Giant Monster in Marvel

Chapter 167 Blood Cases Caused by Pig Brains

Pig brains are smooth and tender. The cooking time should not exceed 15 minutes. Nagini has a heavy taste and small pieces. 10 minutes, large blocks will not exceed 15 minutes.

The pig brain in the red oil pot was cooked 10 minutes ago. The pig brain is relatively small today, and it is estimated that it will take two or three seconds to eat it out.

Ignoring the agent T who opened the door, Nagini thought all about the smoothness of the pig’s brain.

However…

“Boom!”

Seeing that the two ignored him, agent Teyes flash with anger, he patted the table angrily with a face He stared at Wilson fiercely: “Say! Did you go to Chinatown two days ago!”

Because of habit, Nagini’s elbow is placed on the table, so agent T slapped the table like this?

“splat!”

Looking at the pig’s brain that slipped from oneself’s chopsticks, eyes flashed with helplessness, he glared at Wilson: “I’m looking for you, your pig’s brain It’s mine.”

As he said, he wanted to pick up Wilson’s pig brain.

Wilson doesn’t care about a pig brain, and he doesn’t like eating brain flowers.

This is still too dark for him.

As for agent T?

He is lucky because Nagini and Wilson are in a good mood.

Long good time to meet again, neither of them cares about this fly very much, so Wilson waved his hand generously: “I don’t know you, and now I am having dinner with friends, so please leave.”

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“Boom!”

Agent T photographed the table again. Who is he?

Black super agent, a world-level secret organization, a hero who handles alien events, you a Human who doesn’t understand anything, why talk to me in this tone?

Agent T is a soldier, and America soldier’s arrogance and irritability are recognized in the world.

So he directly roared: “Do you know who I am?”

Roar, intimidate, and slap the table.

Generally, the soldier in American TV shows uses this method.

Although old-fashioned, in fact these soldier’s routines are simple and crude like this.

Of course, in their capacity.

In fact, no matter what technique is used, the effect is very good. After all, America is still a world First Army in name.

But unfortunately, what he met today is Nagini and Wilson, and both of these two people are not qualified for him.

At this moment, Nagini’s expression was slightly stiff. He looked at the second piece of pig’s brain that passed through oneself’s chopsticks, and his expression became a little bit more resentful.

A pig’s brain is three pieces. This is already the second piece. If it is not because there are too many people around, he does not want to cause trouble.

Seriously, he now wants this “white pig” to pay for oneself a fresh pig brain!

Wilson also saw the grievances and dissatisfaction of Nagini’s expression, he frowned slightly, his eyes flashed fiercely: “Fuck, I am in a good mood today, I don’t want to cause trouble.”

Wilson didn’t want to make this rare meeting unpleasant, after all, the two hadn’t had a simple meal for a long time.

And looking at Nagini, the eyes have become bitter?

He sighed in his heart and gave Nagini the last piece of pig brain in the red oil pot.

However…

“Boom!”

I didn’t know what happened and so on agent T, again fiercely patted the table, he issued a huge threat The voice seems to want to overwhelm Wilson in an imposing manner: “Don’t want to cause trouble? I tell you, you are in a big trouble!”

Subconsciously, Nagini eyes shrank, his expression could not help but become solemn.

At the harmonious dining table, the air suddenly became dignified, and a burst of inadvertent terrifying pressure radiated from Nagini.

At this moment, those sharp eyes are staring at Wilson…the chopsticks in his hand.

The smooth and tender pig’s brain shook in Wilson’s hand uncontrollably, and Nagini was frightened to see him. Fortunately, Wilson’s level was good, and he was still very skilled in using chopsticks.

But unfortunately, the pig brain is too smooth and tender, just like soft tofu. In Nagini’s desperate eyes, the chopsticks cut off directly in the midair Lieutenant General pig brain.

“splat”

The last pig brain fell on the table. Looking at the three pig brains on the table, Nagini felt that this little bitch was laughing at him inexplicably!

“Cracking”X2

The first “Cracking” is the sound of chopsticks being pinched,

The second “Cracking” is the heartbreak of Nagini sound.

Nagini sighed, his expression is a bit complicated and a bit heavy. He turned his head to look at agent T, and his gaze revealed “kindness” and “joy.”

Little brother? What’s the matter? What do you think of me?

Outside the Sichuan restaurant, there is a black Mercedes parked. Agent J is listening to cowboy music. In fact, he prefers rap. If oneself does not become a black clothed person, maybe he will become a Grammy. By?

You know, he is really good at singing.

Of course, it’s not bad that Hong Lei is taking a bath. He really likes the rhythm of this song.

As for now, why does he play cowboy music every day?

Agent Joneself doesn’t know either.

But it seems that after retiring from agent K, oneself gradually fell in love with this kind of music, maybe this is love?

There is a kind of love called letting go, giving up for love forever.

