"Alright..." Murong Tie Zhu said weakly.He picked up Zhang Ming's huge backpack and followed.

After getting away from the convoy and making sure that their conversation would not be overheard, Zhang Ming asked in a low voice, "Have you notified SHIELD to clear the scene?"

"With the warehouse as the center, there is no one within ten kilometers." Tie Zhu pointed to the criminals behind, "Except for those guys."

Zhang Ming asked: "I have always had a question: If Didara, Payne, and even Naruto are all dead, how will the plot unfold after you go back?"

"Don't worry about this. For the plot characters who have traveled to another world, the experience of coming to this world is similar to a dream. After death or return to the original world, what to do or what to do, otherwise, the annual New Year's event of the station There is no way to hold it.

It is you and me who are affected, as well as the plot characters in this world, they will not forget all this.If because of the Spring Festival plot, an important plot character in the Marvel world unfortunately dies...you know, bang—the degree of world distortion has increased significantly. "

Murong Tiezhu shrugged, and finally said: "The advantage of the home field also has the disadvantage of the home field."

Regarding this point, Zhang Ming had already made mental preparations.

"That is to say, even if I kill Didara, there is no problem."

"Huh?" Tie Zhu heard something was wrong, "Didn't you say that you want to subdue him?"

When they reached the warehouse door, Zhang Ming put his backpack on the ground and took out a special high-explosive bomb.

"As a gift, is one too little?" Zhang Ming took out three more, wrapped them together with tape, and tied a few cables into a bow.

"It looks better this way."

"Hey!" Tie Zhu pressed Zhang Ming's hand, "What are you going to do?"

"Prepare for the meeting ceremony." Zhang Ming said.

"You call this a meeting gift!"

Zhang Ming patted his hand and signaled Murong Tiezhu not to worry, everything was within the plan.He stood up, walked to the warehouse door, and knocked politely.

"Who?"

A menacing-looking man wearing a blindfold opens a door. He is Mashima Goro.He held a pistol with his hands hidden behind his back, ready to fire a bullet at any moment.

But before Mashima could see Zhang Ming's face clearly, he was grabbed and thrown far away.

Zhang Ming opened the door, said "Excuse me" in a casual manner, and walked in.

There are only three or four chandeliers above the warehouse. With the dim lights, you can see a large number of sculptures, including gods and Buddhas, ghosts, and various animals.

At the end of the warehouse, there was a young man sitting with his back to Zhang Ming, holding a file in his hand, and was carefully carving a Buddha statue.

"Mr. Di, hello." Zhang Ming greeted.

"Teacher?" Didara's hands paused, he turned his head and stared at Zhang Ming, "I don't remember a student like you, if you don't want to die, just get out."

"No, the teacher I'm talking about is the respectful title that colleagues give to colleagues. A little gift for a first-time visit is not a respect." Zhang Ming handed over the bundle of high-explosive bombs in his hand.

Didara looked at the crooked bow on it, feeling a little confused.

The criminals three kilometers away were smoking and waiting boredly.

"You say that Boss Z is a pretending liar, right?" A new criminal said, he is a fraudster, "I have learned some magic tricks before, and in the eyes of laymen, they are no different from miracles. Z Boss, could it be a magic trick—”

The fraudster hadn't finished speaking when a column of fire burst into the sky from a warehouse in the distance!

Then comes the shock wave!

The aftermath of the explosion spanned a distance of three kilometers and hit the off-road vehicle heavily. Several vehicles in front were overturned, and a criminal who was leaning on the vehicle was crushed into a meatloaf.

"what happened!"

The criminals got up and fled frantically in the opposite direction, but just two steps away, the ground trembled, and the "work of art" belonging to Didara exploded in chains in the warehouse.

Everyone covered their ears and curled up on the ground. Even the tough guy, under the threat of death, trembled involuntarily.

The explosion lasted for nearly a minute before it stopped, and the criminals slowly opened their eyes.

With the warehouse as the center, within one kilometer, there was only a piece of scorched earth left, and above the warehouse, Zhang Ming was flying in mid-air while holding the Murong iron pillar.

"magic?"

A ferocious criminal grabbed the collar of the fraudster just now. His face was still stained with tears, and he pointed in the direction of the warehouse. "You call this magic!"

Zhang Ming grabbed the iron pillar and returned to the ground.

Murong Tiezhu didn't let go of his hanging heart until his feet landed firmly on the ground.

He turned around suddenly and raised his fist, wishing he could punch Zhang Ming in the face.Tie Zhu yelled at Zhang Ming: "Since you are going to kill him, can you say hello to me in advance! I almost didn't start the editing in time!"

"Don't worry, even if you don't use the editing, I will go back in time to save you."

"Wow! You are really considerate!"

"You're welcome."

Murong Tiezhu's fist trembled slightly, and finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly stretched out his middle finger, and the finger was about to hit Zhang Ming's face.

Zhang Ming pushed his hand aside and continued, "And Deidara won't die so easily...Here, look, he came out."

The ground where the warehouse was originally located gradually raised a mound of soil.Didara crawled out from a pile of mud, with injuries all over his body, except for those eyes, which stared straight at Zhang Ming, with a strange light shining in them.

"What's your name?" Deidara asked.

"You can call me Z." Zhang Ming replied.

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