The blood elves in the comic world

"Who are you"

"Nick Fury, I'm here to talk to you about the Avengers."

"Sounds like a boy's group, are you sure you want to invite me?"

"It's just a suggestion."

"Okay, I refuse."

"As expected."

"How about being an advisor to our S.H.I.E.L.D."

"SHIELD consultant, that sounds good. I agree." Tony said, rubbing his chin.

"I want to ask you, who is the person fighting with you?"

"I don't know. If I knew who she was, I would have asked her for coffee. I would have no time to spend with you."

Nick Fury nodded, "In that case, I won't bother you.

"Wait, how did you get in?"

"Special departments naturally have special methods." Nick Fury turned and walked towards the door.There was a black SUV waiting for him outside the door.

"Jarvis, pull up the video. I want to see who sent this." Tony watched Nick Fury get into the car and quickly told Jarvis to pull up the video. He was now eager to know who it was. Who sent it.

"It's her." Tony looked at the bright purple dress in the video. "Jarvis, I want to see her front."

"Okay, sir."

The video turned from the side to the front. What made Tony feel strange was that no matter which angle he looked at, he couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

"Jarvis, what's wrong with her face?"

"Based on data from previous times, the camera has been functioning normally, and her unclear face may be due to the magic she said."

"I'm not here to watch the video I took before. Don't let Pepper know about it."

"The face is still unrecognizable."

"As for the voice, I think I really want to hear her voice."

"We are comparing all the women you have come into contact with, sir, for an estimated 88 hours."

"Okay, let me know when you get the results."

"Okay, sir."

Tony suddenly remembered that he hadn't read the scroll just now, and now there was no one around.Tony hurriedly found the scroll, this time it was filled with beautiful cursive calligraphy.

"Hello, Mr. Tony Stark. You have great potential. Through observation, I found that your body does not look very healthy. If you trust your friends to fight alongside you, please burn this letter and burn it in the ashes." Medicine will be found to treat you. I believe you are a just and glorious warrior, a noble hero. I hope you can fight side by side with me against dark creatures. The power of one person is always small, but unity is great. This family The bar is great and I look forward to tasting it with you.

"Jarvis."

"Yes, sir."

"Scan this letter carefully."

"Sir, there is nothing unusual about this letter."

"Take it to the test stand and burn it. Let me know what happens."

"Okay, sir."

"By the way, make a copy of this letter."

"Yes, sir."

"Mark this bar on the map for me. Let's go check it out when we have time."

"Sir, this bar doesn't appear on any map of New York City, and if you're going to go, I hope you're wearing armor."

"understood."

"Sir." Jarvis's voice was slightly surprised.

"What's wrong"

"After burning the envelope, a bottle of potion appeared inside the envelope."

"Bring it to me and see."

The robotic arm brought the potion in front of Tony. "It's so beautiful." Tony looked at the rose-red potion and wanted to take it off and observe it carefully. "Save it for now and ask her when we go to New York."

"Okay, Jarvis, order some pizza for me. I'm going to upgrade my armor."

S.H.I.E.L.D., an aerospace carrier.

Maria Hill walked quickly to Nick Fury, "This is the eighth incident in a short period of time. The techniques were clean and neat, and they were all killed with one knife. We have already checked, and the similarity of the wounds is as high as 90.00 %." Her voice was very solemn, making people frown unconsciously.

"It seems like this is a planned and organized operation. Do you have any clues?" Nick Fury asked while looking at the stars in the sky without looking back.

"Yes, we retrieved the information of all the deceased and found that most of them worked for Kingpin, acting as his thugs, his warehouse guards, nightclub security leaders, and merchants selling contraband."

"that's it"

"Yes, that's all."

"The information we have is how many people in New York are managers of Kingpin Industries now?"

"All industries combined ranked 86."

"The previous eight deaths are used as coordinates. Link their coordinates to see how many managers there are."

Maria Hill marked dots on the PDA, "Sir, there are four more."

"Deploy a response team, monitor closely, deploy surveillance drones around, and notify the bridge to keep their attention on this area."

"Yes."

Guntergals was a manager under Kingpin and was responsible for several bars in Brooklyn. He had just returned home today and planned to relax. He made a call and asked some call girls to relax.

