Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

Damn it, let you expose my shortcomings in front of beautiful women, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Saul, you idiot, just wait for me!

Apart from this bad friend and resentful brother, what surprised Sherlock the most was the relationship between Jane and Anna. In just a short time, the relationship between the two heated up like a rocket. Before they even finished the meal, they... We have become good friends who talk about everything.

In addition, Jane's face is similar to that of Natalie Portman, which always gives Sherlock the feeling that Natalie is fighting Hathaway not at the dinner table on the farm, but at some awards ceremony in Hollywood.

This dinner can be said to be a feast for the guests and the host. Even Saul, a fool, even invited Anna to spend the night at the farm tonight, saying that there were many rooms.

Sherlock's brows jumped when he heard this. This little calculation was so far away from Thor that Sherlock could hear it!

But what Sherlock didn't expect was that when faced with Sol's invitation, Anna secretly glanced at Sherlock and actually agreed!

Sherlock's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. Are you looking for Anna tonight? Or looking for Anna? Or looking for Anna?

How should I put it, although several people planned well, and Sherlock also felt that he and Anna could develop further tonight, but it was a pity that the sky was unpredictable and the moon was waxing and waning.

Not long after the dinner, Anna received a call from her boss. It seemed that there was something particularly urgent that Anna needed to deal with. In desperation, Sherlock could only send Anna to the airport helplessly.

And at the time of parting, he received a beautiful kiss, and bid farewell to Anna in a hurry.

Fortunately, the two still have contact information. Although they cannot meet in person, it does not delay their communication at all.

So, in the three days after Anna left, Sherlock relied on text messages to relieve his lovesickness.

But what Sherlock couldn't understand was that everything was fine for the first three days, but on the fourth day, Anna inexplicably lost contact!

It was as if Anna had disappeared from the world. No matter whether it was phone calls, text messages or even the Internet, Anna could not be found. Sherlock's text messages also seemed to have disappeared into the sea without any reply.

This made Sherlock very disappointed. Sherlock, who had never been in love before, even felt that he had fallen out of love.

Fortunately, Jane and Sol were quite interesting and kept comforting Sherlock. Sol even thought about whether Anna had encountered any danger or her phone had been stolen.

It was okay if Thor didn't say anything. Once he did, Sherlock became even more worried and looked a little panicked. In the end, Jane made the final decision and went to find Anna!

Sherlock was also a little worried about Jane's proposal. He seemed to be afraid of being misunderstood by Anna and never dared to take this step. Moreover, Sherlock didn't know where Anna was at this time.

Is this really rare to win over Dr. Jian?

After Jane's deception, Sherlock finally agreed to set off to see what was going on with Anna. After all, even if they broke up, Sherlock wanted to make it clear.

As for Anna's position, Jian simply showed off his computer skills. If you don't say that he is a doctor, he really has no water at all. After a period of fancy operations on the computer, he successfully positioned it. Anna was last seen in London!

Sherlock was stunned as he watched the series of operations, and his heart was filled with an unknown feeling.

All together, wherever they are, it's just a vacation. Even if they go to London to see her, finding Anna is a blessing upon finding her. If she can't find her, it's just a trip.

The only problem is Thor. You must know that Thor did not bring his own hammer, so it is impossible to fly over by himself. But if you want to calm down the plane, Thor, an alien, has no identity to get on the plane. This guy doesn't even have a driver's license!

Fortunately, Sherlock was pretty cool. He called Tony on the spot and asked for Tony's private plane. They rushed to the airport that afternoon and embarked on their journey to London.

Travel can heal everything. This sentence is not just a saying. Sherlock felt healed just sitting on the plane. Coupled with the infection of Jane and Thor, Sherlock gradually forgot about it. Deep inner unhappiness.

Sherlock himself is a very open-minded person. The main outstanding opportunities in his two lives combined are Buddhism and fun.

Therefore, on the plane, Sherlock gradually let go of his worries about Anna, and began to chat and laugh with Jane and Sol. After all, as Jane said, if he finds it, it will be overjoyed, and if he cannot find it, it will be regarded as lovelorn. Just travel and relax.

Soon as the plane landed, several people happily set foot on the land of London. They declined the vehicle arranged by Tony and happily took a local taxi.

The most important thing is that Sherlock doesn't want Tony to know what he is doing here, otherwise he will definitely laugh to death.

Jane and Thor didn't have any objections to Sherlock's arrangements. The main thing was to be a companion.

John Bull's taxis can be said to be unique in the world. The small car full of British style can actually carry six passengers, and the luggage space is actually in the passenger seat.

Several people who saw it were amazed, and then they all crowded into the carriage. After telling the driver about the hotel, they discussed how to find Anna along the way.

Basically, taxi drivers all over the world have a common problem, that is, they are chatty. In just a short while, the driver and Sherlock started chatting.

Sherlock didn't have anything to be ashamed of. After all, he didn't know the driver. After explaining the purpose of their visit, he got the taxi driver's attention.

