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If it wasn't for Abu, Zhang Ming would have died in Afghanistan long ago even if he had the clip.

Zhang Ming drove the flying boots, intending to go to the SHIELD headquarters and borrow a Quinjet fighter.From the United States to Afghanistan, ordinary flights take more than ten hours, but Quinjet fighter jets only take four to five hours.

Unexpectedly, before Zhang Ming arrived at the Trident headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., a beam of colorful light fell on him.

Coming to Asgard again, Heimdall stood quietly at the console of the Rainbow Bridge holding the long sword.

"Is something wrong with Asgard? Sorry, Heimdall, I have something urgent—"

"I know." Heimdall said.

His eyes can perceive everything, "You are the benefactor of Asgard. The God King ordered me to pay special attention to your affairs. Your friend is very dangerous now. It is too late to take your Midgardian spaceship of."

Zhang Ming understood his words, "Thank you, please send me there."

There was a yellow light rolling in Heimdall's eyes, and his vision broke through the obstacles and landed on the street full of wars!

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The Rainbow Bridge bombarded the ground, and the shock wave generated knocked down the low houses nearby.

Abu and the mercenaries fell to the ground. They hugged their heads as much as possible, and the gravel fell on their bodies, making a dull sound.

The beams of light from the Rainbow Bridge dissipated, leaving complex patterns on the ground, and Zhang Ming stood at the very center.

Seeing that Abu was still alive, Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and faced the mercenaries who had just got up.

"Barrage salvo!"

More than [-] barrages distorted the air, followed by Zhang Ming's right hand, and shot out in volley!

The white light shining from the barrage covered the brilliance of the sun for an instant, and in the pupils of the mercenaries, it continued to enlarge, and finally engulfed them completely!

A mercenary covered his face and curled his body into a ball as much as possible. His ears were filled with the sound of violent impact, and flesh and sand hit his face from time to time.After about three or four seconds, the surroundings became quiet, and he opened his eyes cautiously.

All companions are dead!

He is the only one left in the mercenary group of more than forty people.

He suddenly felt a line of sight.

"Evil, devil!"

Under Zhang Ming's gaze, the last mercenary's hands and feet were numb from the cold. He dropped his gun and ran away.

As soon as Zhang Ming raised his hand, the dark ridiculous lock popped out like a poisonous snake, tightly entangled the mercenary, and dragged him back.

"Don't kill me, I'll tell you everything."

All the partners are dead, and nothing is more important to the mercenary than keeping this life alive.

"Who do you work for?"

"Jin Bin, it's New York..."

"I know Jin Bin. Then why did you kill him?" Zhang Ming pointed to Abu.

"Because of that box."

"What's in the box?"

"I don't know." The mercenary knew that this answer would not satisfy people, so he quickly explained: "No one can open that box, maybe only he knows."

"he?"

"The killer sent by Jin Bin, his name is——"

Before the mercenary could finish his sentence, a spear pierced his throat!

Zhang Ming looked in the direction of the flying knife, but didn't see anyone.

He starts the clip.

In the gray and white editing space, Zhang Ming could clearly see the direction in which the throwing knife was thrown. It was across the street, a dark window.

Back to three seconds ago, it was launched at full power with the current of love generator, and it rushed to the window position in two or three strides.

At this time, the flying knife had just shot out of the window.

A barrage sent the flying knife flying, and the white light of the barrage illuminated the shadows in the window...

nobody?

Zhang Ming's gaze fell on the mirror standing in the corner. The mirror was covered with dust, and there was a brand new scratch on the dusty mirror.

He judged quickly,

The opponent relied on the mirror to lock the target, and also relied on the mirror to make the throwing knife complete a refraction without revealing the position, and hit the mercenary's throat accurately.

The flying boots ejected flames, Zhang Ming flew into the air, and the third-person camera helped him search for suspicious people nearby.

Nothing at all.

The opponent was very cautious, and fled resolutely after a miss. If Zhang Ming wanted to protect Abu, he couldn't leave too far, at least he had to make sure he could come back within one editing time.

Bullseye escaped, and the second after Zhang Ming shot, the mysterious woman put away her sniper rifle and sneaked into the city, pretending to be an ordinary tourist.

The battlefield fell silent for a moment.