Druid in Marvel

Al looked at Mindy in front of him and suddenly thought with emotion whether people always have to experience some pain and setbacks before they can truly grow up. ≦See the latest≧≦ chapters≧≦Baidu≧ ≦Search≧ ≦≧

The little girl in front of her has a maturity far beyond her peers. She is very eloquent and even perceptive. Whether this is good or not, Al doesn't know.

This can be a fair part of life, you lose something and then it makes you gain something. It doesn’t matter whether you want it or not, I don’t even ask for your opinion, life is so fucked up sometimes!

Al stretched out his right hand again, shook hands with Mindy, who was like a little adult, and said: "Let me introduce you again, my name is Al, Al Ye, I am the principal of a community school in Hell's Kitchen.

At the same time, I am also the owner of a restaurant. If you are willing, I welcome you to be a guest! Remember to tell someone my name when you enter Hell's Kitchen and they will tell you where my restaurant is! "

Al didn't think about taking the little girl home or anything, she was a sensible little girl. I can provide some help, but, well~~ When children have a choice, staying away from Hell's Kitchen is the right choice.

And judging from the way she is dressed, her family is at least not short of money. Maybe she has some relatives or the like taking care of her.

Mindy was very happy with Al's statement, jumped up and spun around, shouting happily: "How old is your daughter? Will you teach her to use a gun?"

Al raised his eyebrows and looked at Mindy strangely, smiled and shook his head, saying: "No, she is still too young, and now she is just practicing basic kung fu with a martial arts master.

Maybe when she's your age I'll consider teaching her how to use a gun. Although I’m not very good at using it, haha! "

Mindy listened to her chest with some pride and said, "You can hire me as a firearms instructor by then. I'm very familiar with these."

Al looked at the little girl's cute boasting in amusement. She is a little taller and has a lot of rifles. She is also an expert with guns?

But this is not bad. At this time, she looks like an innocent child of seven or eight years old, not the familiar "mature" child just now.

Al smiled and bumped fists with Mindy, nodded and smiled: "No problem, Coach Mindy, I will call you then. Remember to give me a discount!"

Mindy grinned happily, regardless of her missing front teeth, and said with a smile: "Remember to call me, I will tell you what firearms you need to prepare. If you can't buy them, I have a lot at home. I can lend it to you first."

Al was completely stunned. Looking at Mindy who was jumping up and down excitedly, he said, "Mindy, is there anyone else in your family? You can practice using a gun at your age, but you must not steal the gun." Others. Remember, otherwise the elders in your family will go to jail!"

Mindy waved her hands indifferently and said, "My father is missing and I am the only one at home now. Ha~"

When she said this, Mindy's mood dropped a little, but she quickly adjusted it, looked at Al and said with a smile: "Those guns were given to me by my father. He said that girls must learn to protect themselves." Own."

Al shook his head, sighed, and said, “Your dad must be a bad-tempered cowboy.

Do you have no other relatives? "

Seeing Mindy shaking her head at him with a relaxed expression, Al said with some worry: "Then how do you live alone?"

Mindy rolled her eyes at Al and said, "I stay at school during the day and sleep with my gun at home at night. I think it's pretty good."

Al took a deep look at Mindy and asked with a principal's sense of responsibility: "Can you really do it alone? Neither New York nor New Jersey is peaceful right now.

It seems that your family has some savings. I think you can go to a boarding school or an orphanage where someone will take care of you. I can help you find the right place! "

Mindy was silent for a moment, glanced at Al, forced herself to laugh, and said a little stubbornly: "No, I want to wait for my father to come back! I'm not afraid!"

Al stood up feeling a little irritated, turned around in a circle, and said to Mindy: "Give me a picture of your father. I know the Commissioner of the New York Police Department very well. He will be happy to help find out what your father is. Where."

Mindy curled her lips, as if she was not too interested in the police, and was not enthusiastic about Al's proposal. She just nodded perfunctorily and said, "Okay! I hope it will be useful!"

When Al wanted to continue persuading, Norman Osborn ended his conversation with Dr. Connors, the big lizard. He shook his head in Al's direction with some disappointment, and then shouted: "Al, you can let that SHIELD person in, and the matter here can be over!"

After hearing this, Al rubbed Mindy's little head and said to the radio: "Russell, bring your people in. It's best to inform the police. There are many kidnapped people here."

Outside the factory, Russell looked at a red vine with a headache and secretly pulled several lycanthrope corpses into the grass. After a while, the vine would stick out of its body again, wrap around several corpses and drag them away.

Russell saw the ferocious appearance of the corpse-eating vine, and he could guess where the corpses of the lycanthropes ended up with his eyes closed. But you can’t wait for me to take a photo and save it while you’re serving dinner? How do I apply for funding without these things? My suit is very expensive!

