Across the street.

The familiar figure was sitting in the living room, staring at Ronan's every move on the monitor.

Ever since he walked into the house, Ronan has been acting very normal.

I did my homework for a while, played with my phone for a while, and then I picked up a courier, and I didn't do anything else.

Of course, Ronan also changed his clothes once in between.

That figure, that body, and that indescribable mosaic.

He was a little embarrassed when he saw it.

I am not as good as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child!

People belong to the waist wrapping in the thousands, and he belongs to a dime a dime.

He is handsome, has a good figure, and can continue to fight for a long time!

And the family seems to be very rich, at least such a house, in New York has surpassed most adults.

He even lives by himself, not with his parents.

Looking at it this way, Ronan is simply the most perfect male partner in the hearts of girls.

Gan!

Thinking of this, the Hydra agent in charge of surveillance came up with an American swearing.

But he is too young, he doesn't have the feeling of a mature man, and he doesn't have the temperament of a tough guy.

I can only say that this is a sissy!

Thinking of this, the Hydra agent patted his chest hair, feeling that he had defeated Ronan in this way.

Knock knock.

Just as he was relieved, there was a knock at the door.

He was suddenly vigilant!

As a matter of common sense, no one in the organization knows where they live except for their own upline.

Even if it's your own upline, you will never come here to find yourself.

What's more, the landlord of this house is also his own person, so it won't be here at all.

so

Who found here?

The Hydra agent quietly approached the door, his pistol at his waist in his right hand, ready for any eventuality.

His right eye was close to the cat's eye, only to see a man in a work uniform standing outside the door.

Knock knock.

There was another knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

Agent Hydra cautiously leaned against the side of the gate to prevent anyone from firing at the gate.

This is a habitual maneuver of an agent.

"Sir, check the water, oh no."

"Someone reported that there was a problem with the plumbing at home."

"So I'm going to fix the water pipes."

The man outside the door said loudly.

Repair water pipes?

Is this a plumber?

Agent Hydra was stunned, but quickly reacted.

I didn't notice anything wrong with the plumbing, and I didn't even call the repair number, how did this person find here?

Thinking about it, he raised the pistol with both hands, and with the position of the cat's eye, he aimed the pistol at the other party's body through the door.

"I didn't call a maintenance man, you're looking for the wrong one."

"I ask you to get out of my house as soon as possible, or you're in trouble."

Agent Hydra disguised himself as a vigilant man, and he had already figured it out.

As long as the other party continues to entangle, then he will be ready to shoot at any time.

Because the purpose of these people is definitely not pure!

"Hey"

"It's good that you open the door honestly, why do you have to use violence?"

At this moment, the person outside the door sighed and gently took off his hat.

The moment he took off his hat, Hydra Agent's eyes widened and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Because he saw Ronan's face in the cat's eye!

In the next second, as an agent's subconscious, the Hydra agent pulled the trigger!

Click!

The expected distinctive roar of the pistol was not present, replaced by a crisp crack of bone.

The Hydra agent looked at the pistol in his hand a little blankly, and he didn't know when, his middle finger was also inserted into the trigger by an extremely strange amplitude.

It's just that the place where it appears is behind the trigger.

That is, his own middle finger blocked the action of his index finger pulling the trigger.

Then in the next second, the pain of a bone crack followed!

"Look at you, open the door honestly, won't you have to suffer these sins?"

"Does your finger hurt? Do I need to call an ambulance? ”

At this moment, he suddenly heard Ronan's voice behind him.

He immediately turned his head, raised his pistol and aimed it at Ronan, and then repeatedly pulled the trigger.

It's a pity that he forgot that his middle finger was still stuck in it, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"You're the one. Mr. Fantastic? ”

Agent Hydra looked at Ronan and his tone trembled a little.

Ronan shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer his question, but walked to the couch.

"Don't you already feel it?"

"Do you need to ask me?"

"But seriously, you've got a lot of equipment."

"It seems that Nick Fury has only knocked out a small part of your organization, and even your organization is even more complete than theirs."

Ronan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as he looked at the mess of instruments on the table.

Hydra really took great pains for him!

"I didn't expect you to hide so many people, even the organization."

"We really underestimate you."

Agent Hydra looked at Ronan with a complicated face, and his left hand quietly touched his lower back.

