People in Marvel: Do you call this a mage?

Chapter 153

across the street.

That familiar figure was sitting in the living room, watching Ronan's every move on the monitor.

Ronan has been acting very normal since he walked into the house.

I did my homework for a while, played with my mobile phone for a while, and then picked up a courier, and did nothing else.

Of course, Ronan also changed his clothes in the middle.

That figure, that posture, and that indescribable mosaic.

He looked a little embarrassed.

I am not as good as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child!

Others belong to the waistband among the millionaires, but he belongs to a drop in the bucket.

He is handsome, has a good figure, and can continue to fight for a long time!

And the family seems to be very rich, at least such a house is more than most adults in New York.

He even lives by himself, not with his parents.

Looking at it this way, Ronan is simply the most perfect male companion in a girl's heart.

Gan!
Thinking of this, the Hydra agent in charge of surveillance uttered an American swear word.

But he was too young, he didn't have the feeling of a mature man, and he didn't have the temperament of a tough guy.

Let's just say it's a sissy!
Thinking of this, the Hydra agent patted his chest hair, feeling that he had defeated Ronan in this aspect.

dong dong dong.

Just as he was relieved, there was a knock on the door.

He suddenly became vigilant!
According to common sense, no one in the organization knows where they live except their own upline.

Even if it is her own upline, she will never come here to find herself.

More importantly, the landlord of this house is also his own, so he will not appear here at all.

Then
Who found it here?
The Hydra agent approached the gate quietly, and took out the pistol on his waist with his right hand, ready for any emergencies at any time.

He approached the cat's eye with his right eye, only to find a man in work uniform standing outside the door.

dong dong dong.

There was another knock on the door.

"who is it?"

Hydra agents carefully leaned against the side of the gate to prevent anyone from shooting at the gate.

This is a habitual action of an agent.

"Sir, check the water, no."

"Someone reported that there was a problem with the plumbing at home."

"So I'm here to fix the plumbing."

The person outside the door said loudly.

pipe repairing?
This is a plumber?

The Hydra agent froze for a moment, but quickly reacted.

I didn't find any problems with the water pipes at all, and I didn't even call for maintenance. How did this person find here.

Thinking about it, he raised the pistol with both hands, and with the position of the cat's eye, pointed the pistol at the opponent's body through the goalkeeper.

"I haven't called a maintenance man, you are looking for the wrong one."

"I ask you to leave my door as soon as possible, or you will be in trouble."

The Hydra agent had disguised himself as a wary man, and he'd figured it out.

As long as the other party continues to entangle, he will be ready to shoot at any time.

Because the purpose of these people is absolutely not pure!
"Hey"

"Just open the door honestly, why do I have to use violence?"

At this moment, the person outside the door sighed and gently took off his hat.

The moment he took off his hat, the Hydra agent's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Because he saw Ronan's face through the cat's eyes!
The next second, as an agent's subconscious, the Hydra agent pulled the trigger!

Click!

The expected unique roar of the pistol did not appear, but was replaced by the crisp cracking sound of bones.

The Hydra agent looked at the pistol in his hand in a daze, and at some point, his middle finger was also inserted into the trigger with a very strange range.

However, the place where it appeared was behind the trigger.

In other words, his own middle finger blocked his index finger from pulling the trigger.

Then the next second, the pain of bone fracture followed!

"Look at you, open the door honestly, don't you not have to suffer these hardships?"

"Does your finger hurt? Do I need to call an ambulance?"

At this moment, he suddenly heard Ronan's voice behind him.

He immediately turned his head, raised his pistol and pointed it at Ronan, and then kept pulling the trigger.

It's a pity that he forgot, his middle finger was still stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.

"You are that Mr. Fantastic?"

The Hydra agent looked at Ronan, his tone trembling.

Ronan shrugged, did not answer his question, but walked to the sofa.

"Don't you already feel it?"

"Do you still need to ask me?"

"But to be honest, your equipment here is really complete enough."

"It seems that Nick Fury only destroyed a small part of your organization, and even your organization is more complete than theirs."

Looking at the messy pile of instruments on the table, Ronan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Hydra really took great pains for him!

"I didn't expect you to hide so many people, even the organization."

"We really underestimated you."

