One Punch Man In Marvel

Brock Rumlow would naturally not know that Levy has a pair of omniscient and omnipotent eyes.

Abbreviated as the eye of God's perspective.

Li Wei definitely knows that Brock Rumlow is not only the captain of the S.H.I.E.L.D rapid reaction special forces, he also has another identity, HYDRA agent Crossbones.

Crossbones is a member of HYDRA, is the most loyal of the Red Skull who has been taken to guard the Soul Gem by Tesseract, and is one of Red Skull's most trusted right-hands.

His nickname Crossbones is derived from the pattern of two crossed bones on his battle suit.

Crossbones this guy is not simple, is a world-class mercenary, his fighting skills are world-class.

It is even more familiar with techniques such as using firearms, flying airplanes, and tanks.

Since the beginning of World War II, Crossbones and Captain America have often fought each other.

He has no super-Ability, but he squashed Captain America several times with his bare hands. He is the enemy of Captain America.

Brock Rumlow was in a mixed mood when he left.

To be honest, Li Wei's threat made Rumlow very upset.

But compared to the shock in his heart, he had to feed this information back as soon as possible.

Their organization has been hidden in the shadow of S.H.I.E.L.D, and they have completed a lot of arrangements with the help of S.H.I.E.L.D. Even the director of S.H.I.E.L.D Nick Fury has no idea.

Now suddenly a bald head jumped out and said that he knew more than you thought, how Rumlow wasn't shocked.

And this bald head seems to know a lot.

Rumlow felt that this was definitely a major event that caused a shock to the organization.

The worst plan may trigger a war.

It depends on how they choose above.

Rumlow didn't even think about it. He was a fighter, and he just needed to fight.

......

the Middle East.

"You mean, several of our bases here were ruined by the guy called the man in the cloak?"

The man who was talking was a man in a coat, about forty or fifty years old.

They look like Indians and Russians.

He has a sexy big beard, and his eyes are dark brown and deep.

The man was holding a box of fried stinky tofu, and he ate a piece: "It's delicious, I can't eat enough no matter how I eat it, let Xia Duo bring some back next time."

"Yes, it was all ruined by him."

The man in the coat was followed by several subordinates, their heads hung down, not daring to look up at the man.

"Then that girl is also in his hands?"

"should be."

"should?"

"No, in his hands."

"Then how are you going to redeem my loss?"

The man in the coat asked, eating a piece of stinky tofu.

"I have arranged it, that guy will pay the price," one of his men replied.

"Really?" The man in the coat suddenly turned around and kicked the talking man in the chest.

This subordinate snorted, and the whole person flew upside down like a broken kite seven or eight meters away, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"You idiots, why should I raise you?"

"Let him destroy all of our base. It took me five years to build a base here, you idiots."

The man in the coat appeared in front of this hand in an instant, he roared, his face twisted and said.

"Remember, this is your last chance."

The man in the overcoat tidyed up his slightly messy collar and returned to the appearance of a gentleman just now.

"Yes...yes, I know."

......

at the same time.

In a bar.

At the front desk of the bar, there was a disfigured guy sitting.

This guy seemed to have been drenched from his head by sulfuric acid, and he was completely unrecognizable.

The disfigured man took a sip of wine, holding a photo in his hand. On the ground beside him, a man in black crouched and wailed.

"Asshole, don't you know that I never bargain?"

The disfigured guy put the photo in his pocket and said, "But it's okay, just give the money."

......

Dr. Conners walked out of the prison under the escort of the police.

"You are free." Outside the prison, when the warden uttered these words, Dr. Conners didn't react for a while.

"You said I'm free?" Dr. Connors couldn't believe it.

"Yes, you are free."

It was not the warden who was speaking, but a young man in a suit and tie behind him.

Harry. Osborn.

"Harry, it's you."

"Yes, Dr. Connors, it's me."

Harry walked up to Dr. Connors and said in a low voice, "Doctor, I know you were defeated by Spider-man, so now I give you another chance and we unite."

"I will continue to fund you for cross-species genetic research, and then together, we can use the power of your cross-species serum and my power to defeat Spider-man."

Dr. Connors shook his head, "My enemy is not Spider-man. I am just a scientist. I don't want to participate in other things besides science."

Harry smiled, "In that case, Dr. Connors, you continue to work for me, and I will provide you with funds to continue your previous research."

"good."

......

Manhattan.

A strange guy in a black and red uniform, a headgear, and a pair of knives appeared in the street.

He is holding a photo in his hand. It shows a bald head in a yellow tights. His goal in this trip is to kill this guy.

"I have taken the international route, dealing with important murderers, gang members, bad monsters, or just giving money."

This guy is talking to himself, and not far ahead, a guy in a yellow tights is being interviewed by news reporters.

"This guy must be a badass who kills people without blinking. Otherwise, how could the bounty be so high."

"Definitely, the reason why I am here to assassinate this bald head."

"It was arranged by this hateful guy." The guy in the red uniform pointed carefully to the sky and raised his middle finger.

"Hey, buddy, I want to charge you copyright fees." The guy in the red uniform said to the sky.

"Well, it seems that this is not my home court, I am not the protagonist."

"I don't know what my ending will be, but I guess it won't be too good."

"I don't know how this guy arranges for me, I hope it can be better."

"Well, I have to find my opponent."

"Wait, I have one more sentence to add..."

"Bang!!" Before the guy finished his words, a car drove over and knocked him out.

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