Marvel's Agents of the Spear

Tony glanced nervously at their bodies, his eyes panicked. The serious injuries of the two doctors made him desperate. Even if he could clear out all the enemies outside, Fa Ze and Ethan would not be able to survive that time.

Not to mention flying over valleys and across deserts with him.

"Come on" but he was really unwilling to give in, "You are about to see your family, Ethan, Zero, you have family, right? Let's go, I will take you home, hold on"

"My family is all dead." Ethan's eyelids drooped, "I'm going to see them now. It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing the sad look on Tony's face, Ethan comforted, "This is exactly what I want. I hope so."

"Don't look at me like that, Tony." Fazer coughed lightly, and the wounds on his body spurted blood, "I told you, I'm an agent."

At this point, we still need to keep it a secret.

Tony looked at the two people, took a deep breath, and raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty to prevent himself from showing a sad expression, "Thank you for saving me."

"Don't waste your life." After Ethan said this, his head tilted and there was no sound.

"Go, Tony, don't look at me, go quickly." Fazer urged, "I don't want anyone to see my death. The force be with you."

His brows were squeezed together, Tony pursed his lips and was speechless, and the cold visor fell down, covering his face.

The moment he turned around, Tony heard Fazer's weak voice.

"Don't remember me."

After a pause, Tony didn't answer.

He never wanted to make a promise that he couldn't keep anymore.

The entrance to the cave is close at hand, and the warm sunshine is within reach.

But Tony was wrapped in a cold suit, and his heart was colder than iron.

Enemies outside the cave are waiting for him.

And he would take their lives, just as they took Fazer's and Ethan's.

China, the human branch of the Holy Spear Bureau.

"I'm telling you, it's safe. No matter how you lose on Fei Longqi, I'll ask you how you can win even if you lose with face and roll the keyboard," the middle-aged man shouted while sitting in front of the translucent screen, feeling very emotional.

"You have a file to check." A woman's voice sounded, and a file icon appeared in the air.

"Friends, wait a minute. I have something to do. No problem. When I finish my work, the game will be over. It's safe." The man took off his headphones, turned off the screen and camera, and reached out to click on the icon.

The document unfolded and the middle-aged man read every line at a glance, "When was this kid released? He has already gone to the territory of the Ten Rings Gang, and he seriously injured the Ten Rings Gang. This is seeking death, but this kid can't survive. There is no way to save him." Let’s wait for death, even the Monkey King can’t save him, so prepare an emergency plan.”

The woman's voice sounded again, "The somersault cloud system is overclocked and has completed the recall mission of Agent Faze. Thank you for your help, Mr. Huang Sanlu."

Huang Sanlu was stunned, his expression looked like he had eaten shit, and he turned on the computer irritably.

"You can lose even if you ride on the face of a flying dragon." Huang Sanlu looked at the person he had just predicted to win and lost the game, and muttered to himself, "How will I face my own life in the future?"

blah blah blah

The high heels made a crisp sound when they hit the ground. Ruolin, with her black hair tied into a ponytail and wearing a loose white coat, walked quickly forward.

Got to see him again.

Biting her lower lip slightly, her big eyes behind the rimless glasses were momentarily absent-minded. Squeezing the rounded frame of the medical record terminal device in her hand, the hand that was about to touch the palm print recognition screen retracted at the last moment, and tucked the hair hanging in front of her eyes behind her fair ears.

Ruolin took a deep breath, her expression returned to the coldness familiar to her colleagues, and then she put her hand on the recognition screen.

First there was a pleasant electronic sound, and then there was a series of sounds of friction and collision of mechanical structures.

The wall in front of him separated to the left and right, and then the shiny metallic wheel rotated and dispersed in all directions. The peach wood door covered with talismans moved up and down, revealing a translucent barrier. The light on it flowed, gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared together with the barrier.

Walking in slowly, the entrance is closed behind you, and you are greeted by deep darkness.

"are you resting"

"No." A voice in the darkness answered Ruolin's question, "I'm just too lazy to turn on the light."

Faint light lit up from all directions, slowly increasing, and the surrounding scenery appeared.

Although it was said to be a scenery, there was actually nothing there, only endless warm white light spreading in all directions, and even the entrance behind Ruolin disappeared at some point.

In front of her, a transparent ball with a diameter of three meters floated, and a figure gradually became clear in it. His narrow eyes narrowed into a curved arc, and his thin lips slightly raised, "After all, there was nothing interesting here before you arrived. of."

"You seem to be in a good mood." Ruolin said calmly.

Faze smiled and said, "Anyone will be happy when they see you."

Ruolin looked at Fa Ze in the transparent ball. He was neatly dressed, had an elegant smile, and was speaking touching words of love.

But for some reason, Ruolin's mind always flashed back to Faze's fragile and helpless look when she saw him for the first time.

At that time, he was in ragged clothes, covered with bruises, and there was no smile on his twisted face. Countless emotions such as anger, sadness, regret, and fear made his expression weird and ferocious, and there was endless disgust and exhaustion in his dark eyes.

But at least he was real then and not the polished shell he is now.

Adjusting her glasses, she pressed the button on the edge of the medical record terminal. The fingerprint recognition was completed in an instant. Faze's mission record appeared on the transparent screen. Ruolin said in a clear voice, "Your praise cannot change the results of your psychological evaluation."

"You have to know, Ruolin." Fa Ze tilted his head and said in a gentle voice, "Whether I am mentally normal or not, it will not affect my appreciation and judgment of beauty."

Pursing her lips, Ruolin's voice was colder than before, "Self-destructive tendencies are not ordinary psychological problems."

Fa Ze sat down cross-legged, with a melodious voice, "No one will attempt suicide easily, but everyone is self-destructing. Every movement and thought of breathing, walking, talking, and singing points to the same ending of death. In this case , what’s the problem if I advance the results a little bit?”

"This idea itself is a problem," Ruolin said coldly, "It is precisely because life is limited that we should cherish it even more."

"I understand." Fa Ze gave a thumbs up, with a perfunctory expression of "I really understand you", "I must devote my limited life to unlimited service to the people."

Ruolin was silent for a moment, then clicked on a report on the terminal, "Then explain what it means to apply for a combat permit as soon as you get off the plane."

"It's a good thing to be on guard in a foreign country." Faze said seriously, "Don't have any intention of harming me."

Ruolin adjusted her glasses, and a sharp light flashed across the mirror, "You have a big deviation in your understanding of Hong Yingming's Cai Gentan, which tells the story of the importance of harming others and the necessity of guarding against others."

"Yes, yes." Faze nodded, his eyes scanning Ruolin's loose white coat, which could not cover her beautiful curves, "Everything you say is right."