If we stay together and let you give everything, let true love take me away.

As the car stereo was playing cowboy music, agent J echoed softly, his fingers on the steering wheel, gently tapping with the rhythm, time and space interlaced, he seemed to feel agent K, right now beside oneself.

However…

The floor-to-ceiling glass of “Cracking” Sichuan Restaurant was smashed in an instant, and a black silhouette flew out of it at a very fast speed.

Agent J didn’t even have time to react. The black shadow fiercely hit the roof of the own car and slipped onto the engine cover. After seeing who the shadow was?

agent J could not help subconsciously shouting: “motherfucker? What the hell?”

agent T? Why was he thrown out? Did you meet alien?

A lot of thoughts came to mind in an instant. Agent Jsubconsciously took out the weapon and walked out of the car.

However, before Agent J could speak, at the moment he pushed the car door, the palm of a pu fan seemed to be catching a baby chicken, grabbing owner’s neck and dragging him out of the car. .

As a black clothed person, Agent J has excellent physical fitness and is accompanied by danger all year round.

Normally, a dozen or so well-trained policemen may not be able to kill him.

What? Why do you say I am such a dish?

Don’t make trouble, I’m not Superman, do you think I have a plug-in?

But looking at this one?

Agent J, who was about to punch his chest with a small fist, couldn’t help but swallowed saliva.

Fuck me? Is the other party really a normal Human? How could it be so strong?

By the way, in Agent T’s report, didn’t it say that the other party was just a Big Fatty? Do you have any misunderstandings about being fat and strong?

Before he waited for agent J to speak, he felt an extremely terrifying power that made his body vacate, and then flew more than a dozen meter away, and oneself fell heavily on the ground.

He feels dizzy and eyes blurred, his body seems to fall apart,

At this time, his wise partner agent T, at this moment, took out an energy weapon from somewhere. , It was a shot at that Big Fatty.

agent Jsubconsciously wants to stop this mentally retarded, because this guy is really retarded!

Although the opponent is very strong, it’s not as strong as it is, but it is undeniable that this is a Human. Although their MIB has law enforcement powers against aliens, what about Terrans?

Although legitimate defense is also allowed, the use of black technology weapons is never allowed.

But unfortunately it was too late, after all, the partner of oneself is really wise!

“bang!”

In the desperate eyes of Agent J, a dazzling blue beam of light was fired fiercely.

fatty is dead, this fatty absolute death!

Be aware that this is the No. 3 atomic gun, a black technology weapon that has surpassed this era for at least 50 years.

However, what Agent J didn’t expect was that with a violent explosion, when the smoke cleared, that strong Terrans didn’t die, and in front of him, I don’t know when to stand A creature that looks like a Human.

In the light blue casual suit, most of the sleeves have been carbonized, and the air is tinged with a faint smell of burnt. The open flame on it is slapped out, revealing a jewel-like bright black scale.

With completely non-human amber eyes, looking at Agent T not far away, Nagini’s expression is very cold, and the feeling he gives at this moment is completely different from before!

Agent T is aware of this problem.

When Nagini was in the restaurant before, although Nagini looked at the owner’s eyes badly, he didn’t at all feel threatened.

But it’s different now. The other party’s indifferent eyes give agent T the feeling, like the Great Demon King that destroys the world!

Almost subconsciously, agent T adjusts the formidable power of the No. 3 atom gun to the maximum. He has a strong feeling that the other party is going to kill him, and the other party will definitely kill him!

Facts have proved that his guess is correct.

Because of the next moment, a terrifying pressure directly enveloped Agent T. Then, in his horrified eyes, the No. 3 atom gun in his hand was squeezed by an invisible force.

“Cracking!”

Agent T let out a painful howl, holding the index finger of the trigger of the No. 3 atom gun, as if being hit by a hammer fiercely, with flesh and bones. The scum just exploded on the surface of the gun.

White bones, transparent tendons, and blood-colored flesh. On the No. 3 atom gun, an abstract and twisted flower blooms.

Then, like a chain reaction, starting from his fingers, terrifying pressure continued to squeeze his body, blood rushed into his heart frantically, and his muscles kept trembling.

They shouted, trying to adapt to this devastating pressure, but in the end they could only watch the blood vessels burst open.

Agent T feels that oneself is dying. He has a splitting headache, his heart keeps twitching, and every inch of his body’s muscles and blood vessels are like needles.

He even felt that his own eyes would pop open in the next second, and the blood-filled brain would lift the cranium and spray out the blood-mixed brain.

He wanted to shout out and vent all the pain out, but the pressure of materialization confined his body.

Various, but disturbing voices came from his throat intermittently.

It’s like constipation, but it’s more painful than that.

Just when agent T thought that oneself was going to die, agent J, who was thrown out by Wilson, looked at the indifferent man in front of him hesitantly: “Nagini?”