I Create Angel Civilization in Marvel

A poster was blown from the sky by the wind and slapped on his face.

Sol took the poster down even more irritably.

As a result, just as he was about to roll the poster into a ball and throw it away, Sol was stunned by the content on it.

{God descended, it was the angel who suppressed the riots on Harlem Avenue yesterday. }

{They are beautiful, they are handsome, they bring us safety without taking it. }

{Come and join the team of Faith Angels, we have only one purpose. }

{That is faith in angels. }

This is a completely self-organized team.

A poster of their propagandist's belief in angels.

And what was printed on it was all the pictures of Alan yesterday.

But Saul was so close that he hadn't made it to New York yet.

Look at the date on the poster.

Only then did Sol realize that this turned out to be what happened yesterday!

And the angel appeared not far from where he is now yesterday!

Angels are nearby!

Sol, who reacted immediately, turned around and ran to the door.

he bang!boom!boom!of continuous knocking on the door.

The agent opened the door.

Saul knew it wasn't a tissue when he saw the bulge in the agent's suit.

"I want to go out, the angel is near here, I will find it if I look for it."

The two agents at the door apologized:

"Sorry, Mr. Saul, the task given to us by Chief Coulson is to keep you from letting you out of these in any way."

"He said you live here first, and they will wait for the opportunity to contact the angels to prove your identity."

Sol thought for a while, but couldn't find any other reason.

He stared deeply into the eyes of the two agents and asked, "Is there no other way?"

The two agents saw Sol's deep eyes and slowly put their hands into the suit.

"Yes, Mr. Sol, so I suggest you go back first..."

boom!

Not finished yet.

Sol knocked over an agent in an instant with a single blow.

Another agent saw that it was too late to take out the shocker.

I can only shout in the headset now:

"The target wants to escape from here! Come to support quickly!"

then.

A group of black-clothed agents rushed up with big steps.

They fight with Thor.

Bang~!Pa~!The beating sound is everywhere.

After a while.

A long-haired man with a bruised nose and a limping face walked out of the hotel.

And in the hotel.

It was more than a dozen black-clothed agents lying down.

dozens of minutes later.

Colson and Hill drove here.

Seeing that the target has fled.

There are more than a dozen agents on the ground, Hill, looking at Coulson and pursing his lips:

"Is this what you mean by battle-hardened?"

Seeing this, Coulson said silently: "They are battle-hardened."

"But..." Coulson looked at the direction Sol was leaving: "Maybe that person has experienced thousands of battles, maybe even thousands of battles."

Hill watched Saul leave in that direction in disbelief.

"Chasing?"