"Well done!" Steve shouted.

The yellow taxi turned in front of them, and they followed, and the slowed down made it easier for them to chase after them.

"Hey Bruce, maybe you can do it again?" Steve said.

Bruce sighed: "I'm sorry Bruce, it's not that I don't want to, but ......"

Steve instantly thought a lot of things through Bruce Odinson's appearance, and asked very movingly, "But you can only hit this kind of attack once a day?" ”

"Huh? What the? Oh no, no, this one really isn't. ”

"Hey Bruce, you don't need to explain what I can understand, your Eastern heritage has very strict requirements in terms of oaths, what can only be fought once a day, I have heard a lot of stories like this.

Don't worry, I won't have to do it again, I'll catch him in no time! ”

Bruce Odinson rolled his eyes helplessly: "I just don't have any stones on me, it's as simple as that, that's it, Steve." ”

"Uh......" Steve suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the yellow taxi that simply stopped in front of him gave him a chance to divert his attention.

The man in the white suit sprang out of the car and fired a few shots with a pistol, forcing the two of them to find cover and hide.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the man in the suit began to run away again—with his pitiful legs, which were short compared to the other two.

"Hey Steve, I'm here to distract him!" Bruce Odinson made a suggestion that seemed to him to be very solid.

He looked around, but couldn't find anything to use, and there were no stones on the ground to use, so he had to buckle a little broken brick from the brick wall next to him, sighed, and chased out of the bunker.

He just dumbfounded Steve by this, and he thought he would have a more clever way to distract himself!

The man in the suit ran in front, and soon he found a man behind him who was at least twice as fast as him, and in a fit of rage, he grabbed a child from the bus in front of him as a hostage, and put the muzzle of the gun against the child's head.

"Hey, hey, hey! Take it easy, take it easy, you little slut! Bruce Odinson slowly approached the other man, and raised his hands high, always keeping a high level of attention to the pistol in the suit man's hand.

He kept pace with the man in the suit, neither getting close to or far from the other.

Steve was a little anxious, this situation, this environment, unarmed, he couldn't think of an effective way to cooperate with the current Bruce's action, he didn't think about it, he simply learned from Bruce Odinson also raised his hands and walked out of the bunker, chased after Bruce Odinson, and stood side by side with him.

Originally, the man in the suit had planned to shoot Bruce Odinson, but Steve's move stunned him, and he couldn't figure out what kind of conspiracy the two people in front of him were planning.

Without thinking about it, he was about to shoot these two directly, but the next moment.

"I'll go! You stupid, pig-headed, idiot! Didn't I ask you to secretly shoot him from behind, what are you running out for, do you know what cooperation is! Bruce Odinson spotted Steve next to him, and then immediately began to scold the other party.

He didn't force the man in the suit anymore, and he didn't keep his eyes on the other party's pistol, at this moment, the man in the suit became transparent.

Steve frowned tightly: "What do you mean, I didn't come out to save you, and even if your life is not important, he still has a hostage in his hand, you just casually said a broken plan, do you have that child's life in your eyes?" ”

"So Lao Tzu kindly caught up with you to help you or am I wrong!?" Bruce Odinson's volume suddenly rose, he looked at the man in the suit, "Hey suit ugly, you TM give Lao Tzu a review, what am I chasing you fool for so far, not to help him, you say, is his attitude now chilling!" ”

The man in the suit didn't reply tightly, still stepping back step by step, and he even divided his mind to observe the surroundings.

Such a farce played out in front of him always made him feel that he had been ambushed by the enemy.

And Steve, out of the corner of his eye, caught a glimpse of a stone that Bruce Odinson was holding in his hand, and he immediately shot out angrily and pushed Bruce.

"Judge? What kind of thing are you, don't think that if you look good, you are not a yellow race, just walking in our Brooklyn neighborhood like you is a kind of pollution of Brooklyn! If I hadn't seen Becky's attitude towards you, I'd have beaten you to the ground right now! ”

Annoyed by Steve's pushing, Bruce Odinson immediately punched him, only to be deftly dodged by Steve.

"Oh coward, don't hide if you have the ability!" Bruce Odinson scoffed.

Steve was enraged: "Do you think I need to hide now!" He punched him back.

Bruce Odinson didn't dodge or dodge, and was punched back four or five steps by Steve, full of anger: "You forced me!" ”

He took three steps and two steps and punched Steve in the face.

Once again, Steve deftly dodged, and his fist swung uncontrollably into the air again.

But the difference was that this time, a small piece of broken brick flew out of his fist, and it flew right towards the head of the man in the suit.

The speed of breaking bricks was too fast, and the man in the suit had subconsciously relaxed his attention to the two of them, and began to pay attention to the non-existent "ambush" around him, so in the next moment, he was hit in the head by Bruce Odinson's broken brick, and the broken brick was even embedded in half a centimeter!

Because of the hardness and quality of the broken brick itself, coupled with the fact that the distance is a bit far and the air resistance is a bit large, Bruce Odinson's broken brick throw did not kill the man in the suit directly, but only made his mind blank.

Steve had already been prepared, and the moment he saw Bruce Odinson's broken bricks shot, he had already rushed towards the man in the suit as fast as he could.

first snatched the child in the hand of the man in the suit, and then directly snatched the pistol that the other party was still holding in his hand and aimed it directly at the other party.

The man in the suit was unable to control his whole body because of Bruce Odinson's broken brick and fell to the ground.

The child was successfully rescued and ran away, and Bruce Odinson and Steve stood condescendingly together, examining the man in the suit who was slowly regaining consciousness.

"It's a good fit." Bruce Odinson said casually.

"Oh, don't Bruce, it's not a fit." Steve crouched down and retrieved a small tube of blue potion from the man in the suit.

"Hehe, just admit it, Steve, of course it was a perfect match for what we just played."

Steve grabbed the man in the suit who had regained consciousness: "Who are you, who sent you?" Also, you're a good casual play at best. ”

Bruce Odinson: "Come on Steve! You're suddenly popping out of me, that's called casual play, I'm a flawless plan, okay! ”。

In their mouths, the man in the suit who had regained consciousness realized that everything was irretrievable, and directly made a chewing movement in his mouth, and looked at the two of them viciously at the foaming mouth: "Cut off one head, grow two heads, Hydra - long live!" ”

After saying a word, his whole body was weak, and he tilted his head and died.