American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

Chu Ling felt that he was looking for trouble. There was a long-haired man carrying a travel bag like him hanging in the distance. He felt that he was sick. At this time, he should find a passionate Hungarian girl, and then lie in bed happily, and Not following this strange guy across the road.

Thinking about it, the main reason why he didn't do that was that his sister called. He absolutely believed that he was messing around today. The little guy would definitely know. He was really a little suspicious. The little guy was keen on helping SHIELD update the search system, right? Because I can monitor him better.

In the past year or so, how should I put it, he really didn’t pay much attention to his sequelae at first, until that not-too-easy mission to deal with a group of armed men in Mexico. That time they found out what kind of weapons they got and smuggled him into it. not very clear.

Anyway, he was asked to recycle it at that time. According to the original plan, he and Agent 33, who was cooperating with him at the time, should find a way to steal it. As a result, the intelligence department made a mistake and the original stealing mission turned into a armed conflict. .

Will the gangsters who smuggle weapons be short of weapons? Although their marksmanship is just like that, when the number reaches a certain level, the pressure on him is still not small. That time, No. 33 retreated with the recovered weapons. In the end, he singled out at least 50+ armed gangs.

It was very exciting. It was really exciting to be in a hail of bullets and maintain a large amount of adrenaline secretion. After that, I lost control again. This time, I can't say that I was completely out of control.

But who made his partner at the time be a female agent, and he very gracefully asked the other party to withdraw first, while he stayed to attract firepower. After a casual meeting, neither of them noticed what happened.

At least this was the first time Chu Ling had it under his own control. The first time before he was completely out of control, and the other time he drank too much was different. This time it felt wonderful, so wonderful that he became obsessed with this feeling.

Then he ran missions all over the world. Without Coulson's supervision and without his sister's knowledge, he would sneak to the bar after completing the mission in every country and city he visited.

The first time I was very worried and scared, so I just drank and left without doing anything. The second time I went, this time I didn’t refuse the beauty’s request to buy someone else a drink.

Then, he realized that he looked really good at hooking up with girls. In other words, he didn't even have to hook up with girls in a place like this, as girls would come up and hook up with him.

A few times he was hooked up by others and just followed him. Then he slowly started to gain experience and his appetite became picky, so he started to actively look for prey. Then going to the bar to relax after each mission became a daily routine.

Until one time when he was at home, his sister suddenly told him to remember to wear a condom when playing outside so as not to get into any unnecessary problems.

Chu Ling was so frightened that he stayed honest for a while, but soon fell into his old ways. Perhaps he was really affected by Shou Shou Lao's aura. Chu Ling found that his self-control was really good in this matter. Problem.

But what comforted him was that in this kind of life, at least in future tasks, he would never lose control and lose consciousness again, so he felt more at ease, or deceived himself into thinking that he was doing it to stop hurting innocent people after losing control.

At least everyone was consensual when it came to hunting for beauty, and at least it wasn't as fucked up as the first and second time.

Walking on the road with a SLR in hand, I checked once again that I would not be far away from the distance. Then I looked at the roadside. The Hungarian beauties are of high quality. I looked at the two beauties walking towards me without any scruples. It was a good sight. They met, and Chu Ling moved away after 2 seconds. From the next moment, either he went up to strike up a conversation, or two smiling beauties came up to strike up a conversation with him.

Never look at each other for more than 3 seconds if you don't like it, otherwise people will misunderstand you. At that time, it is better for you to refuse or not to refuse. This is a very serious question.

He glanced at the man in the distance again from the corner of his eye, and then looked away. The man was very sensitive. From the first time he took a photo to confirm the man's left hand, Chu Ling knew that the man was definitely that kind of professional agent.

To be honest, after this year, he found that it must be a professional habit. It is really easy to find special people in the crowd. At least he can roughly distinguish those plainclothes policemen or retired soldiers.

And this guy today is really the most powerful guy he has encountered in at least a year. When he bumped into him just now, he hit the opponent's entire left arm. Even the big guy like Hulk, despite his muscular build, is At least it's still fleshy, and that guy's left arm is completely made of iron.

It's not like he has never seen such a situation before. A retired soldier bumped into a prosthetic limb, but it was completely different from that guy. When Chu Ling bumped into him, the other person subconsciously raised his hand to help him.

It was his left hand that made Chu Ling give up fooling around at night and wait for notification.

The technology of this prosthetic limb is too advanced, at least much better than the prosthetic technology of their SHIELD, and it makes Chu Ling feel that the prosthetic limb can do more than just restore the opponent's function.

It's a weapon, right? Although I was distracted by the phone at that time, and the other party didn't show any hostility, the focus of the hit was me.

I firmly refused to admit it because I was not convinced, but I met such a guy in such a place, and the glove on my left hand was a tactical glove belonging to the Russian military.

Thinking of Black Widow's background as a former Soviet agent, Chu Ling had to think more about something.

Chu Ling stopped, then turned around and walked towards the snack cart on the side, and casually started to choose food. He looked at the building where the other party entered from the corner of his eyes, and then slowly raised his eyes.

The tallest building nearby, then slowly turned around and looked around, then picked up the shoulder bag he was carrying.

If you go up to the roof, with the sniper rifle in your bag, you will have an attack range of 1 kilometer around.

"shooter"

He was carrying a sniper rifle, but he just didn't want to have close contact with Hawkeye. He could just run out of the opponent's sight and kill the target. He was not sure about the close combat capabilities of the Black Widow who was with Hawkeye.

But as a well-known spy, Chu Ling didn't think that the other party couldn't jerk off. The range of 200 to 50 meters was the range of the hawk's eye. After 50 meters, there would be a good hot shot, so he would have no room to advance.

When he came to a barbecue stall and looked at the sugar-coated dough being grilled, Chu Ling thought about whether he should provoke a guy who looked good without discovering the target of his mission.

"Bring me a Kurt Skalas."

It turns out that the name of the thing is this. I sniffed and got the aroma of baked dough, and the very nice perfume smell of Dolce & Gabbana wafted in.

Habitually, I looked towards the target. What caught my eye was a head of long red hair. Her face was covered, and I looked down. She had a good figure and good thigh lines. She should be in fitness, and she should be sandwiched between her legs like this. . .

"If you want to strike up a conversation, you don't mind paying the bill."

"..." Chu Ling looked at the beautiful woman in her 20s who turned around, then nodded, put his hand into his pocket, and considered whether to take out a gun in the downtown area.