The irritated Russell waved his hands and urged his men to take pictures quickly. Taking a few pieces can be put into the archives. The abnormal creature management department is not particular about these.

Russell was furious when he saw his subordinates holding up various photographic objects and cowering in front of the corpse-eating vines that were eating.

After receiving Al's radio communication, Russell said impatiently: "Take care of your big vine, can't you let it rest and wait for me to collect the evidence before serving dinner?"

Al laughed and said, "No problem, man, but you have to hurry, there are a lot of incredible things here."

Russell took a look and retreated to the underground corpse-eating vines in a very meek manner. He had a new understanding of Al's abilities today.

In the past, SHIELD's understanding of him was not comprehensive enough. Russell felt that Coulson, who had a heavy responsibility, had to suffer a lot from Al before he could learn to be smart.

Fortunately, Nick Fury did not leave the task of getting close to Al to himself. Sometimes it feels bad to plot against your friends secretly!

Although Al may not care at all whether you are plotting against him or not, sometimes he may even be willing to help if you are doing something good.

But Russell knew very well that if Coulson and the others couldn't control their little calculations, the ship would easily capsize. Where can the agents do anything absolutely clean?

………………

Harry pressed the remote control in his hand fiercely, and around the streetlight where the puppy was tied, a dozen glass marble-sized balls suddenly jumped from the ground, quickly attached to the body of the man in black, and exploded brilliantly. of electric light.

Harry stared nervously at the man in black downstairs, roaring in inhuman pain, and asked loudly to Peter beside him: "Did you see that just now? That face, what on earth is that?"

Peter shot out a piece of spider silk from his wrist and stuck it to the apartment building opposite, shouting: "No matter what it is, that thing is scary. I'm going to rescue the dog, so be careful."

As he spoke, Peter jumped down from the top of the building. With the huge impact, he put his feet together and kicked the man in black hard on the chest, sending him flying up and smashing into a roadside grocery store.

Peter picked up the puppy, shot a line of spider silk towards the building, and ejected back to the roof.

Putting down the frightened puppy, Peter looked at the badly smashed grocery store with some panic, and said in a panic: "It's over, that's Old Kent's grocery store, if he files a complaint, we're doomed!

Why are we trapping this street? Wouldn't it be better to go to Boss Clark's street? "

Harry watched the man in black who had been put into the grocery store by Peter rush out of the grocery store. Facing his direction, his head suddenly split open from the middle, revealing a huge and terrifying mouth. He let out an extremely ugly roar and began to Start sprinting in your own direction.

Several black substances like octopus arms protruded from the back of the man in black. They opened several large holes in the wall of the apartment building and then easily bounced out.

Harry didn't have time to consider how similar this thing was to the biological armor he was wearing, so he took out a pumpkin-shaped ball and threw it at the man in black. while shouting, "Peter, come help!"

The man in black didn't pay attention to the little pumpkin. Now it looked like a scary black spider, climbing quickly along the outer wall of the apartment. It felt that it was very hungry now, and the two little bugs on the floor should be very delicious.

Harry pressed the remote control in his hand just as the little pumpkin was about to meet the man in black. The little pumpkin suddenly exploded, releasing an extremely strong electric light that made the man in black tremble and emit a strong burnt smell.

Peter looked at the miserable man in black and said to Harry in disbelief: "Is this a gadget given by Mr. Osborne? You actually wanted to try it on me before!"

Harry shrugged his shoulders proudly and said with a smile: "The power of this thing can be adjusted, haha, this guy is so scary, I used the maximum power."

Before Harry could finish his triumphant smile, two black thigh-thick "whips" struck him.

Peter nudged Harry quickly, and then somersaulted backwards to avoid the "whip" attack.

Harry jumped down from the roof in a panic, tried to calm down in mid-air, and threw another small pumpkin at the man in black.

Then he used the spider silk launcher given by Peter on his wrist to shoot out a black spider silk and stuck it to the apartment opposite, imitating Peter's example and swinging around.

It's a pity that if you want to learn to be Spider-Man, you need to be very talented. At the very least, you must learn math well.

No, the unlucky Harry miscalculated the distance and height. The spider silk only helped him change his direction, but it couldn't take him away from the earth's gravity.

The spider silk was too long and he was hit hard on the ground. Fortunately, the biological armor was still useful. Although Harry was not skilled in using it, he still formed a thick cushion at the critical moment to avoid the possibility of breaking his leg. .

The man in black on the outer wall of the apartment didn't give Harry time to think. He jumped directly from the wall, transformed his right hand into a huge stick, roared and smashed it at Harry's head.

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