"I've been busy all day today, and I want to have some fun." Guntergals took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, opened the tab, and drank the whole can in one go.

"The target has returned home and we are on surveillance."

"Keep it up and pay attention to your surroundings. We don't need to arrest you this time." Maria Hill's calm voice came from the earphones.

"Yes."

About 10 minutes after Guntergals called, a car stopped at the door of his house, and the three women on board except the driver got out of the car.

"According to the information we just intercepted, these should be the call girls he found on the phone. Judging from their appearance, they should have no training." An observer judged.

"Turn on the thermal imaging and let the drone get closer. I feel like something is going to happen." The team leader said.He felt a little chilly. The last time he had chills, he saw Bullseye from a distance.

"Yes."

The doorbell rang, and Guntergals opened the door. His eyes lit up: "Come in, ladies." He smiled brightly.

The door of the house was closed, and soon several people were seen rolling into a ball from the thermal imaging, and various blood-spraying sounds also appeared in their headphones.However, the members of the response team had become accustomed to it and turned a blind eye. Everyone performed their duties without appearing to be affected at all.

After a while, the people in the thermal imaging stopped moving.The team leader felt a chill run down his spine. "Is the drone still working?" He felt a little panicked.

"still working."

Guntergals was a little tired now. He leaned on the bed, took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, lit one and took a long puff.He looked at the beauties on the bed proudly, "I'm still so..."

Suddenly, all the lights in the entire house went out, causing the beauties on the bed to scream. "Don't scream, I guess it's just a minor problem."

"Sir, our drone was destroyed"

"Are other surveillance equipment still working?"

The agent hurriedly started checking. After just a few seconds, he said happily: "There is no problem with the remaining instruments."

The lights in the house were restored again, and several more people came into Guntergars' room.

"Sir, there is a situation"

"Our job is to monitor. Is the data upload working"

"Functionally normal."

Guntergals's eyes adjusted to the brightened house again, but the sight before him made him shiver from head to toe.He took out the pistol from the bedside table as fast as he could. Just when his finger touched the trigger, he felt pain in his arm. In an instant, the pistol was thrown to the bed, but he could no longer pick it up.

"My hand" His hand was hit directly by the dart, instantly staining the sheets red.

Although his wailing was loud, it did not attract anyone's attention. The women on the bed were knocked unconscious, and the surrounding neighbors were also put to sleep by the secret medicine that had been placed in advance.

"Gantegars" a man in dark blue ninja uniform asked him.

He nodded, covered the wound with his hand, and bit his lip tightly. He knew that his life was still valuable. If he did something unpleasant to them, he would definitely die.

"Let me ask you, do you know where Bullseye is?"

"I know, I know." Guntergals nodded quickly, not daring to hesitate at all.

"Where is he? Tell me."

"He was in the darts bar before and he was there until I left."

"you sure"

"I'm sure." His voice was sharp and panicked, and he was afraid of being thought to be a lie.

"It seems you didn't lie."

Guntergals breathed a sigh of relief.

"Remember our names, our names are Blazing Hands." He slowly drew out the long knife on his back.

"I said everything, let me go, let me go."

"Gantegars, how many of your bar's customers became addicted to drugs because of you, how many of them were bought into brothels, how many of them had their organs removed after they sobered up, you must die."

"This is all an order from Boos, an order from Jin Bin." His eyes turned red, and the arteries on his entire neck were clearly visible one by one.He was desperately trying to argue.

"Sooner or later, Jin Bin, his beating heart that is still exuding sin will be taken out by us and burned in the blazing hands." The sword flashed, and a blood line slowly appeared on Gunte Gals' neck.

"Sir, they left."

"We also retreat."

Nick Fury read the report of the entire incident, "The entire Blazing Hand seems to be an organization. These people act and dress like ninjas. Judging from their conversations, they may belong to an extreme justice organization." Fury frowned. , Blazing Hand's behavior reminded him of Frank, Frank Castle, the man whose creed was that as long as you are guilty, you should die.

"Can you try to get in touch?" Fury drank the cold coffee on the table, and then looked at the attire of the Blazing Hand Ninja, "In terms of equipment and attire, this person is different from the person behind him. It seems that they are well-organized. , Kingpin, and Bullseye, it seems like we should prepare for Shield Strike."

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