It was an ordinary trip here, but soon Sherlock discovered that he was wrong, and it was very wrong. This trip was an "overtime" trip full of surprises from the beginning. .

Chapter 118 The kidnapped Sherlock

The three of them discussed it for a long time in the taxi, and then Jane remembered that she should check what art exhibitions there are in London now. After all, according to Anna, he is a planner of art exhibitions, so it must be inseparable from art exhibitions. .

But when Jane took out her mobile phone and turned it on, the driver, who had been wearing headphones and talking to a few people, seemed to have a slightly changed expression. However, the people sitting in the car did not notice this abnormality.

After entering the urban area of ​​London, the driver's radio began to broadcast traffic reports. Listening to the traffic reports on the radio, Sherlock was surprised to find that the congested road section was the only way to pass the hotel that several people had booked.

Sherlock was exhausted after flying for more than ten hours. He didn't want to experience London's special traffic jam. He straightforwardly asked the driver if he could take a detour so that the few of them could quickly go to the hotel to rest and get rid of jet lag.

Listening to Sherlock's words, the driver naturally agreed very much. As soon as the steering wheel was turned, the vehicle drove into a small lane.

Sherlock and the others didn't pay attention until, for some unknown reason, Jane, who was holding her mobile phone to check, seemed to be unable to control her eyelids, her neck tilted and she lost consciousness.

Only then did Sherlock and Thor feel something was wrong. Seeing that Sherlock and Thor seemed to be alert, the driver stopped pretending and pressed a button on the steering wheel.

In an instant, a sweet smell accompanied by a puff of white mist began to spread in the passenger compartment. Thor was closest to the white smoke. In just a few breaths, Sherlock looked at this guy. Sgard's warrior slumped limply in his seat.

Sherlock wanted to cover his mouth and nose, but he was unable to lift his hands. In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the driver sitting in front cursed with all his strength.

"What the fuck..."

Before he finished speaking, Sherlock felt his eyes go dark and completely lost consciousness.

It has to be said that Sherlock did not insult the title of fun man at all. Before he fell into coma, in addition to insulting the driver, Sherlock only had one thought in his mind.

This time, the fun is really fucking great!

When Sherlock woke up again, he found that he was already in a cave. It didn't look like it was man-made, but it looked like a natural cave on the eighth level.

But the difference is that although the entire cave is naturally formed, it is full of artificial traces. The fluorescent lamps on the top of the cave illuminate the entire space extremely brightly, without a single blind spot.

Rows of shelves are neatly placed against the wall of the cave. The shelves are all transparent square boxes. Sherlock can't see the contents of the boxes clearly, but they look like various insects. .

Sherlock himself was tied to a chair, and there was a piece of cloth in his mouth that made it impossible for Sherlock to make any sound.

Opposite Sherlock is a large, closed iron door that looks unusually thick. Above the iron door are rows of vents, making the entire cave not feel stuffy at all.

He moved his stiffened neck. It was good. At least his neck could still move. Sherlock felt that there was no part of his body that was not in pain.

Tilting his head, Sherlock also noticed Thor next to him.

Compared to himself, Thor's treatment was much better, and Sherlock was only kidnapped. But it was obvious that these kidnappers knew Thor and knew that Thor was the hero of the Battle of New York.

Therefore, Thor's body can be said to be tightly tied to the chair by various fixators made of steel bars. The number of them even made Sherlock feel like an iron maiden.

Moreover, these kidnappers were so crazy that they even blocked Thor's head and mouth with steel bars. Sherlock could still move his head, but Thor could only touch himself. eyes.

After whining a few times, Thor finally woke up amidst Sherlock's shouts. As soon as he woke up, Thor was obviously dazed for a moment, and then he started struggling violently.

But it is a pity that Thor, the Hammer God, cannot break free from the steel bars that bind him.

Sherlock, who didn't know who the kidnapper was, didn't dare to struggle violently. After all, in this not-so-large cave, Sherlock found no trace of Jane.

Just when Sherlock began to think about whether to use magic to get out of trouble, the iron door opposite Sherlock was opened.

A group of people wearing well-dressed suits filed in. The most eye-catching person was the person standing at the front. This person wore a white coat over his suit and looked like a researcher.

As soon as the white coat walked in, he ignored the struggling Thor and came directly in front of Sherlock. He removed the cloth from Sherlock's mouth and said in a tone that was almost like an aria.

"I really didn't expect that our planner actually knew the Avengers! But it seems that the Avengers are not that powerful, right?"

In one sentence, Sherlock was completely stunned. Planner? What planner? How come you don’t know that you still have such an identity?

"What are you talking about? I don't understand what you are talking about! Why are you kidnapping us?"

Sherlock decided to stay put for the time being and figure out what the situation was first. Thor on the other side was also attracted by the words of Sherlock and the white coat. He stopped struggling and stared at the white coat with his eyes, as if he wanted to use The eyes kill the white coat.

After listening to Sherlock's words, the white coat seemed to feel that he was being tricked. He turned around and stared at Sherlock angrily. He grabbed Sherlock's collar and approached Sherlock fiercely.

