to rescue you in such a short time. It seems that when you take action, your teammates will always follow you. .”

Brad's face moved slightly, but he remained silent, without refuting or explaining.

Alex didn't say anything when he saw him like this. After Phil came over, these things had nothing to do with him.

The sound of the helicopter's propellers soon stopped, and Alex's phone rang again. After the call was answered, Phil's voice came.

"I'm on the 8th floor."

Alex signaled to Nina, and Nina immediately went out to bring Phil over.

Phil came in with four agents in suits, saw the chaotic room, and looked at Brad, "I am Phil Coulson from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. This is my ID. We want to I want to ask you some questions."