Ronan seemed to be oblivious to his actions.

"yes, you really underestimate me."

"Let's make a deal."

"You tell me where your upline is, and then what is your purpose in spying on me."

"I'll just let you go, and you can even act as if nothing happened!"

Ronan looked at the agent and offered a very tempting deal.

However, the Hydra agent's face directly showed a wicked and crazy smile.

"His grandma drops, play with me, you're still a little tender!"

"A series of conversations and videos we just had were all recorded and uploaded to headquarters!"

"Now, there's nowhere to hide your identity!"

With that, Hydra agent pulled out a miniature bomb directly from his waist, and as soon as he pressed that button, this miniature bomb exploded!

Although he knew that he might not be able to blow up Ronan, at least he wouldn't be tortured to extract a confession!

Sometimes death is not terrible, but what is even more terrible is the torture instruments.

"You want to hide your identity, don't you?"

"You don't want to live!"

"Baron Straker, I'm dropping the task to complete the spicy, hahahahahaha!"

Hydra agent roared as if he could die with Ronan in the next second.

Seeing him like this, Ronan couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, why don't you open the door and take a look?"

Ronan pointed out the door.

Hearing this, the Hydra agent, who was still laughing in the sky, was suddenly stunned.

Open the door?

Isn't there still his support outside the door?

Thinking of this, the Hydra agent hurriedly took a few steps back, away from the position of the gate.

"Forget it, let's do it another way."

As he spoke, at the location of the door, a secret magic door suddenly appeared.

Under the incredulous gaze of the Hydra agent, a small car staggered out of the arcane door.

While opening, there was also a sound of "Didi".

As the car stopped in the living room, something happened that stunned the Hydra agent again.

This little car has changed with a click.

In less than three seconds, a small car turned into an Iron Man figure.

Well?

Wait a minute!

Iron Man's figure!?

The Hydra agent seemed to have something in mind.

"Do you think it's your Hydra's technology that is more advanced, or is it Tony Stark's technology that is more advanced?"

"There may be some places that have their own advantages and disadvantages, but this is New York and Tony Stark's home turf."

"Isn't it easy to intercept a little bit of your message?"

Ronan snorted at the Iron Man figure and motioned for the Hydra agent to look over there.

What's even more ironic is that this Iron Man figure actually came to a Thomas maneuver on the spot, and the BGM also sounded.

Tony Stark's exclusive BGM.

“FU*K！！！”

As if enraged for a moment, Hydra agent pressed the button with his left hand without hesitation.

Click!

Before he could react, a sharp pain came from Hydra Agent's left arm.

I saw that his left hand was directly cut off from his wrist.

The wound was very smooth and smooth, but in the next second, a large amount of blood spurted out.

"Ah!!h

The pain was so intense that the Hydra agent couldn't help but cry out.

Ronan, on the other hand, clasped his ears with his little thumb, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"I really don't have a sense of public morality, it's so late, the neighbors don't have to sleep?"

Syllable!

With that, Ronan slashed directly at the Hydra agent on the forehead with a standard hand knife.

I saw that this Hydra agent rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Only the wrist of his left hand remained, still spurting blood.

——

As a Hydra agent, Winslow felt competent.

After all, if you press the button of the miniature bomb, there is a high probability that you will die with Ronan.

The moment he pressed the button, Winslow lost consciousness.

It was as if he had been in a long dream.

In the dream, he met an alien from the "Kryptonian planet".

The alien was wearing a tights with a big S-shaped logo in front of him, and more importantly, the people of that planet seemed to like to wear their underwear outside.

He told Winslow his name, and his name was Clark Kent.

Clark Kent told Winslow that for some reason, he was trapped on Earth and urgently needed a special energy to return to Krypton.

And on Earth, this energy can only be found by earthlings.

So, Clark Kent tells Winslow that he can give Winslow the same abilities as him, but at the cost of helping Clark Kender return to Krypton.

In this way, Winslow agreed to his request and succeeded in possessing superpowers.

Infinite Power, Flying, Thermal Vision, Super Breathing, and more.

Winslow possessed the most powerful power on the planet, and even Clark Kender gave him a thumbs up.

While helping Clark Kent find energy, Winslow also became a superhero.

