Be a otaku in the world of American comics

"Kaka~咵"

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of moaning, groaning and collapsing of the wall, a floor slab directly above Liang Yue's head suddenly couldn't bear the gravity after calcination, and suddenly collapsed and fell down.

Upon hearing the sound, Liang Yue pursed her lips in a blink of an eye.

Then, with just a lift of one hand and a wave of effort, the floor was immediately sent flying.

"嗙啷~" sounded.

The concrete slab shattered the already incomplete glass, and rolled directly out of the courtyard.

Sweeping her eyes around, Liang Yue quickly walked into her bedroom.

However, at this time, his room, which was only used as a sleeping couch to conceal people's eyes most of the time at home, had already disappeared, and the entire second floor of the house was wiped out.

The outer wall has collapsed, and the steel bars are also twisted and deformed.

"It seems that this is the center of the outbreak."

Sweeping back and forth on the empty ruined walls, Liang Yue found a piece of metal on the scorched floor beneath her feet.

If he read it correctly, this should be a fragment of an ammunition explosion.

But this fellow clearly remembered that he did not leave any ammunition with such power, or even a bullet, in reality

"That's why someone came to attack me"

Thinking of this, Liang Yue's mouth twitched, and there was no warmth in her smile.

Turning his gaze, he subconsciously looked at the wardrobe in the bedroom. Now it was empty, leaving only a piece of black fabric solution.

"The three handmade suits I just made are gone."

Then, the guy moved his feet, and in a flash, he came to another room, and his eyes stopped on a cabinet that had been completely burned to ashes.

"Well, now, the watch Elizabeth bought for me is gone."

When he exhaled and inhaled, scorching hot smoke penetrated into his nasal cavity and throat, with a hint of burning and choking smell.

It made his mood become more and more irritable.

Unconsciously, Liang Yue raised his brows slowly, and with a light leap, he had already stepped over the burnt-out stairs and came to the living room, which was also somewhat horrific.

His eyes skipped over the display shelf at the side. The baseball signed by a certain star that Coulson had given him before had been burned to the point where only a little shell remained.

"That's right, the destroyed ones are clean now, and it just clears away my worries."

After one glance, Liang Yue's eyes instantly became quiet, but in the depths of those eyes, there seemed to be turbulent waves lurking.

"Kang Chang~"

Kicking open the door blocked in front of her, Liang Yue walked out slowly.

With a thought, he changed into a blue-black loose robe in an instant.

This is the clothing, or equipment, that he synthesized through his own 49-grid toolbox experiment when he was idle.

In style, it is a bit similar to Taoist robes and Hanfu, and the mix and match makes it look like a finished product.

The fabric of the whole set of robes is made of dyed cotton and the mutated silk obtained from the world of the Five Patriarchs of Shaolin.

I don't know how the defense is, but it must be much stronger than ordinary clothes.

Looking around on the street, the doors and windows of Liang Yue's neighbors were tightly closed at this time, and behind some curtains, there were still a few people peeping and watching.

Now, my house has obviously been burning for a long time, but there is not even a policeman or firefighter on the street in front of the door.

For a residential enclave in a middling boutique Brooklyn neighborhood, this is clearly highly unusual.

"That is to say, the person who shot me should be very powerful, even some official personnel have to make compromises?"

After making this judgment, Liang Yue immediately flipped through her hands, took out her mobile phone from the storage space, and quickly found Aunt Liu's number in the number book.

After a while, the call was connected.

"Hello, Aunt Liu?"

"Liang Yue, is that you? You are fine~"

"Aunt Liu, what's the matter with you? Listening to your voice, it seems very weak. Are you sick?"

"Well, I'm really in a bad mood right now."

"Then I'll go see you now, where are you, Aunt Liu?"

"I'm here, in the hospital."

"Is the hospital the one you run yourself?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I'll go now"

After hanging up the phone, Liang Yue's face suddenly became gloomy, and she subconsciously looked at the location in the garage.

It's all collapsed there now, not to mention my own Hummer, even my mother's Beetle is probably in danger now.

Seeing this, Liang Yue subconsciously took a few deep breaths.

After that, he didn't talk nonsense, and just walked slowly on the street leading to the road.

New York in November has already entered the winter, so the morning sun has just risen now, and the streets of the city still look a little dark.

Liang Yue's footsteps seemed very light, like an ordinary person who usually jogs and exercises by the side of the road in the morning, but at this moment, there was a faint killing intent permeating this fellow.

