Beautiful Man

Time resumed passing.

When everyone came back to their senses, only four people were present.

"Roar!"

When Natasha disappeared, Hulk suddenly panicked and looked around anxiously.

Of course, several accomplices knew it well, and Alex smiled bitterly: "He is really impatient."

After all, a pair of scary black pupils were covered with blood, and the thermal imaging mode was activated.

"Where is it! Two people, this monster is left to you."

Flesh and flesh under his feet rushed towards the grove with a strong kick.

Upon seeing this, Hulk roared and wanted to catch up.

"Your opponent is us." David stepped in front of him quickly, opening his mouth vigorously.

"what!!!"

An ultrasonic wave came like a tsunami, sweeping everything in the woods with the force of destruction.

Hulk, the main target, was pushed to slide backwards, and the internal organs resonated at the same time.

At this moment, his body is so weak that he can't be strong, his head is dizzy and nauseous, and his internal organs are shaking like an explosion.

John who was standing on the side also shot.

The extremely cold air gushing out from both hands, and the temperature nearby suddenly dropped to below zero.

Hulk's huge body was covered by thin ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, unable to move at all.

Not only that, the extremely cold air also penetrates into the body through the skin.

Frozen his muscles, internal organs, meridians, body fluids, and even every cell into ice.

Both of them have level 6 superpowers, which are dozens of times stronger than when Hulk was rounded up before, and their power is not the same.

On the other hand, Hulk’s strength has fallen into a bottleneck, and it’s harder to go further.

Moreover, he is a slow-hot hero, the more angry he is, the stronger his combat effectiveness will be.

Regrettably, the two opposite people would not give him time to be angry.

They shot at the first time with all their strength, instantly causing Hulk to lose combat effectiveness, turning into an ice sculpture unable to move at all.

"Finished! I found that our cooperation is getting better and better." David sprayed out a hoar frost and rubbed his arm vigorously, shaking.

"Yeah, I think so too. But apart from you, no one seems to be willing to cooperate with me." John continued to release his air-condition, not giving Hulk a chance.

"Nonsense! Your ability to freeze is to kill a thousand enemies and lose three hundred. No one except me wants to approach you." David rolled his eyes, put his red hand on his mouth and breathed: "I only wore it today. A coat, I knew I should wear a cotton coat."

John chuckled helplessly.

This is the characteristic of the freezing ability, and he can't help it.

"By the way, you said that the locomotive won't really handle the female agent." David turned his head and looked at the grove, his eyes very strange.

Hearing that, the expression on John's face became extremely dissatisfied.

"If it's normal, just let him go. But now it's a war, and you can't be careless. If he really dares to do this, even if the boss doesn't pursue it afterwards, I will never let him go."

David chuckled: "Yes, then I'll wait for a good show."

…………

Grove.

The locomotive found a good place to stop, and held Natasha's waist down to put her down.

Natasha hurriedly pressed against the big tree behind her, raised her gun with both hands to aim, and looked at the man in front of her with horror.

"Hey! Don't waste your effort. The toy gun in your hand can't hit me at all." The locomotive stood at the muzzle and laughed, not worrying about being hit by a bullet.

"What do you want to do?" Natasha asked nervously.

This nigger has been laughing and joking, without the slightest sense of tension, and is not at all as decisive as described in the S.H.I.E.L.D. information.

The look in his eyes, is it like...

Probably not, the two are now at war!

In order to complete the task, seducing the target is commonplace for Natasha.

If she used to be, she would definitely accept it without hesitation, and even seduce each other actively.

Then when he was most excited, the killer made a move to control the enemy.

Dealing with men, the beauty plan will never be out of date.

But this can't be done now.

She and Banner had a good relationship, and the two even discussed going to hermit together after eliminating the clown organization.

So even if the situation forced her, she never wanted to have a relationship with anyone.

But alone, is there really a way to get out of the clutches.

Natasha looked at the locomotive in horror, her eyes full of contempt and disgust.

"Hey, your expression...makes me very unhappy." The locomotive was suddenly stimulated, and the smile on his face gradually reduced.

"Huh!" Natasha clenched her pistol to embolden herself: "Don't you think so."

"Don't deny, I am really interested in you, but you shouldn't underestimate me!" Locomotive felt that he was being insulted and became very annoyed.

"This is the time of war. I am not an irritable ghost. And such an environment is really lacking in sentiment. According to my personality, I will ask the boss to hand you over to me after the war is over and become mine. Prisoner."

Natasha was secretly relieved when she heard these words.

No matter what the final outcome is, at least for the time being, he won't be insulted by this nigger.

"But..." The locomotive tilted his neck and smiled evilly: "I suddenly changed my mind."

"what!"

Hearing that, Natasha was struck by lightning, pulling the trigger uncontrollably.

Bang bang bang!!!

The moment the bullet popped out of the chamber, the locomotive instantly activated its superpowers.

Time has stalled again.

Natasha emptied the magazine.

As expected, the bullet did not even scratch his clothes.

The locomotive stretched out his hand, lying in his palm with a few large-caliber pistol ammunition: "You said you can't hit me, why don't you believe it."

Upon seeing this, Natasha slammed her pistol over, and then quickly raised her arm.

She has a small electric shock device on her wrist, which can fire a high-voltage electric rod like a pistol.

This thing works wonders for ordinary prisoners, but it is useless for locomotives.

"This is the time of war. You just said that. I didn't expect that as the highest cadre of the clown organization, I would take back what I said in an instant." Natasha knew that she could not beat him, and now she can only rely on her language skills .

"I did say so." The locomotive took a few steps closer: "But the look you just looked at me really annoyed me."

"Is my skin color that disgusts you? Is it so arrogant to be a white?" His chest went up and down, and the last sentence was even more roaring.

"No, you misunderstood, I didn't just target your skin color..." Natasha explained quickly because she suddenly remembered something.

According to S.H.I.E.L.D. information, Locomotive is extremely sensitive to skin color issues, and it can even be said to be a little sick.

No matter who, no matter how secretive, as long as there is a little bit of contempt and contempt in his eyes, he can quickly catch it like a detector.

"Misunderstanding?" Locomotive took off his shirt and said: "I'm tired of hearing this word! If you have read my information, you should know that it is not a misunderstanding at all."

"No! I really don't have a discriminatory skin color. Don't forget, my boss is black." Natasha moved back and moved out of Nick Fury as a shield.

The locomotive turned a deaf ear to her explanation: "Perhaps you didn't mean it, or you didn't realize it...because that discrimination and prejudice have penetrated into your noble genes."

"No..." Natasha swung her head like a rattle.

The locomotive threw his jacket on the ground, gritted his teeth in anger.

"Since you are so proud of your skin color, today I want to defile it in front of you!"