Not only will he help ordinary New Yorkers, but he will even have to fight against the peeps of the Earth from an alien planet.

In this way, Winslow went further and further on the road of fighting criminals, and the citizens of New York, who liked to give superheroes nicknames, also gave Winslow a well-known nickname.

Superman!

Superman！

It is precisely because of this resounding name and his heroic deeds that he took the lead.

More and more superpowers have defected to his command to fight against all kinds of evil villains on the earth.

And, they also formed an alliance called the Justice League!

In the process of defeating evil, Winslow also found his own happiness.

His girlfriend is also a superhero affectionately known as "Ms. Marvel" by the people of New York.

Other aspects will not be discussed, at least in terms of evening life, the two of them can be said to be chess opponents and will meet good talents.

It was also along the way that he helped Clark Kent return to his hometown.

However, just a few days after Clark Kent returned to his hometown, an extremely terrifying villain appeared on Earth!

His name is Ronan!

An evil mage who uses all sorts of weird tricks!

The evil mage defeated the rest of the Justice League one after another, and in the end only Winslow remained.

Winslow resisted with all his might, but there was nothing he could do with Ronan.

Not only did Ronan not suffer any damage, but he even cut off Winslow's left hand, causing him to lose his ex-girlfriend forever.

What made him even more unacceptable was that Ronan actually humiliated him!

Not only did Ronan not kill him, but he also found more than 30 60-year-old aunts and carried out a brutal "group beating" against him.

That's right, one room, one bed.

More than thirty aunts, one superman.

After a miserable month, Winslow finally meets Ronan again.

This time, Ronan should rule the Earth, right?

Syllable!

At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from Winslow's face.

Ronan, with an evil smile on his face, gradually began to blur.

He tried to keep his eyes open, trying to see everything that was happening, and suddenly a bright light appeared!

Airplanes!

A piercing beep rang in his ears.

Winslow struggled to open his eyes, only to see that Ronan was still in front of him, but he had moved from that room to a living room.

Living room?

Here it is.

Memories flooded in, and Winslow gradually remembered what had happened.

He's not. Do you want to die with Ronan?

How

At this moment, the pain in his forehead made it impossible for him to concentrate on what was happening.

"Don't think about it, young man, I didn't expect you to play quite flowery."

"More than 30 aunts can even make you drool in your dreams."

"Your taste is also heavy enough."

Ronan sat across from Winslow and couldn't help but smack his lips.

What Winslow had just experienced was, of course, an illusion used by Ronan.

Otherwise, if he could dream of Clark Kent, it would be Ronan's turn to panic.

"Impossible!!"

Winslow was about to refute, but the pain in his left wrist interrupted him directly.

He glanced at his left hand and oh no, his left hand was gone.

With the dream. No, he didn't have it with his left hand!

Years of experience as an agent allowed him to quickly return to normal.

"Since you've been cool for more than half an hour, can you tell me now who your superior is?"

"What is the purpose of your surveillance on me?"

Ronan looked at Winslow with a smile, and that tone and demeanor made Winslow shudder a little.

It's too similar, it's so similar!

Ronan was sitting in front of him now, exactly like the evil mage in his dream!

Whether it's laughing, or the tone of speech, or the small movement of the legs, it's just carved out of a mold!

It can be said that that Ronan is no different from this Ronan at all!

"Give up, as an agent, I was ready to be tortured."

"Don't you know that the first lesson of a Hydra agent is to face all kinds of torture instruments."

Winslow looked at Ronan with disdain, he wouldn't tell a single bit of information.

The current Hydra, after sending S.H.I.E.L.D. underground, has become the largest intelligence agency on the planet.

Although it is still lurking underground, the voices of the other faction inside are almost unbearable.

They're going to jump out and take control of the world's regime!

"It's okay, since you don't want to say it, then I won't force you."

"I have nothing else to do, I just don't embarrass people."

"But seeing that you are so comfortable in your dreams, as the host, you have to entertain the guests warmly."

"I have the phone numbers of more than 50 rich 'sisters' here, and their average age is about 60 years old."

"They're very fond of a strong agent like you."

Ronan winked at Winslow, then pulled out a book out of nowhere.

The title of the book is also very simple.

Rich American Woman Directory.

