Recreating Cybertron in the Marvel Universe

Unlike ATM machines in China, most ATM machines in the United States are located outside banks and do not have special compartments. Some machines are even set up directly on the side of the road. This is for the convenience of customers without getting out of the car. Make deposits and withdrawals.

Fortunately, the person standing in line behind Evans was an Asian teenager who seemed to have a good temper, so the other person was not angry, but waited patiently for him to finish depositing the money.

Evans felt that he needed to thank the young man for waiting patiently, so he took out a one-hundred-dollar note from the cash. Unexpectedly, although the young man looked ordinary, he did not count as a banknote. Cai, but with a very noble character, she rejected him directly before he could speak.

"Sir! Please don't use money to insult my character!" The other party's words were loud and clear. After finishing speaking, he didn't even take the money and turned around and left!

——What a good boy this is!Evans couldn't help but sigh like this, as if he had returned to his youth...

Ronan, who was turning to leave, was sighing slightly in his heart:

——Sister, what Ivy said is indeed right. There are really many people who like an outstanding boy like herself!In broad daylight, he actually paid a hundred dollars, but he was not that kind of person!

Huh~~~

Thinking of this, Ronan couldn't help but shudder, and even his departure speeded up.

But who can blame you!If I could be uglier like Sander, I would probably have less of these worries!

Ronan found another ATM machine on the street, and after withdrawing money from it, he returned to Ivy.

In fact, they didn't wander around the alleys for long. Although Ivy was good at it, she obviously didn't have much patience. After wandering two more alleys, she directly said that she was hungry and clamored for ice cream.

These girls are really funny. Ice cream is not a staple food, so why should you eat ice cream when you are hungry?Ronan directly bought two French baguettes, one for you and one for me. The two of them sat on the street and ate them slowly.

This stuff is so good, it’s chewy even when you’re hungry!It is estimated that I don’t need to buy other food for Ivy before she finishes eating...

"By the way, why are there so many police officers on the street tonight?" Ronan pointed at the police officers searching back and forth on the street and asked Ivy on the side.

"They're looking for someone!"

Ivy replied in a sullen voice. She seemed a little angry now, and she didn't know why.His cheeks were bulging, gnawing on bread like a hamster.

"Then who are they looking for?" Ronan continued to ask like a curious baby.

"One is named Evans and the other is named Picol. Anyone who provides clues will get five thousand US dollars, and there will be extra charges if they are caught."

"So much!" Ronan's eyes widened and his heart felt a little strange, but after thinking about it carefully, he gave up. He had always been very confident in his luck.

——Such a good thing must never happen to him.

……

It took Evans more than an hour, carefully avoiding the police and running through several nearby streets, before he finally saved the amount he expected.

His disguise was quite successful. No police came to trouble him along the way. It seemed that as long as he didn't go to the blocked intersections, nothing would happen.

He returned to the small pet hospital excitedly, but the moment he opened the door, reality extinguished the fire in his heart like a ladle of cold water.

——Picol is missing!

Before he could react, the back of his head was already pressed against the muzzle of a gun.

Evans closed his eyes, turned around slowly, and then...opened...

He was afraid of seeing the scene he least wanted to see, but fortunately, reality still left him with the last trace of warmth...

It was not Picol who pointed the gun at his head, but a strange policeman.As for Picol, he was being tied up and placed in a small room on the other side. He kept struggling until he saw Evans, who was also brought in, and finally stopped.

Well, annihilated!

Evans sighed. Although it was somewhat different from what he expected, the result was similar. He raised his hands to indicate that he would not make any resistance, and said in a deep voice:

——"We surrender!"

After the policeman tied Evans up with a rope, he sent a message to his teammates on his mobile phone. The two Picols also looked at each other with a wry smile, quietly waiting for their fate.

How Picol was caught is no longer important at this time. Whether the police found their traces in advance and followed them all the way; or whether they discovered the clues by coincidence, it was all an accident... What difference does it make? Evans only believed that it was definitely not Picol's fault, he believed in him.

After sending the message, the policeman stared at them with his eyes. He stood there straight with one hand on the pistol grip at his waist, as if to guard against any accident.

The policeman's behavior was very sophisticated, but Evans wanted to tell him that the two of them had really surrendered, and asked him not to be so nervous, but thinking about it, he probably wouldn't believe it, so he didn't bother. tongue.

After a few minutes, he heard a clear sound of footsteps outside, and the policeman breathed a sigh of relief.

Evans had his back to the window and could not see the situation outside, but Picol seemed to see something through the window behind him. His body suddenly struggled violently again, even the wounds that had been bandaged They were all torn, and red blood flowed all over the floor.

It wasn't until the policeman punched him hard that he calmed down.

Soon, Evans also knew the reason why Picol reacted so violently...

The door of the small room was opened, but the person who walked in was not a policeman at all, but a gangster with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He was wearing a flashy costume. When he saw the two Evans, he laughed softly. , bowed politely, and said: "Mr. Cecil asked me to say hello to you!"

They are Cecil's people!

This policeman is a traitor!

Evans took a breath. Now, it seemed that they were really doomed.

But those gangsters were not in a hurry to kill them. The guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks picked up the suitcase on the side and glanced around the room. Seeing that the room was too small, he took the suitcase and went out. Then, they I heard a crashing sound in the hall, as if everything in the suitcase had been poured out.

——They are looking for something!