Druid of Marvel - Chapter 1790
[Chapter 1710 Unexpected]
Scott Lang, who is a broken mouth, couldn’t stand Timmons’ nonsense anymore. He rolled his eyes and ran to the lawn of Paxton’s house…
Carefully walked under Cathy’s window, Scott Lang He picked up a small stone and threw it at the window, and then whispered, “Cathy~
Cathy, my little pumpkin…”
A black guy from Timmons got close to him… He
looked at the strangely walking St. Kurt Lang, the black guy said strangely: “Why didn’t he knock on the door?”
Timmons looked at Scott Lang’s back with admiration, and said seriously: “You don’t understand, this is a professional habit
! He, our company will definitely make a leap…” The
black man said in a very disapproving tone: “We are counting on a habitual thief to save our company…
Can we only rely on this for our rent and food expenses next month? Guy?
I’m starting to vomit from the smell of peas and luncheon meat now, when will we be able to eat steak, even hamburgers…”
Timmons listened and glared at his buddy angrily. Said: “Scott only needs 15 minutes to open the vault of the bank…
He can develop the best security system!
With him we will make a lot of money…
A little difficulty in the beginning of the company is nothing at all…
I stayed across from Principal Alvin’s restaurant for 6 months…” The
black guy rolled his eyes and stopped Timmons from “remembering bittersweet sweets”, he shook his head and said, “I met a few Chechen guys at the bar… …
if this Scott Lang is really telling you that, I suggest we work with them and get a bank to do a vote.
Those Chechens are very reliable, they have guns, we have the technology…
In this way, in less than half a year, we can change to a leak-proof office!
Timmons looked at the guy who suggested to rob the bank in disbelief, and he said angrily: “Are you asking for a meritorious FBI agent to rob the bank?
”
You know that I used to be an FBI agent
who spied on Principal Alvin. I solved the shooting of the vice president…
I was the person that Principal Alvin personally received…
You actually asked me to rob a bank?
”
While Timmons was talking nonsense, the lights on the second floor turned on, and a small shadow slowly approached the window…
Just as Scott Lang was excited to say hello…
A white figure emerged from the house. A nearby tree jumped high, his body flashed the moment he touched the wall of the house, and broke into Cathy’s room…
Scott Lang looked at the white figure in horror, and shouted, “No~”
Just when Scott Lang desperately rushed to the door of the house, trying to save his daughter…
The lights in Cathy’s room suddenly went out, and then there were several gunshots!
With the gunfire The light of the fire lit up, and the white figure jumped out of the house in embarrassment…
At the moment when the incident happened, seven or eight fully-armed witchers sprang from the houses on both sides.
They did not choose to shoot, but It was a special rope net gun that shot a large number of rope nets at the white figure to try to control him.
Scott Lang, who didn’t know what was going on, had no idea of attacking the white figure.
Watching a tall Chinese push Opening the window and jumping down, he rushed up and grabbed the Chinese man, saying in fear, “How is my daughter?
”
Yan Shuangying looked at the white figure and easily broke through the rope net shot by his buddy…
He pushed Scott Lang away irritably, and said, “Your daughter is not in there…”
He yelled, and emptied the magazines with the guns in both hands.
These demon hunters used special, holy water-soaked bullets… A
dozen bullets penetrated the body of the white figure. Although it didn’t cause him much damage, it made him pause for a moment. a moment.
Obviously, this “ghost” that can switch between virtual and real is not without cost when switching forms.
Obviously, he needs to consume a lot of energy when he enters the state of nothingness, and it cannot last for a long time.
Otherwise, a demon hunter from the physics department like Yan Shuangying would have no way to deal with him.
Yan Shuangying’s guy, along with his boss, fired hundreds of bullets at the “ghost”.
But it still didn’t stop the “ghost” from escaping…
Just as the “ghost” was about to rush to the road, the trunk of Timmons’ car was kicked open…
John Wicker and his two hellhounds from the inside Jumping out…
He emptied 7 shells at a very fast speed, causing the “Ghost” to let out a terrified scream.
John Wicker blew a whistle and let two hellhounds entangle the “ghost”.
While charging forward, he loaded the Remington with extreme speed, and it took less than 3 seconds for 7 rounds of bullets to enter the chamber.
The two Cerberus’ teeth with a slight fire-type attack obviously have a miraculous effect on the “ghost”…
The “ghost” who was bitten by both legs let out a violent scream, and the body shook into a state of nothingness. Before the guest shot himself, he rushed to the street, and then quickly sank into the ground…
John Wicker glanced at Yan Shuangying, who was chasing after him. I took out a remote from my pocket and pressed it…
With John Wicker’s action, the sewer below the street made a roar, and the manhole cover 50 meters away was rushed to a height of tens of meters by a fire.
Yan Shuangying looked at the fire in the distance. He gave John Wicker a thumbs up and said with a smile, “Molotov cocktails?
