Kamen Rider on the road to Marvel

The night is quiet. The breeze blew by, everything was silent, the sky and the earth were empty and vast, only the lonely moon stared at this quiet night from a distance. And in the brightly lit city, the darkness in the shadows began to become restless.

In an abandoned warehouse, a group of Maozi and a group of Japanese were confronting each other. At this time, a tall and strong man with a ferocious scar on his face walked out from among the Japanese, smiled at the leader of Maozi and said:

"Dear Ivanovich, we have brought our money, have you brought your goods?"

"Of course, we Xiong people are always the most trustworthy. Quick, bring the goods over and let Mr. Inoue inspect them."

Ivan, the leader of Maozi, also walked out of the crowd with a smile, shook hands with the strong man.

Soon, a lockbox was brought to the strong man and opened by a man. Ten test tubes were placed in the box. Inside the test tubes was a red liquid like magma.

"These are the latest models of our company's products, and their performance is more stable than the samples we showed Mr. Inoue before. Because of your long-term support for our company, our president decided to trade them."

Hearing this, the smile on Inoue's lips became more obvious. He took the password box and handed it to his confidant behind him, then walked forward and shook hands with Ivan again.

"Pleasant to work with."

"boom!"

"Ahem, surprise~"

Ivan fell down with his eyes wide open and a look of shock on his face, with a bloody hole on his forehead.

"who is it?"

The people who were alarmed took out their pistols and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a figure walking out of the darkness.

Under the dim light, a black armor appeared in everyone's sight. The main body of the armor is black, with striped decoration on the head, golden trim on the body, and a cross pattern composed of golden lines on the chest. The blue eyes reflect a cold luster under the light.

"Shoot! Revenge Ivan!"

Ivan's confidants looked at Fang Qinming and roared with grief and anger. The next moment, Fang Qinming's position was suddenly overwhelmed by the firepower poured out by everyone.

"Bang bang bang bang bang~"

After a while, the intensive gunfire finally stopped, and the warehouse fell into an eerie silence.

"It's really painless and painless."

A lazy voice came from the dust kicked up by the bullets, and a gust of wind blew by, revealing the unharmed Fang Qinming and the bullets on the ground.

"How can it be!"

"ohygod!"

Ignoring the surprised people, Fang Qinming stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist, and activated invisible telekinesis to control everyone present and freeze them in place. Then he opened the ring and released the pistol harvested yesterday, aiming it at everyone's head under the control of telekinesis.

"Bang bang bang!"

Unable to move, everyone present had no choice but to be shot and fall down. Blood flowed out from under the corpse and followed the lines on the ground to form a large pool. The air in the warehouse was gradually filled with the smell of blood.

Soon, only Inoue was left on the field. Fang Qinming released the control of the pistol that had used up all the bullets. Then he looked at the strong man who looked similar to the photo and said with a smile: "You must be Inoue, right?"

"Yes, it's him, Inoue Makoto!"

Suzumiya Aoi walked out of the darkness and looked at Inoue with hatred.

Looking at the beautiful face of the woman in black tights who came out of the darkness, Inoue Makoto instantly remembered her identity and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It turns out to be you. It seems that the mad dog has been dealt with by you. I didn't expect that I I am really unwilling to fall into your hands!"

"When you killed so many innocent people, you should have thought that this day would come to you and go to hell!"

With eyes red, Suzumiya Aoi took out a pistol, pointed it at Inoue's head and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Inoue Makoto glared unwillingly and slowly fell to the ground, with blood flowing from a hole between his eyebrows. Seeing her enemy being killed by her own hands, Suzumiya Aoi finally couldn't control herself, and tears poured out of her eyes wantonly.

Suddenly a pair of long arms pulled Suzumiya Aoi into a warm embrace. Suzumiya Aoi cried softly against the warm chest.

After coming here for a while, Suang Gong Aoi, who had calmed down her complicated mood, came back to her senses, felt the masculine aura surrounding her, finally remembered what she was doing, and quickly broke away from Fang Qinming's arms with a blushing face.

"Sorry for making you laugh."

Fang Qinming looked at Liang Gongkui, whose eyes were still red, and felt a little palpitating in his heart, so he touched her head and said softly: "Let's go back."

Suang Gongkui did not resist Fang Qinming's slightly intimate behavior, nodded obediently, and then took the lead to walk out of the warehouse with a blushing face. Seeing this, Fang Qinming felt the remaining warmth in his palms, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up. Seeing Suang Gong Aoi walking further and further away, he hurriedly ran to catch up with Suang Gong Aoi.