Marvel's Disassembler

Chapter 61

"It's true... Is there really a hulk?"

Li Xiaomi looked at the summer night with tears and laughter: "stop it, it's impossible."

"... probably."

I don't want to have a summer night, but if the Hulk suddenly appears in front of you, I hope you can continue to keep calm today.

Well, this picture should not appear!

absolutely!?

Summer night was suddenly unsure. Although he wanted to go... He always felt that there was a cosmic will to stop him all the time.

"I went to take a bath!"

Li Xiaomi suddenly stood up: "I tell you, gentleman agreement. Living here belongs to living here, but you can't have any crooked ideas. Look what this is?"

While talking, Li Xiaomi took out a pair of scissors from behind.

Threatening, scissors open and close, clicking.

Summer night looked at the scissors in surprise. I don't know where the girl came from.

For a moment, he waved his hand and said, "go, go, I'm not interested in you. I like big ass..."

"Shit!"

Li Xiaomi almost fainted with anger. What does that mean? You mean you don't have a good figure?

After taking a hard look at the summer night, Li Xiaomi rushed into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

Summer night sat on the sofa and fell into a mysterious silence. For a long time, he said, "I like big ass... Is this a setting given to me by others? How can I acquiesce?"

……

……

When Li Xiaomi came out of the bathroom, summer night had returned to the house.

This also let Li Xiaomi breathe a sigh of relief.

Taking in the summer night is a great determination. The risk to be taken is actually no less dangerous than that group of gangsters.

Father said to be a good man.

If you are obedient, will there really be good news?

So last night she tried her best to carry back the summer night.

Making such a decision today, although under the pressure of those gangsters, it also gave her a reason to stay on summer night.

"Such an impure mind, how can there be good news?"

Li Xiaomi blinked and hummed back to his room.

……

……

Sitting on the bed, I looked at the bedside table on summer night.

It was a set of ragged clothes that Li Xiaomi wore when he found him.

I can't recognize the original appearance at all.

He clearly remembered that the suit was still intact when he fought Schmidt.

Even, there is a hydra uniform outside.

But now, these things are basically difficult to call clothes.

God knows what happened to him, and his clothes will become like this.

The watches, guns and other items originally worn by him are all gone.

In the silence, Xu slept too long and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Inexplicably thought of the night before the war, agent Carter came to find himself

That night, nothing happened.

The two men sat in the room and looked at each other in silence. They didn't say a word until they started.

Steve touched valkiri's wings and said agent Carter was waiting for him to dance.

"Dancing... Is this a curse?"

Summer night was a little funny: "in the movie, Steve became an old popsicle just after he made an appointment to dance with Steve. When he told me to dance, I evaporated. This is definitely... A strategic weapon?"

After I make complaints about it for a long time, the idea of summer night has changed to today's news.

Hulk... There it is!

There is nothing unexpected for him. After all, this is Marvel world... It just makes him know more about his timeline.

……

……

mid-night!

The sleeping summer night suddenly opened his eyes.

Frowning slightly, he turned down from the bed and came to the window.

Open the curtains and peek out. The night is quiet, and there are few people in the street. However, there are several sneaky figures at the downstairs gate, doing some shady activities.

With a slight sigh, he opened the window on summer night and jumped down from the second floor barefoot.

Ironically, these people were not aware of the arrival of summer night.

"Cough!"

Summer night coughed.

Several people ignored it. They shook the spray in their hands.

And began to discuss how to draw more scary

It seems that he has completely fallen into 'artistic creation' and can't extricate himself!

The summer night saw that their discussion was so intense that I couldn't help joining the discussion: "I tell you, painting a skeleton is the best! How scary it is to draw such a big skeleton."

"Skeletons are out of date, man!"

A black guy said to summer night, "if you want to scare people now, you have to get something more abstract. You can't see what it is, but the strong color contrast makes people feel very scary. This is the best!"

Summer night was stunned: "you really have ideas! Artist?"

"I studied before and changed my profession later..."

Speaking of this, the black guy just felt wrong and turned to summer night: "who are you?"

After that, he quickly greeted several companions: "Hey, guys, is there a strange guy among us?"

Everyone turned around to see the summer night. They saw that the summer night was shining on their upper body, with no shoes under their feet. They had a big gray underpants, which looked soft, loose and comfortable.

Summer night grinned: "Hello, it's hard to work at night!"

"Don't mind your own business, boy!"

A young man with freckles on his face pointed to summer night: "otherwise, we must teach you a lesson."

Summer night looked at the color spray in each other's hands: "I seem to have seen it."

"See you still don't go?"

The black guy asked, "are you going to come with us?"

“……”

This question is also unique. I don't know how to answer it on summer night.

Seeing that his question was so simple, there was an impulse to go with them on summer night.

"Hit him!"

Suddenly, the young man with freckles on his face yelled at the summer night.

The noise was not small, and the whole street echoed with the sounds of "hit him", "hit him", "hit him".

However, before the sound echoed, several boys had been hammered to the ground by the summer night, showing their teeth one by one.

Summer night scratched his head, squatted down, looked at the black guy with crooked mouth and eyes, and sucked the cool air in pain: "you're the best. Tell me, who let you come?"

"Our boss... You are a dead man. Our boss is inhuman. You will be killed by him!"

"... who's your boss?"

"Don't say!"

Freckles boy quickly stopped drinking.

"I know!"

The black guy angrily said, "how can I tell him that our boss is Randolph?"

"Yes, I can't tell him!"

The freckles nodded in agreement.