How did you know he would escape into the sewers?”
Yan Shuangying looked at the two At the hellhound who was grinning at himself, he said with a smile: “What a good dog!
I should have one too, they are good helpers for hunting!”
John Wicker heard a smile on his face, he moved towards the two Cerberus blew a whistle, then took out two balls of specially made dog food from their pockets and stuffed them into their mouths…
Crouching down and kissing the heads of the two passionate Cerberus, John Wicker faced Yan Shuangying. Said: “It’s a thermite bomb. I reduced the explosive power a little bit.
Otherwise, if this sewer is destroyed, the guys responsible for maintaining public facilities in old Kent will be crazy!”
John Wicker looked at Yan Shuangying’s inquiring eyes, he thought for a while and said: “I’m not sure he will escape into the sewers…
But if he can walk underground, why must he rush to the streets? So I
‘ll
try it…
It’s gone, go down and see if my guess is right!”
Scott Lang looked at the understated John Wicker in horror, and he said incredulously: “You dare to use thermite because of one of your own guesses. A
dose bomb?”
John Wicker didn’t know who Scott Lang was, he glanced at the guy with no tears on his face, and said indifferently, “It’s not expensive anyway…”
Yan Shuangying agreed. Nodding, he waved his buddy to put away the gun, then took out a cigar and handed it to John Wicker, smiling and saying, “Remember to introduce me to the person who sold you the stuff!
Alexei went to South America, and he let his subordinates make everything in the witcher gun shop too expensive…
I heard that Alexei’s second son came up with the idea!
This little bastard has just entered the 10th grade, what the hell is the school teaching?
”
John Wicker frowned, looking at Yan Shuangying, who was obviously a little “ungrounded”…
He hesitated for a moment, and said, “How long have you not been paying attention to the discount information of Hell’s Kitchen?”
Alexei’s munitions warehouse is doing a big sale, and the thermobaric bombs there are only 500 yuan each.
Maybe the opponents you usually face have to use good weapons, so you start to forget where the cheapest things are.
Speaking of
which, John Wicker paused, he patted the Remington in his hand, then looked at Yan Shuangying, who was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, “I used to only buy weapons at the ‘hotel’. .
Because what they have to offer is the best!
The Witcher gun shop is obviously a reason too…
you’re obviously used to it, so what’s there to complain about?
”
Yan Shuangying is also a rich man now. He listened to what John Wicker said, smiled and nodded and said, “You are right!”
But from frugality to luxury is easy, and from luxury to frugality is difficult…
Guys have made money, tsk…
I have to let people go to Alexei’s warehouse when I go back. What’s the difference between bombs?
If you pack a silver nail holy water, you will dare to increase the price by 10 times, and it will be a godsend…”
John Wicker knew that Yan Shuangying was talking nonsense, and the business of these witchers in Europe was going very smoothly recently.
It’s impossible for a bunch of rich people to buy second-hand arms like in the past, or continue to use cheap ones.
Especially the president of the Witcher Guild, his pair of pistols costs at least $200,000…
How could this guy be rushing a big sale to get a bargain?
Even John Wicker himself wouldn’t buy a bargain if he didn’t have two money-eating ancestors.
It’s not that it can’t be used, but it’s inefficient and the price has dropped!
Using the lighter handed by Yan Shuangying to light the cigar, John Wicker took a sip and said, “Weapons are our friends. If possible, naturally we want the best!”
Yan Shuangying felt that he had found a confidant. When he was about to pull John Wicker and talk…
Scott Lang, who couldn’t bear it any longer, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said anxiously, “Where is my daughter?
Why are you here ?
My daughter’s room?”
Yan Shuangying frowned and broke free from Scott Lang’s hand, he said in a deep voice, “Your daughter is fine.
She stays with that kid Peter…”
Yan Shuangying looked at Glancing at Scott Lang’s relieved expression, he said in a deep voice, “You really care about your daughter so much, you shouldn’t come here to see her.
You brought danger to your daughter…
this Peter and Harry are smart, and we are prepared…
but what about next time?”
Scott Lang listened, he turned to look at Lin Shaoqing on the Humvee, and frantically rushed over and slapped Opening
the door, he shouted, “You did it on purpose!
You bastard used me and my daughter to set up traps…”
Lin Shaoqing shook his head with a smile. He glanced at the cab, and one arm turned into a fool who invaded the underground. Lint, and then said, “You begged him…
I have always suggested that you get out of here!”
Looking at Scott Lang, who was stimulated by Lin Shaoqing, the Wasp stepped forward and hugged her boyfriend, wanting to A word of comfort for him…
Before she could speak, Flint Marko shook his head and pressed the communicator, and said, “The ‘Ghost’ has run away…”
As soon as Flint Marko finished speaking, the lights in Old Parker’s house were lit diagonally across from him…
A little girl came out of the house and stood on the lawn waving to Scott Lang, “Dad, here I am…”
[End of this Chapter]
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