Chapter 210

afternoon.

Natalia, who had finished the arrival of the federal investigator, found that the federal investigator didn't mean to come to the door.

She knew that the investigator had not given up, but the investigator did not come here.

This is my own home. What method must the boss use to make the other party not come?

When she came back, she found that her boss was arranging something.

She also saw her boss holding a pen and writing something. She didn't even know a word on it except some symbols.

She felt like Chinese characters, but they changed so that she didn't know them.

She only knows a little about the symbols, but they have given new meaning here, and she doesn't know what it means.

She looked for a long time, did not understand, simply did not look, but picked up her booty and walked away happily.

The power and clip of this lady's pistol are not as good as her Glock, but it is very comfortable in her hand and conforms to her aesthetic view. Let her hold it in her hand and don't want to give it back to each other.

In the afternoon, it was getting dark. Shen Guangcai felt relieved and rubbed his sour and soft wrists with his pen.

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At night, it was just dark.

A short, thin young man ran excitedly to a yard.

"Ha ha! Bucky, Bucky, I made it! I succeeded! " The man hasn't arrived yet, his voice has arrived.

Listening to the sound, a tall and handsome young man in a new military uniform came out and looked at his cheerful friend. He was surprised: "what succeeded, Steve? Did something happy happen? "

"Bucky! I join the army! I can join the army, too! Congratulations!... " Without waiting for a friend to ask, he began to explain how he joined the army.

"It's incredible, Steve. Congratulations!" His friend congratulated the short, thin young man.

"Hey, hey." The short, thin young man giggled and didn't care what he said was too incredible.

"Let's go! Let's celebrate tonight. Well, how about Bailemen? There are many beautiful girls there... "

"Find out your mother, Bucky, forget it..."

"Steve, don't be shy. Everyone has their first time. After going... Hey, I promise you're not shy."

The two men gradually went away.

Similarly, in a hidden military factory in New York.

Howard stark came to a very quiet room.

The room is extremely quiet, isolated from the outside almost all the light and noise, and almost eliminated all the interference factors from the outside.

There are only lights, not a voice.

Gollum!

The more the prelude, the higher the temperature ahead, and something makes a sound. The sound is very clear here.

Now Howard stark came in with a serious face, not as humorous as he saw in public.

He looked ahead and soon saw the place where the sound was making a sound. It was a big stove. The stove was emitting high temperature and a sound of cooing.

Howard stark seems to be used to it. Instead of stopping, he walks gently until he reaches the higher area.

See a man with messy hair and crazy scientist temperament. The man's clothes were a little messy, and the whole man smelled.

In front of him, he played with different test tubes. He was very focused and didn't notice Howard Stark's arrival. The whole person was obsessed with regulating the test tubes in his hands.

Howard didn't bother him. He just looked at him sitting in the experiment and around the man.

There are many elements around men, and these elements are carefully regulated, standing aside and emitting a little beautiful fluorescence.

The man looked at these things obsessively, as if he were looking at the most beautiful treasures in the world, with enthusiasm and satisfaction.

This made Howard stark even more reluctant to disturb him. He didn't bother him until the man came to an end: "doctor, how's the research? Do you have any eyebrows? "

"Oh! It's Mr. stark. Good morning, stark! " The man said enthusiastically.

"Doctor, it's evening now." Stark reminded me.

"Ah? Is it already evening? oh son of a gun! This day has passed so quickly! " The man looked at the time and said.

"Doctor, are you looking at research again?" Stark didn't hear what he said, so he asked again the question he had asked before.

The man rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "soon! soon! There will be an eyebrow soon, Mr. stark. "

Howard stark was helpless: "doctor, I don't know how many times you said this time. If this time can't be completed, we will terminate this cooperation."

The man looked a little ugly and begged, "Mr. stark, I promise this is the last time, really, the last chance!"

"Well, sir, this is the last time. It's not that I don't support you, but our investors have decided not to pay, so I'm sorry." Howard stark apologized.

Of course, he didn't say it. Stark is short of research funds. Now he can only supply him with research, not a second person.

Although there's nothing wrong with this, it's just more hurtful to say it.

"Thank you! thank you! It's not your fault. You've helped me a lot! " The man thanked Howard stark gratefully.

Although it's the last chance, he doesn't hate stark. Stark has helped him enough. How can he blame him? His character is not so bad.

"Last time, can you tell me what plans you have?"

"Of course! This is your investment. You have the right to know! "

"As for the plan, we need meteorites this time, and..."

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Dilapidated suburbs, dilapidated churches.

A horse was lying in the church to rest. Next to the horse, a very down-to-earth cowboy man was leaning against the wall and drawing water.

The low temperature at night didn't seem to affect him. The horse beside him was tortured by the sound of deep sleep, his ears were turning and his nose was snorting.

Suddenly, a faint whirlwind appeared in the church out of thin air.

A faint whirlwind appeared, which made Marton stop when he turned his ears. Then he stood up vigilantly, paced restlessly, and made a sound by stepping on the bricks and stones on the ground.

The sound was enough to wake up the sleeping man next to him, but the man still snored like the old one, as if he meant to wake up.

Hoo Hoo——

The whirlwind is getting bigger and bigger, the surrounding temperature is decreasing rapidly, and the light is getting darker.

The horse seemed angry. He came directly to the man and kicked the wall with his hoof.

Dong! Dong! The walls made a crash of gold and iron, which could be heard throughout the dilapidated church.

But the sleeping man seems to be very familiar and still doesn't mean to wake up.

Poof! Poof! The horse seemed more angry. He came directly to the man and spit on him.

"Oh! Burt! watch your mouth! Shut up! oh God! Burt! How can you treat your master like this! " The sleeping man made an exaggerated voice to the spitting horse and wiped his face with a scarf between his necks.

As for the abnormality in the church, he didn't seem to notice it. The horse turned his head disdainfully to him, but he didn't spit any more.

Hoo!!!

The wind in the church was stronger, the temperature was lower, and the surrounding was full of rotten sulfur.

Wisps of flame appeared, but the flame was a pale flame.

"Damn it! Again! I shouldn't be greedy! And you shouldn't make a deal with the damn devil! " Looking at the flame, the man reluctantly took out his weapon and looked at the place of the flame.

Where the fire burned, a burst of peristalsis stretched out a claw from the inside. The next moment, a human monster with fire all over appeared.

"That's it again! Fire devil, can you change a pattern! " The man said that some small flames came out of him.