The Hydra agent looked at Ronan with a complicated face, and gently touched his lower back with his left hand.

Ronan seemed to turn a blind eye to his action.

"Yeah, you really underestimate me."

"How about this, let's make a deal."

"You tell me where your upline is, and then what is your purpose of monitoring me."

"I'll let you go, and I can even pretend that nothing happened!"

Ronan looked at the agent and made a very tempting deal.

However, a wicked and charming smile appeared on the face of this Hydra agent.

"His grandma, play Yindi with me, you are still a little tender!"

"The series of conversations and videos we just had were all recorded and uploaded to the headquarters!"

"Now, there is nowhere to hide your identity!"

After finishing speaking, the Hydra agent pulled out a miniature bomb directly from his waist. As long as he presses the button, the miniature bomb will explode!

Although he knew that he might not be able to kill Ronan, at least he would not be tortured to extract a confession!

Sometimes death is not terrible, what is more terrible are those instruments of torture.

"You want to hide your identity, don't you?"

"You don't even want to live!"

"Baron Strucker, I've completed the mission, hahahahahaha!"

The Hydra agent raised his head to the sky and screamed, as if in the next second, he and Ronan would die together.

Seeing him like this, Ronan couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, why don't you open the door and have a look?"

Ronan pointed to the door.

Hearing this, the Hydra agent, who was still laughing up to the sky, suddenly froze.

open the door?
Could it be that there is his support outside the door?
Thinking of this, the Hydra agent hastily stepped back a few steps, away from the gate.

"Forget it, let's change the way."

As he said that, a secret door suddenly appeared at the door.

Under the unbelievable eyes of Hydra agents, a car dangled and drove out of the secret door.

While driving, there is also a "didi" sound.

As the car parked in the living room, something happened that left the Hydra agent dumbfounded again.

This small car unexpectedly changed with a click.

In less than three seconds, a car turned into a figure of Iron Man.

Ok?
and many more!

Figure of Iron Man! ?
The Hydra agent seemed to have thought of something.

"Do you think the technology of your Hydra is more advanced, or the technology of Tony Stark is more advanced?"

"Maybe some places have their pros and cons, but this is New York and Tony Stark's home court."

"Isn't it easy to intercept a little bit of your news?"

Ronan pouted towards the Iron Man figure, signaling the Hydra agent to look over there.

What's even more ironic is that this Iron Man figurine actually had a Thomas spin on the spot, and the BGM also rang.

Tony Stark's exclusive BGM.

"FU*K!!!"

The Hydra agent seemed to be enraged for a moment, and he pressed the button directly with his left hand without hesitation.

Click!

Before he could react, a sharp pain came from Hydra agent's left arm.

I saw that his left hand was cut off directly from the wrist.

The wound was very flat and smooth, but a lot of blood spurted out in the next second.

"what!!!"

The severe pain made the Hydra agent couldn't help shouting out.

On the other hand, Ronan clapped his ears with his little finger, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"I really have no sense of public morality. It's so late, don't the neighbors need to sleep?"

Snapped!
After finishing speaking, Ronan slashed directly on the forehead of the Hydra agent with a standard hand knife.

The Hydra agent rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Only the wrist of his left hand was left, which was still spurting blood.
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As a Hydra agent, Winslow felt he was doing his job.

After all, if he pressed the button of the miniature bomb, there is a high probability that he and Ronan will perish together.

The instant the button was pressed, Winslow lost consciousness.

He seemed to have had a long dream.

In the dream, he met an alien from "Krypton".

The alien was wearing tights with a big S-shaped logo in front of him. More importantly, people on that planet seemed to like to wear their underwear outside.

He told Winslow his name, his name was Clark Kent.

Clark Kent told Winslow that for some reason, he was stranded on Earth and urgently needed a special kind of energy to return to Krypton.

On Earth, this energy can only be found by Earthlings.

So, Clark Kent told Winslow that he could give Winslow powers like his, but at the cost of helping Clark Kent return to Krypton.

In this way, Winslow agreed to his request and successfully possessed superpowers.

Infinity, flight, heat vision, super breath, and more.

Winslow has the Mightiest Power on Earth, and even Clark Kendall gives him the thumbs up.

