The King of Fighters in the Marvel World

Ling Cheng thinks the little spider has misunderstood the key point. The key is heavy money and good equipment. Why is Tony Stark, a playboy, not even sparing little boys now? Why is he so bitter?

"Tony Stark is a man," Ling Cheng reminded.

"Of course I know it's a man. Did Master just meet Mr. Stark? Does he know about me?" Little Spider asked hurriedly.

"e" Lingcheng said he didn't want to talk

"What a pity. Why am I in a coma? I still have many questions to ask him, master. Will Mr. Stark come again? If he comes again, can you tell me in advance so that I can prepare myself? How should I introduce myself when we meet for the first time? What troubles are there?" The little spider kept chattering, and his attribute of chatterbox was undoubtedly evident.

"Shut up." Ling Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Uh, did I say something wrong?" Little Spider looked at Ling Cheng innocently.

"Hahaha, he's jealous." Wei on the side said without mercy.

Looking at the laughing Wei Si and the constipated Ling Cheng, the little spider suddenly realized and quickly flattered her.

"Master, I am just interested in the various ideas and achievements he has put forward. The one I respect the most is you, master. You are good at martial arts, and the most powerful thing is that master has superb skills in picking up girls. You can teach me when you have time."

"You mean the boss is just a reckless man?" Weiss interrupted again.

"That's not what I meant." Little Spider looked at Weiss with a bitter face. Please, please let me live.

"Who says I'm just a reckless man? I also have a lot of research findings, okay? If I don't tell you, will you just think I'm uneducated?" Ling Cheng said speechlessly.

Little Spider and Wei Si looked at Ling Cheng for a moment, and even Mai Zhuo was aroused. Does the boss also do scientific research?

"Research has found that people cannot breathe quickly when their tongues are stuck out," Ling Cheng said seriously.

The little spider looked embarrassed. Is this called research? Thinking about it, the little spider stuck out his tongue and took a few quick breaths. It turned out that it was possible.

"Master, it seems possible." Little Spider said politely.

"I haven't finished yet. Studies have found that if someone experiments immediately, the people next to you will think you look like a dog." Ling Cheng said coldly.

The little spider immediately became embarrassed. Weiss, who was sticking out her tongue to experiment, had wide eyes. Mai Zhuo, who was about to stick out her tongue, quickly retracted her tongue and pretended that nothing happened.

"Does what I said make sense?" Ling Cheng grinned. The demo and I are fighting against each other. I am a five-drug youth in the 21st century. I have experienced more routines in my life than you have eaten.

"You are just a bad person and a playboy," Weiss said angrily.

The little spider who suffered a loss originally wanted to help, but after thinking about it, he shrank his neck and held back his words. As the two of them quarreled, he decided not to speak out.

"Is it costing you?" Ling Cheng glared at Weisi. Weisi's face was speechless and speechless.

"You're a playboy, why don't you talk about Tony, this playboy? He can have sex with as many women as he has. If you're an idol, don't imitate him, you know?" Ling Cheng lectured Little Spider.

"I know." Little Spider, who thought he was out of the battlefield, responded obediently with a grimace.

While Ling Cheng was arguing with a few people, there was also a debate going on on SHIELD's airliner.

"I don't want to question your command chief." Agent May was worried when she heard that Coulson was going to the front line as a commando.

"That's good," Coulson interrupted.

"But the battles I encountered have exceeded my expectations. The two-person rescue team you mentioned is the action I tried to avoid." Agent Mei said with a solemn expression.

"So I didn't send you." Coulson evaded.

"There is no comparison between field personnel and operations experts, believe me. Last time you..." Agent May insisted and wanted to dispel Coulson's idea of ​​taking risks but was interrupted again by Coulson. "Hall is our man, and he is in trouble now. Now we need two people to participate in the operation. Ward counts one, so it's just me."

After hearing what Colson said, Mei looked tangled. She knew very well that she was more suitable for this operation than Colson, but she had her own reasons, and now Colson was obviously trying to show off.

"Perhaps we can seek help from Ling Cheng." Mei suggested.

"He has no time to talk to us now. I just received the news that he just did something big, and we can't rely on others for everything, right?" Colson spread his hands.

"Don't worry, I fought a lot when I followed the Avengers." After saying that, Coulson turned and left.

"Then you die." Agent May said to himself, looking at Coulson's back.

Agent May was sitting in the cab but couldn't calm down. This operation was too dangerous and he was worried that something might happen to Coulson. After hesitating, Agent Mei opened the communication and made a call.

At this time, Ling Cheng was keeping vigil in the ward and playing with Mai Zhuo when his cell phone rang. Signaling Mai Zhuo to wait, Ling Cheng frowned and answered the phone. Not many people knew about his cell phone, and there were no harassing calls in the United States, such as checking with the subway store, do you need an interest-free loan, so there was nothing wrong with it. It's definitely not good to go to the Three Treasures Hall.

"I'm Ling Cheng." Ling Cheng said impatiently.

"Hello, I'm Mei. We've met once." Agent Mei also heard Ling Cheng's impatience.

"SHIELD, Coulson's subordinate. What's the matter?" Ling Cheng recalled and remembered who Mei was.

As expected, it was S.H.I.E.L.D. SHIELD unexpectedly came to ask for help again. Ling Cheng had just given Tony some dirt on SHIELD and was preparing to start his own business. Moreover, with 1 million US dollars, he was not short of money. He had no time to work for SHIELD. Even if he has a very good impression of Fredrickson and others.

"That's it..." Mei quickly explained the situation.

"Send me the address and time." Ling Cheng said and hung up the phone.

A convoy escorting S.H.I.E.L.D.'s red priority protection targets was mysteriously attacked on Route 76 near Sterling, and the protection target, Canadian physicist Dr. Franklin Hall, was hijacked. A device that uses the rare element gravitonium to change the gravity field was found at the scene, and the investigation revealed that the suspect was Ian Quinn, CEO of Quinn International.

Why Ling Cheng agreed so readily was naturally because of the so-called device that controlled the gravity field. After obtaining Lukal, Lingcheng naturally mastered the use of gravity magic bullet, but the conditions for its use are very limited. It can only be used as a missile. And I heard that there is a device that can change the gravity field. How could Lingcheng miss it?

This is also because he has not finished watching Agents of SHIELD, otherwise he would come looking for him. Now that I know about the device, that scientist Ling Cheng wants it all

"What's wrong, boss?" Mai Zhuo asked, watching Ling Cheng sinking in silence.

"It's okay, I just have to go out tomorrow." Ling Cheng looked up and smiled at Mai Zhuo after reading the messages on his phone.