Chapter 60: How Old Are Ten Thousand Snakes?
It didn't take long for several cars to quickly stop in front of Saitama and Coulson. Then dozens of heavily armed guys quickly stepped out of these cars. Especially the one who is the leader, with fierce eyes and a fierce temperament, gives people a feeling that killing people is like mowing grass, as if he is full of disregard for life.
To be honest, seeing this person, Saitama couldn't help frowning slightly, always feeling as if this guy was also full of malice towards himself.
"Saitama Mr., this is the person I called over to deal with this matter. If you feel like you can, you can leave all of these people to us so that you don't have any trouble. Coulson was a little relieved to see them coming, but he was still a little worried, worried that if Saitama saw that they were not pleasing to the eye, it would be a big trouble to clean up their rapid response special forces: "Of course, you can also track this matter throughout the whole process and know the extent of the development of things anytime and anywhere." ”
"No, no, no. I'll leave it all to you. After all, it seems like a lot of trouble. Saitama waved his hand directly, who are these people, what are their purposes, and other messy things, Saitama really doesn't care much, he cares more about it, if he is allowed to deal with it himself, so many people, it is definitely a very troublesome thing. Saitama didn't want to take on so much trouble on herself.
What about Saitama, call him stupid? He's really not stupid, although he's not that smart. It's just that as Saitama's strength grows stronger, if he encounters any trouble, he can completely rely on his fists to solve it, and he no longer needs to use his brain. So gradually, Saitama's head didn't turn much. This makes people feel as if Saitama has no brains.
When Coulson heard Saitama say this, he couldn't help but pick the corner of his eye, full of surprise. Saitama actually handed over all these people to them? Is it indifference? Or did Saitama already know the identities and purpose of these people?
Is Saitama sure that he will be able to solve all the troubles? Or does Saitama know that the matter is more involved, and it is more appropriate for them to be handled by S.H.I.E.L.D.?
But in either case, Coulson vaguely felt that things could be very troublesome. But even if things are very troublesome, they S.H.I.E.L.D. will take over, and whoever made them do this is this.
Crossbone's expression was indifferent, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he was originally thinking about what to do with these members of the Hydra who were caught. After all, he didn't know anything about Saitama's strength, and Saitama caught these hydra people so easily, which means that if these people continue to be placed here in Saitama, then it will definitely be very difficult for him to deal with them.
But now, Saitama has handed over these hydra people into their hands, then, if you want to dispose of these hydra tails, things will be much easier. Crossbones looked at Saitama again this time, and inevitably changed a little more.
Coulson, on the other hand, thinks that Saitama may know more things, so he plans to continue to ask, and if he can get some useful information from Saitama's mouth, then he can reduce a lot of trouble.
"By the way, Saitama-sama, don't you really know who they are? They suddenly appeared, and we didn't even have any news before, so it can be seen that they are not simple characters, so I think that if you can provide some useful information, Mr. Saitama, it will reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble. Coulson said in a sincere tone, still smiling. In fact, he didn't just ask about the people of these hydras, but actually asked about Saitama and the forces behind him.
"Well, I think about it, the guy who committed suicide just now seems to have shouted a word before he died." Saitama pointed to the guy who was oozing black blood from the corner of his mouth.
Coulson couldn't help but perk up when he heard this. But Crossbones and the others couldn't help but change their faces, and the muzzle of the gun was even faintly aimed at Saitama and Coulson.
It's just that when Crossbones and they moved the muzzle, Saitama looked back at Crossbones and them.
Saitama's bland, even salted fish-like dead fish eyes seem ordinary, but they make Crossbones startle in their hearts.
Saitama just glanced at the crossbones, because the crossbones they gave Saitama a bit of a strange feeling, as for the muzzle or something? That kind of thing can't make Saitama have any crisis at all, so naturally there is no sense of crisis.
"The guy shouted before he died, 'Ten thousand snakes are ninety years old?' No, it seems that how old is the snake? I can't remember. Saitama scratched his head.
"Ten thousand snakes? How old is it? Coulson frowned, he didn't have any impression of the snake or anything, and he couldn't find any clues.
And Crossbones almost wanted to shoot, but I didn't expect Saitama to say that it was ten thousand snakes? How old are you? 10,000 snakes at 90 years old?
No matter what the situation, the title of Hydra Long Live was not said, this is the greatest luck, whether Saitama really didn't hear it clearly, or Saitama deliberately didn't say it, no matter what, the risk of their Hydra leakage was directly reduced by half, and it was very vague than a gesture, and everyone's guns moved away silently.
"Saitama, didn't you say banzai before?" Skye couldn't help but remind.
As Skye spoke, Crossbones brought up again in his heart.
"Hooray? Oh, yes, yes, long live, long live the snake, well, it should be this. It doesn't feel like much, but it should be about the same. "After Skye's size, Saitama remembered, it's long live.
"Long live the snake?" Coulson looked at Saitama speechlessly, always feeling that Saitama's words were a little unreliable.
Crossbones pursed his lips, if it weren't for the unknown strength shown by this guy Saitama, the unknown means, the unknown odds of winning and a series of unknowns. He almost couldn't help but give Saitama a few shots.
Unable to get any useful information from Saitama, Coulson asked Crossbones to escort the bound guys into the car and leave with the captives.
After Coulson and the others left, Skye was still frowning, she felt that Coulson's guy didn't seem to be just a simple FBI.
"Saitama, is it really okay to let them go like this? We don't know who those are. Skye was a little worried.
"Well, I think it might be troublesome, so I'll just leave it to them." Saitama waved his hand in the posture of a salted fish.
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