While helping Clark Kent find energy, Winslow also became a superhero.

He will not only help ordinary New Yorkers, but even fight against the peeping of the earth from alien planets.

In this way, Winslow went further and further on the road of fighting criminals. New Yorkers who like to nickname superheroes also gave Winslow a famous nickname.

Superman!

Superman!

It is precisely because of this famous name and his heroic deeds.

More and more superpowers have defected to his command to fight against all kinds of evil villains on the earth.

Moreover, they also formed an alliance called the Justice League!

In the process of defeating evil, Winslow also found his own happiness.

His girlfriend is also a superhero affectionately called "Ms. Marvel" by the people of New York.

Let's not discuss other aspects, at least in the evening life, the two can be said to be rivals in chess and will meet good talents.

It was also during this growth that he helped Clark Kent return to his hometown.

However, just a few days after Clark Kent returned to his hometown, an extremely terrifying villain appeared on the earth!
His name is Ronan!

An evil mage who uses all sorts of outlandish tricks!

The evil mage defeated the rest of the Justice League one after another, and in the end only Winslow remained.

Winslow resisted with all his strength, but there was nothing he could do with Ronan.

Not only was Ronan unharmed, he even chopped off Winslow's left hand, making him lose his ex-girlfriend forever.

What made him even more unacceptable was that Ronan actually humiliated him!

Not only did Ronan not kill him, but he also found more than 30 60-year-old aunts and carried out a brutal "group fight" against him.

That's right, one room, one bed.

More than 30 aunts, a superman.

After a brutal month, Winslow finally saw Ronan again.

This time, Ronan should rule the earth, right?

Snapped!
At this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain on Winslow's face.

The Ronan with an evil smile in front of him gradually began to blur.

He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see everything that happened, when suddenly a bright light appeared!
hum!
A piercing beep sounded in his ears.

Winslow tried to open his eyes, only to see that Ronan was still in front of him, but he changed from that room to a living room.

living room?

here is.
Memories flooded in like a tide, and Winslow gradually remembered what happened before.

Isn't he... going to die with Ronan?
how
At this moment, the pain on his forehead prevented him from concentrating on what happened.

"Don't think about it, young man, I didn't expect you to play very well."

"More than 30 aunts can actually make your mouth water in your dreams."

"Your taste is strong enough."

Sitting opposite Winslow, Ronan couldn't help smacking his lips.

What Winslow experienced just now was of course the illusion used by Ronan.

Otherwise he could dream of Clark Kent, and it would be Ronan's turn to panic.

"impossible!!!"

Winslow was about to refute, but the pain from his left wrist directly interrupted his words.

He glanced at his left hand, oh no, his left hand is gone.

It's the same as in the dream. No, he didn't have his left hand first!
Over the years of being an agent, he quickly returned to normal.

"Since you have been having fun for more than half an hour, can you tell me now, who is your superior?"

"What is the purpose of you spying on me?"

Ronan looked at Winslow with a smile, his tone and demeanor made Winslow shudder.

So much alike, so much alike!

The Ronan sitting in front of him now is exactly the same as the evil mage in his dream!
Whether it's the smile, the tone of the voice, or the little movement of the legs, they are all carved out of the same mold!
It can be said that there is no difference between that Ronan and this Ronan!
"You give up, as an agent, I have long been prepared for torture."

"Don't you know, the first lesson of a Hydra agent is to face all kinds of instruments of torture."

Winslow looked at Ronan with disdain, and he would not say any information.

The current Hydra, after driving S.H.I.E.L.D. underground, has become the largest intelligence agency on Earth.

Although it is still lurking underground, the voice of another faction inside is almost unstoppable.

They are going to jump out and take over the power of the world!
"It's okay, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you either."

"I'm nothing but not embarrassing others."

"But seeing how comfortable you are in your dream, as the host, you have to entertain the guests warmly."

"I have more than 50 phone numbers of rich women's sisters, and their average age is about 60 years old."

"For a strong agent like you, they like it very much."

Ronan blinked at Winslow, then pulled out a book out of nowhere.

The title of the book is also very simple.

Address Book of American Rich Women.

"Oh, by the way, they seem to have a magic medicine that can keep you going for three hours without getting tired."

