American comic world demon hunter

In the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury looked at the surveillance screen in front of him worriedly. Just five minutes ago, S.H.I.E.L.D.’s satellite detected a UFO rushing out of the atmosphere at a speed exceeding Mach 12. He rushed down at a faster speed, and the locations where he climbed and landed were both in New York.

Fury looked at the picture on the screen. He watched it frame by frame. Although he couldn't see the specific appearance of the flying object, the eye-catching red traces made Fury involuntarily think of the guy he had just seen. .

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"Do you still hide such power? Dante, you hide it too deeply."

Fury muttered in his mind, and then he gently ordered Agent Hill beside him.

"Find out where Dante landed, thoroughly find out the owner of that house, and determine the relationship between the owner and Dante. This matter must be investigated secretly, and Dante must not discover it."

"Yes"

Hill nodded and stepped aside.

No one knows what they found out, but at least when Dante woke up, he wasn't disturbed by anyone he hated.

But he was disturbed after all. What woke him up was the sound of a car horn. Dante climbed out of bed naked and went to the window to look at the car that was honking outside the yard.

Dante had seen the driver, who was Carrie's female colleague.

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Dante was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have done everything he had to do last night, but was he really ready to love someone?

Dante turned his head slightly and glanced at Carrie, who was lying on the bed. Carrie seemed to have not slept enough. She was pouting quietly. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. It turned out that she was awake. , but she did not open her eyes, that was because she was not willing to face something.

Dante returned to the bed, knelt down next to Carrie, stretched out his hands to pick up Carrie's perfect body, and held her in his arms.

"The person blowing the horn outside is your colleague."

As Dante spoke, he glanced back, then he put his mouth to Carrie's ear and spoke softly.

"Now she is walking towards your door. She is looking through her bag. What she took out looks like a key."

"I forgot she had the key, oh my god oh my god"

Hearing Dante's words, Carrie opened her eyes suddenly and shouted something quickly. When she shouted, the door was already opened.

"Carrie, you're a full fifty minutes late. Don't tell me you're not home. I don't want to drive half an hour to your house to find you only to find out that you were actually running to some hotel I don't know with that demon hunter. Get a room"

The moment the door opened, a series of words that sounded like submachine guns flew out of Colleague Carrie's mouth, and then, Colleague Carrie's figure wearing a women's suit appeared in Dante's eyes.

Since the bedroom door was facing the front door and the bedroom door was open, the three of them looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.

The next moment, Carrie quickly lifted up the quilt and threw it onto the naked Dante.

"Nita, take your eyes off my man."

After covering Dante with a quilt, Carrie climbed out of the bed with eager eyes, rushed to her colleague, picked her colleague up alive, and carried him out of the door.

While being carried by Carrie, Nita was speechless and kept pointing in the direction of the room with her hands.

"You, you, you, you and him, really really"

"We'll talk about it later. Now go back to the car and wait for me."

Carrie blasted the incoherent Nita away through the door, then quickly ran back to Dante, gave him a big hug, and finally kissed him hard.

"I have to go to work, man. Today I have to go to the New York Museum of History for an interview. I'm already late. See you tonight. I love you."

While talking, Carrie quickly put on her underwear and randomly selected a uniform skirt. After putting it on, Carrie rushed out of the room.

Just when Dante thought she had left, she suddenly came back. She thrust a business card into Dante's hand and explained quickly.

"Remember my home address, then remember the phone number on my business card, remember all the details of last night, remember you said you loved me, and I love you too."

After Carrie finished speaking, she kissed Dante's cheek one last time. Before Dante could hold her, she left like a gust of wind.

When she got into Nita's car, Nita's expression was still full of envy and disbelief.

"That's Dante the Demon Hunter. Is Dante really a Demon Hunter?"

Nita stepped on the accelerator, and just after the car started quickly, her mouth felt like she had stepped on the accelerator.

"After seeing him last night, I bought a copy of Time magazine and read it for a long time. I only knew that you two knew each other last night. I thought you were not as close as you are now. I know you are usually frigid, ah no, no. No, I'm very cold towards men, and also very cold towards women. I thought you and Dante would be like this, but I didn't expect that you have already, I don't want to say that word, you just know, Carrie, you are so, so letting me. I didn't expect it, Time Magazine, Demon Hunter, God, there will be countless people who want to sleep with him, ah, sorry, I still said this word, I'm a little confused, I'm a little "

"envious"

Carrie interrupted her coldly.