"Oh yes, they seem to have a miracle medicine that will keep you going for three hours without getting tired."

"This miracle medicine is said to have cost tens of millions of dollars to develop."

"So, you don't have to worry that you won't be able to live in harmony with them."

"You'll have a very good memory with each of them."

As he spoke, Ronan took out his phone and flipped to the first page of the book.

Winslow could clearly see the rows of names and phone numbers printed on the first page.

Even, Ronan drew many circles on it.

There's A, there's B, there's C, and so on.

"Are you curious?"

"Then I'll tell you about it."

"These ABCs represent their age, after all, they are all women, and it's not good to use real age."

"These circles mean that they are all regular customers, and they pay very happily, usually they will pay immediately when they are satisfied with the goods."

Ronan pointed to the markings in the phone book and explained them to Winslow very enthusiastically.

Give money?

Looking?

"You devil !!"

Winslow gritted his teeth and stared at Ronan with his eyes.

He couldn't imagine himself being surrounded by dozens of aunts, and then they stared at him with covetous faces, and then rubbed themselves on the floor.

How terrifying is that picture!!

In the organization of Hydra, there are beauty schemes, but there is no such torture of the aunt!

"Gee, how do you know my nickname?"

"Looks like you hydras know a lot."

"Then I'll have to find out more about your organization's conspiracy."

As he spoke, Ronan pressed a phone number, and the call was answered quickly.

"Sister Anna."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's me, it's me."

"Oh, isn't it that there have been fewer customers recently, so I'm embarrassed to call you."

"That's right, that's right, I have a customer in my hand now, this is a battle-hardened agent, you don't have to worry about physical fitness."

"Yes, yes, the price is good, we are all friends."

"Okay, then you wait for my call, and I'll contact the other sisters."

"Oh, Sister Anna, do you want to share good things together, if it's only for you, then the other fifty or so sisters can't eat me raw?"

"Okok, then we'll get in touch later."

With that, Ronan hung up the phone and looked for the next number.

He was humming a little tune that Winslow didn't understand.

"Next is Winnie, her phone number is"

As he spoke, Ronan pressed the dial key.

"Hey, Sister Winnie?"

"Yes, yes, it's me, I found you a superb product today!"

"That's right, standard eight-pack abs, and the biceps brachii are extremely good, especially the glutes, which are very curvy!"

"It's not as good as Captain America, but it's not that big of a gap."

"Is it okay to light a candle?"

"Is it okay to wash the steel wool?"

"No problem, this one just wants money, he can accept all the requests, even if you put a steel wool ball on him."

"Gee, of course the good stuff needs to be shared, but I can get you a little bit higher."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, you have to hurry, it's too late. You know. ”

"Okay, then you wait for my call!"

Ronan hung up again, and the content of his conversation made Winslow feel like his life had lost its color!

Whip candles?

There are also steel wool balls????

What the are you!!

"Don't worry, wait for me for a few minutes, I'll contact a few more."

"Let's come in turns, and I also know that your body needs to recuperate, so let's come ten first."

Ronan glanced at Winslow, who had forgotten to manage his expression, and comforted him very intimately.

"Oh yes, don't think about killing yourself."

"Because of my magic, an idea has been planted in your brain."

"Whenever you think of suicide, you automatically think of another place."

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Ronan winked at Winslow.

I don't know what's going on, Winslow listened to Ronan's words, and immediately thought of biting his tongue and killing himself.

However, just as he had this thought, another thought suddenly appeared.

Those aunts don't seem to be bad, either.

"Devil!"

"The Devil !!"

"You're the biggest devil!!"

Winslow reacted violently, and he screamed at Ronan.

But he was tied to a chair, but he couldn't move a bit.

If he could die with Ronan now, then he wouldn't have any hesitation!

What kind of devil is this!!

"Don't worry, don't you know, the tattoos on Satan's body, it's all me."

"There are still eight sisters I haven't notified yet, it is said that they have their own unique skills, you wait first"

However, before Ronan could finish speaking, Winslow on the other side finally couldn't help it.

"Enough! That's enough!!! ”

"Don't contact you anymore! Don't get in touch anymore! ”

"What the hell do you want to know!!

"No, whatever you want to know, as long as I know"

"I'll tell you all!!"

(End of chapter)