Druid in Marvel

Chapter 727 The Tradition of Hell’s Kitchen 1

Pepper was sitting in the passenger seat of the Mercedes driven by Fox, and in front of them was Pepper's Maybach.

Brian Mills and his bodyguard team drove two cars, one behind the other, sandwiching the two cars in the middle to protect the safety of the two ladies.

Pepper rubbed her bad face and glanced at Fox, who was concentrating on driving. She said with some envy: "Why is Alvin always so considerate? Tony is always like a child who hasn't grown up?"

Fox glanced at Pepper, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "That's Tony Stark. Although he is a bastard, he is the man that most women dream of...

You beat nearly 90% of women, why are you still not happy? "

Pepper rubbed his temples a little tiredly and said, "I love him, not because he is the owner of the Stark Group, but because he is Tony Stark.

But I feel a little too tired recently. Things come up one after another, and I am always the one who is ignored. "

As he spoke, Pepper sadly covered his sore eyes and said with some choking: "Tony has a sense of responsibility that no one else has noticed.

This is what I love about him, and this is the source of my pain now...

Why can't he put work aside and focus on life like Alvin? "

Fox turned to look at Pepper, bit his head and said with a smile: "Maybe you are a part of his life and work."

As she spoke, Fox seemed to have thought of something. She glanced at Pepper who was "feeling sorry for herself" in a funny way, and said with a smile: "Come on, beauty, think about it, if you leave Tony, you will still be the shrewd female president.

But if Tony leaves you... I wouldn't be surprised if one day the media reports that the life of super-rich Tony Stark is a mess!

You made yourself a part of his life, I don't know what you are worried about?

Think about how terrible you two looked when he proposed that day...

Pregnancy makes your emotions go out of control, and the little bad guy in your belly is driving you crazy. "

Pepper was stunned for a few seconds, then thought about it and covered his face and said, "That was really a bad day. Tony even took out the video of that day and played it repeatedly in our bedroom."

Oh ~ I was really..." that day

Just as Pepper was talking, several black figures jumped down from the tall buildings on the roadside. One of the black figures hit the Maybach's engine, causing the expensive car's head to hit violently. It hit the ground, causing the entire rear of the car to tilt up and roll forward twice.

Fox suddenly turned the steering wheel and jumped into the reverse flow of traffic to avoid the danger of a rear-end collision, but a tall soldier wearing a black combat uniform chased behind their car with his bare hands. The speed seemed very different from ordinary people.

Mills, who had been protecting the rear, loudly called to the masks in the car in front, "Go save Howling Wolf, I'll protect the boss..."

After Mills said that, he stepped on the accelerator and passed the overturned Maybach, then turned the steering wheel sharply and hit the black soldier who was chasing the Focus Mercedes-Benz.

The soldier in black sneered in the face of Mills's crazy collision. He slightly adjusted his speed while running, then lowered his shoulders and slammed into the side of the SUV driven by Mills.

The violent collision between the human body and the vehicle caused terrible damage. The door on one side of Mills' cab was completely dented with a loud "bang~" sound. Then the car began to spin uncontrollably and slid several meters away.

The black-clothed soldier who should have been seriously injured only had an orange-red light appear on his body, and he used the force of the collision to rush towards the direction where Fox drove away, and the speed seemed to be a little faster.

Mills cursed "fuck" in disbelief, then kicked open the cab door the moment the SUV stopped, ran out with a pistol, and shot the black-clad soldier who was already 30 meters away. Got a magazine.

Seeing the black-clad soldier who was obviously shot and rushing towards the running Mercedes-Benz without even looking back, Mills put on a magazine and ran after him, muttering to himself, "What the hell is this?"

Just as Mills was running wildly trying to save his career, several identical soldiers in black jumped over his head and chased the Mercedes in front.

Just when Mills was stunned, his partner Sam's voice came from his earphones, "Their goal is to kidnap Miss Potts, and those people are chasing you!"

Mills gasped and ran wildly while shouting: "I saw it, but I can't catch up with them at all. Call Principal Alvin quickly..."

As he spoke, Mills opened the door of a slow-moving car and dragged the driver inside.

He came out, jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator and chased ahead.

