Transformers In Marvel Chapter 85: Agent May

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Good day

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Never trust anyone too much; remember, the devil was once an angel – Kaneki from the anime Tokyo Ghoul

Favorite line.

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　　 Downey had a bad face, so he punched a robber to death.

　　 The Falcon family kidnapped Anderson, which was told by an Anderson's younger brother when he ran to look for Downey. Anderson did a little too much this time, just like the poor who got rich on the same night, showing off frantically, forgetting that he was also born in a cold, and his physical ability has not reached that level.

　　 Anderson, as a mouse, is this kind of upstart mentality. He has enough capital but is seriously lacking the corresponding mentality. The most terrible thing is that he himself has not noticed. It's not surprising that the increasingly arrogant behavior angered Falcon, it would be surprising if the Falcon family didn't respond.

　　 Without countless blood pouring, it is impossible to grow out of a criminal group like Falken.

　　 "Mr. Downey, my name is May, agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Coleson asked me to contact you..." May walked forward with a cold face.

　　 Downey glanced at her, a little surprised, and pointed at a restaurant next to him: "You will wait for me there for a while, I'm going to kill someone."

　　 The door of that restaurant is closed, and people can be seen shaking behind the door through the glass. Mei walked straight over, picked up a motorcycle next to him and smashed the glass, calmly went in, and found a place to sit.

　　 Downey was so fast that he broke the necks of several people along the way and rushed into a hotel.

　　 This is the hotel of the Falcon family.

　　 Downey rushed in and kicked the door abruptly. The huge force made the gate fly directly, smashing to death those who were not evading in time.

　　 "Damn it, don't you know this is the property of the Falcon family, who is it?"

　　 "Quick copy guy, kill this guy..."

The first reaction of the people 　　 was to kill the people who came to the door. The Falken family is the overlord of Gotham City!

　　 Downey was cold, without a word of nonsense, and went straight to the murder. A few small dots jumped down from him, with a steady stream of clicks, forming several war machines, shuttled back and forth among the flustered crowd, screaming and blood everywhere they passed.

　　 Looking at this iconic ability, some people have bitter mouths and blank faces. What is this evil star, why go to the Falcon family?

　　 "Anderson is not with us! He was taken away by the clown! The clown did it, it has nothing to do with us!" a little boss raised his hands and shouted.

Downey knocked him down with a fist and asked, "Joker? The news I got was that Anderson was sent to you." He didn't care how Falcon taught that fool and made him suffer a bit, he was I want to take revenge.

　　 "It's the clown's order! Maroni said that you might retaliate, and he left us a message. No matter which location you find, someone will tell you that the clown made us do it." The little boss trembling.

　　 "What did the clown do when he caught Anderson?"

"I don't know! Maronite specifically asked me to tell you what the clown said, so we will do it. We are even more unlikely to tell you the whereabouts of the clown. You may not know that several Falcon leaders have been clowns. Kill it! The Falcons are not afraid of you, because you have the most basic bottom line, but the Joker does not!"

　　 Downey frowned, threw the frightened little boss aside, and walked out of the hotel slowly. In just such a short time, the entire hotel lobby was almost torn down by Downey, a mess.

　　 The clown took Anderson? has no meaning? The Joker wouldn't be so stupid to think that Downey would do things around for an Anderson, but what's the point of doing this? Anderson is nothing more than a small person, and a fool who has lost himself. Downey paid Anderson a large sum of money as funds and also gave him a channel to sell weapons. This kind of kindness is already rare and precious, and Downey doesn't owe Anderson anything.

　　 "Resolved?" Mei, like an iceberg beauty, sits by the window. There are two drinks on the table, one of which is almost finished.

　　 Downey glanced at her, and sat down on the opposite side, reaching for the intact cup.

　　 "This cup is not for you." Mei picked up both cups of drinks and said coldly, "Both are for me to drink."

　　 Downey's face was dark: "Didn't Coleson tell you that you are annoying?"

　　 Mei looked indifferent, and she stared at the young man opposite with her emotionless eyes.

"I want to understand the situation. This city is in chaos and has attracted a lot of people's attention." Mei drank the first cup and picked up the second cup. If no one was drinking by the side, she didn't care if Donnie was sitting empty-handed. awkward.

　　 "S.H.I.E.L.D. mission sent you over, but you don't know the situation?" Downey exaggerated, "Are all the agents so unskilled now? How did you live until now."

　　Mei stared at her beautiful eyes, even if she was unhappy, she could feel the suffocating charm of the iceberg.

　　 "To put it simply, a madman appeared in this city. He acted without principle." Downey rubbed his eyebrows. He doesn't care how the clown does it, killing one person every day... Except for the old police chief Gordon and the new police officer Harvey, none of the high levels in this city is clean ~www.mtlnovel.com~ killed They were killed, and it was not unacceptable for the mad dog, the clown, to kill them.

　　 "Is the clown a superpower? Or a mutant?" May asked the most critical question.

　　 "No, he's just an ordinary person," Downey replied, silently adding a sentence in his heart: At least not now.

　　 "It seems that you are familiar with that clown." Mei shook the cup and snapped his fingers at a waiter in the distance. The waiter ran over nervously and refilled another cup.

　　 "It can be said that I know that guy at least a little bit more than ordinary people. Crazy and unprincipled are the hallmarks of a clown." Downey admitted disapprovingly.

　　May frowned without a trace and knew more about Downey. The mechanic doesn't seem to care about some of the actions of the clown...In other words, he at least does not exclude the clown from doing things in this city. With this kind of mentality, it is hard to say that the person in front of him is a righteous person. He seems to be somewhat utilitarian.

　　 A scream came from the street outside, and a robber was attacking a passerby. Downey shot the robber to death with a backhand shot, as if he had crushed an ant to death.

　　 Mei glanced at Downey and overturned his previous thoughts. This person may be utilitarian, but at least he has his own principles before he is threatened.

　　 She sees that Downey's face is still not so good.

　　 The clown and the mechanic had an intersection, and the process was not pleasant. May quickly define it in her mind. Combined with the information she had obtained before, May's knowledge of Downey has gradually become fuller.

"If you want to get any news from me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I don't understand it now. You dispatched a group of agents to investigate. It is far more useful than asking me." Downey stood up, just a moment ago. , The thought of electric light flint flicked through his mind.