"This magical medicine is said to have cost tens of millions of dollars to develop."

"So, you don't have to worry that you can't live in harmony with them."

"You will have a very good memory with each of them."

With that said, Ronan took out his mobile phone and opened the first page of the book.

Winslow could clearly see that there were rows of names and phone numbers printed on the first page.

Even Ronan drew many circles on it.

There is an A, there is a B, there is a C, and so on.

"Are you curious?"

"Then I'll tell you."

"These ABCs represent their ages. After all, they are all women. It's not good to use their real ages."

"These circles mean that they are regular customers, and they are very happy to pay. Usually, when they are satisfied with the goods, they will pay immediately."

Ronan pointed to the marks in the phone book and explained to Winslow enthusiastically.

give money?

Sight?

"You devil!!!"

Winslow gritted his teeth and stared at Ronan.

He couldn't imagine that he was surrounded by dozens of aunts, and then they stared at him covetously, and then rubbed himself on the floor.

How terrifying is that scene! ! !
In Hydra's organization, there are beauty traps, but there is no such torture from the aunt!

"Oh, how do you know my nickname?"

"It seems that you Hydra know a lot."

"Then I have to find out more about your organization's conspiracy."

Speaking, Ronan pressed a phone number, and the call was answered quickly.

"Sister Anna."

"Yes, yes, it's me."

"Oh, it's not that there are fewer customers recently, so I'm sorry to call you."

"That's right, I have a customer source in my hand now, and this is a seasoned agent. You don't have to worry about your physical fitness."

"Yes, yes, the price is easy to negotiate, we are all friends."

"Okay, then you wait for my call, and I will contact the other sisters."

"Oh, Sister Anna, good things should be shared together. If it's only for you, then won't the other 50+ sisters eat me raw?"

"Okok, let's get in touch later."

After speaking, Ronan hung up the phone and looked for the next number.

He was still humming a little song that Winslow couldn't understand at all.

"Winnie is next, her phone number is"

While talking, Ronan pressed the dial button.

"Hello, sister Winnie?"

"Yes, yes, it's me, I found you a top-quality product today!"

"That's right, the standard eight-pack abs, and the biceps are excellent, especially the gluteus maximus, which is very curled up!"

"Although not as good as Captain America, the gap is not that big."

"Can you light a candle?"

"Is it okay to wash with a steel wool ball?"

"No problem, this guy just wants money, he can accept all requests, even if you put a steel wool ball on him, it's fine."

"Oh, of course good products need to be shared, but I can make your priority higher."

"That's right, that's right, that's right, you have to hurry up, you can only...you understand."

"Okay, then wait for my call!"

Ronan hung up the phone again, and the content of his conversation made Winslow feel that life has lost its color!

Whip candles?

And steel wool! ? ? ? ?
What the hell kind of organization are you! !

"Don't worry, wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll contact a few more."

"Let's take turns. I also know that your body needs to rest, so let's come ten today."

Ronan glanced at Winslow who forgot to manage his expressions, and comforted him very intimately.

"Oh, by the way, don't even think about committing suicide."

"Because of my magic, an idea has been planted in your brain."

"Whenever you think about suicide, you automatically think elsewhere."

"You can try it if you don't believe me."

Ronan winked at Winslow.

Not knowing what was going on, Winslow immediately thought of biting his tongue and committing suicide after hearing Ronan's words.

However, when he first had this idea, another idea suddenly appeared.

Those grandmas seem to be good too.
"devil!"

"devil!!!"

"You are the biggest devil!!!"

Winslow reacted suddenly, he yelled at Ronan.

But he was tied to the chair, but he couldn't move an inch.

If he can die with Ronan now, then he will definitely not have any hesitation!
What kind of devil is this! ! !

"Don't worry, don't you know that the tattoos on Satan's body are all from me."

"I haven't notified the other eight sisters yet. It is said that they each have unique skills. Wait a minute."

However, before Ronan could finish speaking, Winslow on the opposite side finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Enough! Enough!!!"

"Don't contact me anymore! Don't contact me anymore!"

"What the hell do you want to know!!!"

"No, whatever you want to know, as long as I know"

"I'm telling you all!!!"

(End of this chapter)