Wu Liuqi in Marvel

Chapter 146 Okay, Be My Guardian Angel
"Ah Qi, you helped a lot this time!"

Phil was chatting with Wu Liuqi in the underground interrogation room where there was no sunlight.

The old man, who was only about 1.7 meters tall, picked out a red-hot iron from the stove and pressed it hard on a Hydra spy.

"I wouldn't do this kind of work myself before, but recently there is a shortage of manpower, so I do a lot of work myself."

The underground interrogation room of S.H.I.E.L.D. is not much cleaner than those on the west coast, and some of the instruments of torture are stained with clotted black blood.

The Hydra remnant in front of him was only wearing a white shirt, and the two wounds on his left shoulder were still oozing blood.

Phil unbuttoned his shirt, exposing the wound, and put the soldering iron in his hand back on the oven. After ten breaths, Phil picked up the burning red soldering iron and pressed it on the wound on his left shoulder again.

Wu Liuqi's facial expression was a bit uncomfortable. Although he was a shadow assassin who killed people without batting an eyelid, he didn't see many torture scenes.

The stench of scorched skin permeated the room, and Wu Liuqi couldn't help covering her nose.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The painful screams of the Hydra remnants sounded, and his body was convulsed and convulsed because of the severe pain.

Phil usually looks very kind-hearted, but he is not soft-hearted at all where he should start.

"Have you figured it out? Where is your accomplice? If you don't say anything, it won't be so easy in the future."

"Long live the Hydra!"

Phil sneered and put him directly on the electric chair.

The brains of this group of people have been washed clean, nothing to do except long live, one head will be cut off, and two heads will grow back. He has been hearing fatigue for the past two days!

The smell of burnt meat came from the electric chair, Phil squatted down, patted his face, and I will ask you one last time, "The rest are here"

"Long live the Hydra!"

Phil pulled out his old-fashioned Browning, shot the head cleanly,
"Interrogating these spies is really a waste of time. By the way, Ah Qi, are you leaving?"

Wu Liuqi looked at the skillful Phil, hesitated for a moment and said: "Yes, I should go, but you, pay attention in the future, this kind of place is rare, I am not used to it, you are just an ordinary People, if you stay here for a long time, you will inevitably be disturbed by the breath here, I think that Mu Qing'an is not bad, that kid's mind is absolutely extraordinary, and he should not be polluted."

"Mu Qing'an? Is that a newcomer? You're overthinking it. He came to S.H.I.E.L.D. to work voluntarily. Although he signed an agreement, if that kind of person wants to leave, no one can stop him."

New York, Anna Library.

"You are here again, the king of angels, you will be interested in a mortal, you know what this means to an angel." Mu Qingan pushed the "Wanderer's Tale" back to the bookshelf, and turned to Kai Sarah said.

When entering the library, Keisha hid her breath on purpose. In order not to make a sound, her feet didn’t even land on the ground. They floated in the whole time. Keisha was not surprised that she was found, after all, even the son of prophecy knew about it. Man, I wouldn't be surprised if she came back.

"Don't think about it, angels are people too, and there are more than one reasons to be interested in mortals. Don't think of us too noble, angels also have a dirty side." Kaisha said.

"I guess you are leaving, King of Angels, would you like to use the Eye of Prophecy on me to see if we will meet in the future?"

"No need, we won't meet again, unless you can advance to the first divine body, but the aura of the earth has become thinner and thinner. There have been no ascenders for nearly a thousand years. Now that the aura is declining, it is impossible to ascend. Your only chance It is the recovery of spiritual energy, but who can say for sure, it may be tens of thousands of years, or even 10 years."

Mu Qing'an said, "You are the king of angels, the fourth-generation divine body, loaded with the infinite wisdom of the known universe, prosperity must decline, and prosperity will come, I believe you must understand this truth."

He looked at the grass outside the library. It was originally a rare beauty, but a few days ago, there was a black pothole formed by thunder and lightning on this emerald green grass. It's not far away. King of Angels, we will definitely meet again, when the time comes, you will be my guardian angel"

"Hehe. Earthlings, what you said just now is a great offense to the king of angels. Do you know what the four words guardian angel mean to us?"

"Of course I know, respected King of Angels, you have the Eye of Prophecy, why didn't you use it on me? Since you doubt what I said, don't you know if you see it for yourself? Or are you afraid?"

Thunder flashed in the sky, and a huge spaceship composed of swords and shields lost its optical camouflage and appeared in space.

——Tianren No. [-], the astronomical computer with the fastest calculation speed in the known universe, and the weapon that best matches the four generations of gods.

Mu Qing'an smiled, "What do you want to do? Just take one out of the arsenal and hack me? I'm just telling the truth, why should you turn swords against me?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, a silvery white holy sword with blazing fire immediately pierced Mu Qingan's heart.

The man pushing the cart smiled softly, and at some point, half of the short spear appeared in his hand, just blocking the silver sword.

"The king of angels is going to attack me? I used a long gun, and this one in my hand is only half. We have no big hatred. If we want to fight, can we wait until I finish the gun?"

Keisha also realized her gaffe, and hastily withdrew her sword. The thunder dissipated, and the sky was bright again. Her gaze stayed on the half-cut short spear. Weapons that can block the flame sword are rare in the known universe, let alone the The little earth, she quickly recovered her expression, and said proudly: "Earth people, pay attention to your words and deeds, I will not be your guardian angel! Not now! Not in the future!"

The silver holy armor covers the whole body, and the white wings spread out in the hall of the embassy.

She left, Mu Qing'an pushed the cart as usual, took down the misplaced books, and put them back patiently one by one.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the air, and Mu Qing'an suddenly looked out the window.

Some emerald green shoots grew out of the scorched black hole.

Wu Liuqi came out of the interrogation room and took a greedy breath of air. The atmosphere inside was too heavy, so it's better to go outside.

Ok?
Wu Liuqi frowned.

"What a strong natural spirit, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)