It was Reid who negotiated with the police this time, as a scientist, he and the police were compatible, and it only took a minute for the on-site commander to know that he and the tall, thin, pale-faced "intellectual" in front of him could not talk about anything nutritious - there are so many people, why does this guy seem to be the leader!

However, Dr. Doom didn't give him much time to be depressed, and I have to say that his ability to resist blows was really good when he turned into a metal head, and this time he was completely regained his sanity at the bottom of the pit before he floated up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, floating, as a physicist, the electromagnetic conversion is just a formula conversion for them, as simple as eating and drinking, before the metal Doom filled himself with electricity, and now he is also blue flashing, which is the light reflected by the high-voltage arc flickering around him.

Buffyment shook his head, and after Dr. Doom had detonated a few police cars, he pulled out a big axe with his backhand and pulled out a beautiful ring, intending to rush forward and try to chop the metal lump into several pieces to see if they could grow together.

But Susan stopped him.

Susan knew this person, she was different from Reed, as the head of the laboratory, her concerns were much more complicated, and there was a lot of news about the man in front of her, although most of them seemed to her to be classified as rumors, but without exception, they all pointed out one thing - this person had few living mouths.

Doom is a classmate with her, and so is Reed, and even once pursued her, in her opinion, Doom just suddenly got strength, and there was a long-term depression, especially when the company was suppressed recently, and it was almost bankrupt, these emotions came together to make Doom, who has always been calm and self-controlled, dizzy, and it would be good to vent it.

If Buffett is really allowed to do it, the biggest possibility is that there is no corpse, and his old friend has not yet reached the point where he is full of evil and cannot be punished.

So Buffyment stood aside, crossed his arms and watched the magical foursome battle with Dr. Doom, and finally, Susan locked up Doom with a psychic force field, and Jonathan the Thunderbolt Spun rapidly in the psychic force field, forming a flame tornado, and the concentrated heat made Dr. Doom's metal body hot red.

It's a pity that the current thunderbolt has not gained its new strength for a long time, not only is the power small, but also can't use it, and can only be rough and always vent his physical strength, so the temperature is not very high, originally he restrained Dr. Doom, can burn metal into liquid, but now he can only burn the doctor red, but he is tired and panting and collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, his teammates were brighter than him, Susan immediately withdrew the mental force field, and Shi Renben, who had been waiting for a long time, opened a fire pile, stepped on the water column with one foot, forced the water column to change direction, and poured a pleasant cold bath on the hot red Dr. Doom.

So the enthusiastic Dr. Doom was rapidly cooled, and the rapidly solidified metal turned into a statue, Dr. Doom's frightened expression came to life, and the police dared to come forward and knock and knock, and finally determined that this discharged silver glitter was quiet, like a sculpture in a museum.

The Fantastic Quartet was so complacent that after clapping their hands in celebration, they let the police bring in boxes to pull the statue away, completely ignoring whether the statue had any breath of life on it.

Buffett hid when Susan stopped her, and he didn't want to deal with the cops, which would be embarrassing for both parties.

But he didn't go far, he was nearby, trying to see how these guys were dealing with the matter, and he was disappointed.

He couldn't understand what these people were thinking, and if they thought they had killed Dr. Doom, what difference was there between him killing and a few people doing it themselves? Do these people like to kill their enemies with their own hands, even if they are old friends? Or are they so hated that they must kill them with their own hands instead of friends?

If they don't think they killed Dr. Doom, then how can they let the cops just take the cooled Dr. Doom away like that? When they get it, they don't know that the police can't do anything about Dr. Doom? Or do they just think that if we caught Doom anyway and let him run, it's the police's pot?

Anyway, he couldn't figure it out at all, and he didn't plan to ask, these people were obviously immersed in their own world and couldn't pull it out at all, and it seemed that the relationship between the two sides was probably going to become respectful and distant.

No wonder "Avengers" Nick Fury didn't invite these people, they are real seniors, plus personality reasons and the nature of their work, they don't have many friends, and their reputation in the circle is not necessarily lower than that of Captain America.

It's a pity that these people are completely unqualified as superheroes, and even the rough Spider-Man is better than them, if it weren't for the several major crises in New York City, which made the Fantastic Four brush up on a lot of prestige, these people would have been captured and sliced by the military as mutants.

The Fantastic Four only cared about being happy, and they were also tired, a few people returned to the Ba-style building in a police car, and the empty building reflected their desolation, which was only remembered by everyone that the silver shining that they had just sent to prison was still their financial master, but it was about to go bankrupt.

Several people sat in the reception hall of the laboratory in a dull manner, not knowing what to say to each other, Jonathan, who had always been lively, had just used up all his strength, but his personality made it so that he was the first to rejuvenate.

So of course, the trickster, who was going to open a can of beer, found the visitor who had been standing by the window, holding his arms and saying nothing.

"Hey, man, you scared the hell out of me, when did you come in, why didn't you speak. ”

Jonathan attracted everyone's attention, only to realize that the minotaur who had just punched Dr. Doom in the street was standing by the window, his blood-red eyes full of banter.

"It's not a hospitable thing to come in uninvited, the matter has been settled, I don't know if you have anything else?"

Susan suddenly raised her vigilance, and there were still a lot of extremely valuable materials and experimental instruments in Reed's laboratory next door, including the blueprints of Doom's ray enhancement device to amplify her abilities, and now she was a little annoyed, their vigilance was too low.

"Who are you, how are you in my house, friend, this is not a good time to visit, I still have a lot of things to attend to, and I won't be a guest now. ”

Reed hadn't figured out the situation yet, he had been stunned by Dr. Doom's electricity, and now he was preoccupied with lab chores—which was what he was not good at, forgetting about the Minotaur long ago.

Buffett looked at the few people who were in a vigilant posture (not including Jonathan, who jumped in front of the minotaur and excitedly put his hands up and down, full of interest in this armor), and was a little helpless.

"Guys, I knocked on the door (he turned around and pointed to the shattered glass window), and I was embarrassed that you didn't hear it. ”

"Ah, sorry, we just ...... I'm so tired. You know, the first time we encountered this kind of thing, we had to fight, and we were all scientific researchers, so, you know, right?"

Susan looked at the broken window, and felt a meadow grow in her heart, and countless cloven-hoofed eyes rushed by, resisting the urge to explode and explain to the uninvited guest, but in the end she didn't know what to say, so she had to look at the guest hopefully, hoping that he would look at the face of her pretty face and forget about it—she had done it more than once, especially when it came to the aftermath of Reed's trouble.

"Understandable, civilian, fists are unfamiliar tools (he pulls out his gun and points it at Jonathan, shaking the muzzle of the gun to signal him to step back, the monkey is carefully observing the embossed eyes of the bull's head on his chest, which are two rubies, but in a special position), and physical activity is also a weakness. ”

"I'm glad you understand, like Jonathan said, we've all heard your story, so what are we here for a long time for you?"

The low, rough voice seemed to be the stones grinding against each other, but it was not wrong to say that, because it was the stone man who spoke, he was the only normal person in the foursome, he was just an astronaut, not a scientist whose brain often short-circuited.