Mills, who was holding the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, chased a little closer, put his gun out the window and fired continuously at a soldier in black, but except for making the soldier stagger, it had no effect. .

Faced with this unfavorable situation, Mills raised his hand and shouted into the communicator, "Where is Baxter? I need some heavy weapons here..."

An AK47 rifle was handed over from the back seat. Mills looked back at the three bearded white men with stockings on their faces behind the car, and cursed, "Shit, who the hell are you?" "

One of the bearded men lifted the stockings from his face and said, "We were going to find a bank in Queens, but you threw our boss under the bus..."

Mills looked ahead nervously and said, "I'm not a policeman. You can sit in the back row when robbing the bank. My boss will definitely be willing to pay you a new car."

As he spoke, Mills glanced at the AK47 still stretched out beside him and said: "I thought you would give me a shot..."

The bearded man grinned and threw the rifle on the passenger seat. The rude approach and the fucking muzzle pointing made Mills almost have a car accident. He shouted angrily: "Guys, my situation is really serious." It’s urgent, let’s not joke…”

The bearded man sitting in the middle interrupted what Mills was saying. He asked his two men to open the windows on both sides and the sunroof of the car, and then said to Mills: "That Mercedes-Benz is Al If it belongs to Principal Wen, then the guy chasing it is the enemy.

Drive your car..."

As he spoke, the strong man roared wildly and shouted to his two men: "Fuck them..."

Mills watched in surprise as the bearded man in the middle expertly tied a safety rope around his waist, then stood up straight and stuck his head out of the skylight, holding an AK47 with an extended magazine towards those few people. A running black soldier started shooting.

The ferocious firepower of the AK47 still worked. Several consecutive bullets hit a relatively thin guy, and one shot was about to hit the unlucky guy's calf, exploding a large amount of flesh and blood.

Such a serious injury finally stopped a soldier in black...

When Mills drove past the stopped soldier, he stretched out his pistol and fired a machine gun, hitting the unlucky guy in the head. Then the vehicle kept chasing the strange soldiers in front of him.

"What on earth do you do?" Mills, who was driving, asked loudly. He had never encountered the current situation in more than fifty years of his life. He just robbed a car and encountered several bank robbers. What's incredible is that they are still willing to help, and the most bizarre thing is that their marksmanship is actually pretty good.

A bearded man who was lying by the car window, laughing and shooting, heard Mills's shouting and said with a bit of contempt: "We used to be Chechen guerrillas, drive your car, Mr. Bodyguard!"

Mills was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Chechnya? Well, how did the immigration office issue passports to you? Those guys must be blind..."

A loud noise of "Bang..." came from the injured black soldier just now. A black soldier who was still running turned his head and glanced at the vehicle driven by Mills. He suddenly yelled and rushed sideways. It hit the side of the car from a distance of more than ten meters.

The bearded man on the roof of the car frantically poured bullets at the guy who was rushing towards him, but the extremely fast black-clothed soldier only took two hits from his thick body before approaching the car driven by Mills.

Mills stepped on the brakes urgently, allowing the black-clothed soldier to rush over in front of his car. Just when he wanted to speed up again, the powerful black-clothed soldier used his hands and feet to dig out several deep scratches on the ground. , stopped the car with his body, then roared and rushed over again.

Mills stepped on the accelerator a little helplessly and turned to prepare for the impact. Just when the black-clothed soldier was about to rush forward, a heavy motorcycle flew over and hit the black-clothed soldier solidly. .

Just when Mills was in a daze, a tall and strong black guy smashed the roof of his car from the sky.

The black guy gritted his teeth and turned over on the roof of the car. He glanced at the bearded man who was also surprised, then turned over nimbly and jumped into the car from the passenger seat.

Mills glanced at Baxter who ran in, and shouted in surprise: "Baxter, did you crash your motorcycle?"

Baxter took out the AK47 from under his buttocks, leaned out from the passenger seat and hit the black-clad soldier who was knocked down by the motorcycle, then grinned and cursed in distress: "Yes, that's right. In order to save you old guy, remember to send a bill to Stark Group for me."

As he spoke, Baxter glanced at the three guys in the back seat and said, "Mills, when did you find someone behind our back?

Can't we satisfy you, an old guy? "

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