It makes the robes fly and the hair surges.

In his heart, a storm was brewing at this moment.

Pieces of dark clouds have begun to gather and form there, and traces of current are surging, and they are urgently waiting for a vent.

"XX hospital."

“The one on Colin block”

"Correct."

After stopping a taxi, Liang Yue sat in the back seat, put the phone aside, and sat there silently.

The driver in front was an old man with gray hair. Seeing that he seemed to be in a bad mood, he didn't bother him. He just turned on the radio and played a soothing American country folk song.

Maybe, I want to use this to ease the mood of this guy.

It's a pity that Liang Yue couldn't hear at all at this time, and the restlessness in her eyes became more and more obvious as time went by.

With a thought, the system mall appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

Looking at the pair of double guns with a price tag of [-] points on the light screen, this guy clicked to buy without hesitation.

"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"

A vibrating ringtone rang at this moment. Liang Yue picked up the mobile phone beside her and glanced at the number on the screen. Unsurprisingly, the caller was Elizabeth.

"Hello~"

"Liang Yue, are you okay?"

"It's okay, but my aunt seems to be injured, and I'm rushing to see her now."

"Oh~ I'm sorry, Liang Yue, I, at that party back then, I shouldn't have let you be exposed, in that case~"

"It's okay, Ellie, you should do this, and I'm not so shameless, but~ I heard what you said just now, do you know something?"

"Yes, Liang Yue, I know who did it, but can you calm down and leave it to me to deal with this matter?"

"Tell me his identity information."

"Please, Liang Yue, I will make this matter a satisfactory result, please trust me~"

"The other party's identity is not simple, can't you say it?"

"Don't be like this, calm down~"

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you. Don't worry about this matter."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Yue felt even more irritable in her heart.

Sitting on the back seat of the car, he looked like a giant dragon about to explode, and even heavy breathing could hardly suppress the boiling blood in his body.

In order not to do any extreme actions in the taxi in front of her, Liang Yue had no choice but to quietly open a small space passage in front of her with a thought.

The opposite is connecting to a bamboo sea in the stronghold world.

In an instant, a large amount of high-oxygen air filled with the fragrance of bamboo leaves rushed towards his face.

The fresh natural breath is refreshing, and it seems to have a soothing and profound magic power. Liang Yueqing closed her eyes and began to immerse herself in it.

Only then did he calm down slowly.

"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"

At this moment, another vibrating bell rang nearby. Liang Yue raised her hand and saw that the caller turned out to be Tony Stark.

"Hello~"

"Hey boy, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Mr. Stark, why did you call?"

"Oh~ Of course I came to confirm whether my collaborator is still alive. If you are dead, then of course we don't have to continue to perform the agreement we signed before.

I have to say that the plan you gave me is indeed feasible. I have simulated and verified it in the laboratory, and now I am about to let it go. I have to thank you for this, kid

Although this is a business, to a certain extent, you did save my life, even though this plan was originally the property of the Stark Group. "

"Hehehe~ Well, Tony, I wish you success as soon as possible. In addition, I seem to hear something from what you said just now. How much do you know about my house being bombed?"

"I've been paying attention to you since you became my collaborator, but I've been busy doing experiments recently, and I don't have time to take care of these things.

Just last night, I heard that someone offered a reward to you at the Continental Hotel, so I wanted to call and ask, but I couldn't get through.

Hey~ boy, your phone seems to be more difficult to get in than mine."

"Thank you Tony, you said ~ the Continental Hotel"

Liang Yue's voice paused at this moment, and after a few blinks in her eyes, she continued with an unexpectedly funny look on her face.

"It won't be a killer organization, right?"

"How about it~ Boy, are you afraid? Do you want to come here and seek the protection of the great Mr. Stark? Don't worry, my fee is not expensive, just give me a few more bottles of that ancient fruit wine.

For a killer organization like that, as long as I, Tony Stark, call and apply some pressure, the employer behind it will naturally revoke the reward~"

Feeling Tony Stark's smug tone on the other side of the phone, Liang Yue's mouth suddenly curved, and a cruel smile was outlined on his face.

"Thank you Tony, the wine you asked for, I will bring it to you when we meet later, as for the asylum, I don't need it, I can solve my business by myself."

"You can talk big. Behind the Continental Hotel is actually a huge organization. They are not easy to mess with. Only big figures like Mr. Stark who stand at the top can affect them."

"Thank you Tony, I forgot to tell you, in fact, I'm even more difficult to mess with~"