The agent still had a smile on his face, but a bloody hole appeared in his head.

Under the tremendous kinetic energy of the bullet, blood mixed with brain pulp sprayed Chris's body, who was half-lying inside the carriage.

Chris was completely stunned.

The agents in the carriage hurriedly leaned down, then pulled out their pistols and looked around nervously.

The bullets came in from outside the carriage, leaving a hole in the carriage. The enemy should have aimed a thermal imager at the crew of the car, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how the enemy could accurately hit the target by blocking the hull of the vehicle.

Through the hole, Chris could clearly hear the chaotic noise of the street due to the gunshots.

Soon, the cacophony of the streets faded away, and then the air suddenly fell silent.

During this time, the agent who was the driver tried to crash his way out of the highway with the help of an SUV issued by S.H.I.E.L.D., but he was quickly named by the enemy with a large-caliber sniper rifle, and his death was very ugly.

In the midst of this oppressive atmosphere, a certain area on the top of the carriage suddenly turned red, then slowly softened, and finally turned into liquid metal in an orange-red hot state, and the 'tick' and 'tick' drips fell to the point of the carriage.

Everyone in the carriage was drenched in sweat on their faces, and they didn't know if they were nervous or just hot.

Soon, the roof of the melted car was melted into a hole that allowed people to pass through.

Soon, a bald white man with orange glow from his veins jumped in and half-crouched in the carriage.

'Bang bang bang ......'

In an instant, there was a loud burst of gunfire in the carriage, and all the bullets hit the uninvited bald man.

After a puff of smoke, the agents in the car all fired their pistol bullets.

Immediately afterward, the group of agents changed their magazines as quickly as they could, and then continued to aim their guns at the man.

However, the man stood up as if nothing had happened, and the holes in his body that had been punched by the bullets slowly sprouted and healed.

"What kind of monster is this?" One of the agents was dumbfounded, speaking out everyone's questions.

Immediately afterward, the bald man rushed at the agents, and on his hands that were warm enough to melt steel, the agents didn't last long before they all went to hell.

Finally, the bald man stood in front of Chris and held out his palm.

There was also some grease on the palm of this hand.

Chris's face was confused: "......"

What happens if he doesn't shake hands?

Glancing at the dead agent next to him who had a large hole in his chest, Chris suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

The hole in the agent's chest was pierced by the bald man's outstretched hand, and thanks to the heat on his palm, the agent's chest was pierced again and the wound quickly scorched without bleeding.

It's just that he hasn't closed his eyes yet, and the process must not be too wonderful compared to it.

Chris endured his nausea and reached out to shake the grease hand.

After pulling Chris up, the bald man picked him up, kicked open the door of the carriage, and walked out.

There was already a car waiting for them outside.

Once in the car, the car left the scene with Chris.

After some driving, the car took Chris to an oil refinery.

The refinery hides a lot of secrets.

Chris was dragged into an elevator by the group, and when the elevator opened again, he seemed to be in a reception room.

Placing Chris on a couch, the group turned and left.

"Hey?" Chris hurriedly shouted, in the car, he was stunned by the bald killer's crisp and neat performance, but he reacted now: "You have gone to great lengths to tie me up here, a person with no skills, there must be some purpose, right?" In that case, take me to the doctor first, and heal my leg, and then the conversation can proceed? ”

However, no matter how Chris knew and reasoned, the group ignored him, and soon, the group of people was gone.

"Mr. Chris Amick, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Just as Chris stood up in pain to find an exit, a voice came from another direction.

Chris quickly turned his head to follow the source of the voice, and a man in a gray checksuit walked in through another passage.

"You ......"

"Introduce myself, my name is Aldridge Killian." The man stroked his suit and said to Chris in a somewhat formal manner, "I'm the head of the AIM organization, and this is my business card." ”

Killian? AIM organization? I've never heard of it.

However, that didn't stop him from taking the postcard from Killian's hand.

"Hello, Mr. Killian." Chris looked at the business card handed over by Killian in a low voice, and then pointed to his somewhat deformed leg and said in a slightly pleading tone, "Can you help me find a doctor first?" I'm afraid that if he doesn't get treated, he will really end up disabled. Is there anything we can talk about later? ”

Chris didn't get nothing when he was a supervillain, at least he knew that this was a disadvantage given to him by the other party, and he could take the initiative in the next negotiations.

He does this a lot, and he's familiar with it.

However, he had to bow his head and admit defeat, at least the other party did have the initiative.

Now he just wants to save his leg.

"I didn't think it through." Killian was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "I'll tell them to call a doctor right away." ”

"But before the doctor arrives, I want you to watch this video, it may change your decision."

Place a computer in front of Chris, click play, and a video will begin.

In the video, a set of experiments is in progress.

On the bench was a white man with blonde hair with his leg cut off at the root, and the sharp-eyed Chris immediately recognized the blonde man as the bald man who rescued him.

As the video progressed, Chris also learned why the white man had lost his full head of hair.

A man in a lab coat injected a tube of the drug into the white man's body.

Soon, the white man opened his mouth and roared, because the video was muted throughout, so Chris didn't hear the expected heart-rending sound, but he knew it by looking at the other person's movements...... I'm afraid it's not pretty.

(End of chapter)