"Tony ·····"

"Detective! Jarvis gave you permissions, so you can't call me?

Can you not always have a voice coming out of my head for no apparent reason?!

I always feel like you're watching my every move, even when I go to the bathroom!

I somehow spoke into the air and probably made Potts think I was mentally stressed out and that something was wrong. ”

"Uh... Sorry, now I'm with Natasha, I can't let her hear, did you forget it was a surprise?

Besides, it's just a mental link, it can only talk, it has no attack ability, and there is no camera. ”

"Anyway, this is the last time, or don't blame me for kicking your ass.

All you want is already in place, and that is to have a working person who is scared of your big dick to pee his pants. ”

"It's a small problem for you, anyway, thank you buddy, I'll go and test it for you as soon as possible~"

Watson broke the spiritual link, walked into the door, looked at the large family in the hall and was ready to leave, and said, "Are you ready? The trip to Dragon Island has officially started~"

Uncle Pock and Madara stepped across the 'chicken suit' on their shoulders in unison, and gave Watson a thumbs up.

Then a circle of azure light appeared out of thin air, encompassing everyone.

In the next second, the room was silent again.

A few hundred meters away, the rooftop of a high-rise building.

A young man dressed in a punk style waved at his friend who was practicing parkour among the low buildings.

Then he went downstairs to the bathroom, saw that no one was there, and entered a cubicle, and pulled out a black ball from his pocket.

"On the 4th, the target has all left. ”

"Zero, are you sure you're leaving? Those two cats can wipe us out!"

"Repeat, the target is all gone, including the two cats, and don't forget, you've already connected the line, and this is your only chance. ”

“······”

The other end did not speak, but heard a noisy electric current.

The punk youth smiled disdainfully, crushed the ball in his hand and threw it into the squatting hole, turned his head and continued to play with his little friend.

On the other side,

Jett, who had been the first 'S.H.I.E.L.D. agent) to come into contact with Watson, threw the fragment of his palm in the corner.

Turning around, he looked at the agents who had been on duty for 37 shifts before they quietly changed to their own people.

"As everyone should know, we are the last force that can take the initiative at this stage.

Now all of the target people are out of the target area, including the two damn cats!"

Jett felt aggrieved when he remembered that he went to knock on the door and was gambled by two cats at the door, the key is that he can't beat them.

You must know that their group of people are all 'eliminated products' that have undergone minimally invasive transformation, and their strength in hand-to-hand combat far exceeds those ordinary people!

But in front of the guardians of the block, Elu Cat and Detle, they are still delivering food.

"Within half an hour, search their room thoroughly, especially where bodily fluids are obvious!

No matter where you are, garbage, toilet paper, ———— beeps, collect them!"

"Whitehall is well prepared to study their genetic samples, and this time, we will surely be the great cornerstone of the new generation of Hydra!"

The eight 'Hydra agents' standing in front of him all had their faces furious when they heard this.

They will be the heroes of the coming of the new world!

···

Click~

The door opened quietly, and a group of Hydra agents rushed in, squeezing into the center of the first-floor hall.

Jett gestured to the crowd.

The agents immediately slowed their steps and quickly dispersed like ghosts, carefully examining every corner of the ground.

The fingerprints on the doorknob, the fresh milk on the dining table that hasn't been drunk yet (it must have been Madara who did it).

Even the hair that fell out of Madara and the boiled egg was picked up one by one (the orcs will use the toilet!).

Jett led three agents upstairs, and the first target was the bathroom.

Soon, an agent signaled that he had managed to locate a hair belonging to Watson on the floor in the bathroom.

"It seems that there is already a harvest, but we need more. ”

Jett moved her gaze to the door diagonally across from him, where Watson and Natasha were in the bedroom.

There, it will be the real harvest place.

Jett chuckled at the corners of his lips and walked lightly and quickly towards the door, as he reached the center of the hanging TV and the couch.

Suddenly, he stopped where he was.

I seem to see something in the right side... Something weird?

He suddenly tensed up, and adjusted every muscle in his body to the extreme!

Behind the sofa, there is a row of shelves, and in the middle is a large wine cabinet.

There is nothing unusual on the shelves on both sides, just decorative flowers.

There is nothing unusual in the wine cabinet in the middle,

Just rows of wine,

There's just a toad in the middle of the wine.

“······”

Jett's expression stiffened.

It's just shit!

What the hell is a spicy toad that is TM!!

I never knew that there were even toads besides cats!!

"Quack~Hiccup————~"

"Little Heart..."

Poof~boom~!

Outside the house, a little girl passing by on a skateboard is suddenly attracted by a flash of yellow.

But when she turned her head, she saw nothing.

The little girl stopped the slider while chewing gum and stared at Watson's house with the detective's gaze for a moment.

But soon she gave up, she couldn't stage a plot of "Monster House" for herself during the day, right?

This is the heart of New York, and Iron Man and the Dragon Knight will raze it to the ground in minutes.

Moreover, it is so stupid to stand here stupidly.

The little girl shrugged her shoulders, stepped on the skateboard S-shape and left.

But she didn't know that at this time, there were nine night bars in this roaring house, and the little prince of electric buttocks was already in high spirits.

······

"Ahhh~————"

"Haha, it's so cool!"

"Dense forests, vast wilderness, lakes with unknown dangers, Dragon Island, hahaha, it's really a good place, it didn't disappoint me~"

Uncle Pock looked around with his hands on his hips and said with emotion: "This reminds me of the time when I was on a mission, it was me and Rocco, but we were the ace soldiers of the jungle Grim Reaper!"

Alas, if it weren't for Rocco, who was unfortunately shot, and I was also shot in the knee, and then I was tied up and beaten by a big man who ran out of the grass·····"

"Alright, old Poke, hurry up and set up the tent for me!"

"It's sir!" Polke, who was still impassioned just now, instantly turned around and began to work.