"You know me too well, forgive me. After all, we women are very good at imagining. The devil hunter has such a good temperament, is also very handsome, and has a good figure."

Speaking of body shape, Nita's eyes instantly went blank. Carrie patted her shoulder angrily. No matter how stupid a girl is, she can guess what Nita is thinking. She cares about her man's body.

"Nita, mind your mind."

After Carrie slapped Nita awake, she said something coldly. Nita nodded hurriedly. She knew that Carrie at least had the fighting ability of a black belt in karate. Of course, she still knew too little. In fact, Carrie has the strength to eat nine billion karate black belts in one bite

The car gradually started to drive normally. Nita stopped talking and just cheered for herself in her heart.

Convince Carrie to do an exclusive interview with the Demon Hunter, get promoted to editor-in-chief, and take up the post of deputy news minister. That's it.

As she thought about it, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

And what about Carrie in the passenger seat?

She pressed her face against the car window and looked out the window with dull eyes. The cars flashing by outside the window could not enter her eyes at all. There were also countless men who whistled at her, but she ignored them. She lightly She gently reached out and rubbed her hair, just like Dante rubbed her head.

Everything happened too fast, will we be what I thought?

Of course, Dante couldn't hear what she was thinking. Dante climbed out of bed, first went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then put on the gift of death. The hem of the red windbreaker kept shaking. This time, it wasn't because of the lack of wind. It's because there's a big hole in Carrie's roof.

Dante, who was fully dressed, looked at the time. It was nine twenty-three. It seemed that Carrie's working hours started at eight-thirty in the morning. There was still about an hour before the train to New Mexico departed. Dante decided to find the time. Some materials to repair Carrie's roof.

Dante raised his head and saw the structure of the room clearly, and finally shook his head. Most of the materials needed to be purchased, and the little money he had left might not be enough.

So, Dante took out his phone and saw that he pressed a number.

"Director, Dante's number is calling you. Do you need to transfer it to you?"

"immediately"

Nick Fury looked at the phone in his hand in surprise. Through Hill's report, he knew that the caller was Dante, and what he was thinking about was why Dante made this call.

"Good morning, Demon Hunter, I hope you had a wonderful night last night."

Fury sighed and put the phone to his ear. His tone of voice was full of enthusiasm, which made Dante feel that Fury's old bald head seemed to have a second life.

"Fury"

Dante asked doubtfully.

"You sound like you're in a good mood. That's great. I need your help with a little thing. You should have monitored my location."

"In fact, I did not track or monitor you. After all, your identity is different. You are a superhero recognized by Time Magazine. I don't even have the courage to discredit you. After all, it is the most authoritative media in the world."

"Well, even if I think with my butt, I can't believe what you said. There was an accident in the house I lived in last night, and there was a big hole in the roof. I hope you can send someone to repair it for me. In return, I I will do you a small favor in the future depending on the situation. Thank you in advance, Director Fury."

After Dante finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Fury alone in the office meditating. He pondered for a long time, and looked at Hill seriously with his only single eye.

"The previous plan is cancelled. We can search that house directly. Let Coulson bring people and materials to repair the house that Dante smashed last night."

Agent Hill nodded, turned and left Fury's office. Fury took a lonely sip of coffee.

"I can't guess what you are thinking about at all. You exposed the woman related to you to me like this. Is it because you are confident or is it a temptation?"

Fury's seat turned slightly, and his restless heart also turned.

In Dante's case, after he put the phone back in his pocket, he walked slowly to the street and exchanged a signature for a free ride. The taxi took him to the railway where he wanted.

Dante didn't have enough money left to buy a ticket, so he thought of a stupid way to wait until

After eating two pizzas in a restaurant near the railroad track, Dante held a sundae in his hand and sat on the far side of the railroad track, silently staring at the direction of the train. There was always one bound for New Mexico.

Sure enough, around 10:40, Dante arrived at the train he wanted. At this time, he had just finished eating his strawberry sundae. He jogged for two steps, then jumped suddenly, and saw that he was in the air. He jumped twice in succession and then landed lightly on the roof of the train.

Dante was lying on his back on the roof of the car, enjoying the warm rays of the sun in the sky. A homeless man in the distance saw Dante jumping on the train. The homeless man looked blankly in the direction of the train leaving.

"Oh God, that man jumped onto the train so skillfully just now. Is he an Indian?"