"Stop pretending! Planner! We know it's you! Now! Tell me the password!!! Otherwise even your Avengers friends will die here because of you!! I swear!"

The white coat said to Sherlock fiercely. When he mentioned Thor, he looked at the restrained Thor beside him with disdain.

This time, Sherlock could be said to be completely confused, looking at the white coat in front of him with a cute expression on his face.

"Password? What password? No matter what you want, I can only tell you that I don't know. You have arrested the wrong person! Where is the girl with us?"

Hearing that Sherlock not only refused to answer his question but even dared to ask it back, the white coat seemed to be completely irritated by Sherlock. He took a transparent box from the shelf and used long-handled tweezers to take out a large enough item from the box. A bug the size of a child's fist came to Sherlock.

"Last chance, planner! Believe me, you will never like the consequences of stubborn resistance. If you don't say anything, I will put this little cutie on your artery. Believe me, with just one bite, you will You will experience what is called ecstasy.

Oh, by the way, don’t be afraid. This insect is still very kind. Its toxin will not be fatal immediately. Your whole body will continue to suffer from edema and suppuration, and you will eventually die in a dozen hours!

Tell me the password! Otherwise, I will let this little cutie give you a gentle kiss on your neck! "

Looking at the big bug caught in the tweezers and struggling constantly, Sherlock admitted that at this moment, he was really panicked!

Before time travel, Sherlock had the experience of being slapped in the mouth by a big cockroach the size of a palm that could fly when he was traveling to the south when he was a child. If Sherlock hadn't shut up so quickly, maybe Sherlock would have tasted the taste of cockroach sashimi. .

This experience also caused Sherlock to hate bugs even after traveling through time. Fortunately, with the help of magic, bugs would basically not appear around Sherlock.

Now, this man in a white coat was holding an insect the size of a baby's fist dangling in front of Sherlock's eyes, and Sherlock's fear of insects was suddenly aroused.

Filled with fear, Sherlock almost forgot that he could do magic. He relied entirely on instinct and began to struggle, instinctively wanting to stay away from this bug.

Sherlock's performance seemed to greatly satisfy the perverted psychology of the white coat. He kept approaching Sherlock with insects in his hands, trying to force Sherlock to tell him the information he wanted to know.

Just when the white coat was about to continue to threaten Sherlock, a deafening explosion sounded from the door behind the white coat.

With the sound of explosion, the originally heavy door was blown to the ground in an instant, and a strong woman wearing a combat uniform and holding a gun rushed into the small cave.

A few shots knocked down everyone in the cave. Sherlock and Thor were stunned. When the woman took off her mask in front of them, both of them stared. The roundness.

The reason is very simple. Both Sherlock and Thor know this woman, especially Sherlock. Not only do they know her, but they are also very familiar with her.

Anna! !

Chapter 119: It’s the Agent Storm, right?

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"Anna????"

"Well then????"

The two of them called out the person's name directly. Well, the vague call at the back belonged to Hanhan Sol.

Sherlock looked at the heroic Anna, and in an instant, he began to reminisce in his mind. From the first time with Anna to the inexplicable kidnapping, Sherlock felt that his CPU was about to burn.

On the other side, Thor looked like a pig with an overloaded brain, making his head feel itchy, as if he was about to grow a brain.

Anna ignored the shocked two people, casually pulled out the dagger from her thigh, cut the rope that tied Sherlock without saying a word, then turned around and walked around Thor, and began to observe the restraints. holding Saul's chair.

Anna soon discovered something was different. She pressed lightly somewhere, and the iron pieces restraining Thor opened in an instant.

The two quickly sorted themselves out, but they didn't know how to face the heroic Anna in front of them.

Anna didn't say much, and casually threw the pistol at her waist to Sherlock.

"You know how to use a gun? Pay attention to your own safety. We need to get out of here before the alarm goes off."

After saying that, regardless of how Sherlock and Thor reacted, they walked straight towards the blasted iron door.

It wasn't until this moment that Sherlock and Thor reacted and hurriedly put away their guns. Sherlock felt that he was holding back a lot of words and he quickly raised his gun and followed Anna and asked.

"What is going on? Anna, who are you?"

Looking at Sherlock who was full of curiosity, Anna sighed helplessly after thinking for a while.

"Cai, get ready, we have to leave immediately."

Anna replied to Sherlock's question concisely and concisely, and left without giving Sherlock a chance to answer.

But the moment Anna was about to move forward, Sol, who was standing behind Anna, reacted first and shouted.

"Wait a minute! We are about to fight, right? Leave it to me, I am Thor, the God of Thunder!"

After saying that, Thor raised his arms with a carefree look.

At the same time, Asgard, a craftsman in charge of weapon maintenance, carefully completed the last maintenance of the Meowth Hammer. He looked at the Meowth Hammer on the shelf and wiped the sweat from his head with satisfaction. .

Just when he was about to record the daily maintenance of the Meowth Hammer in his work log, the Meowth Hammer on the shelf began to vibrate violently. The next second, the Meowth Hammer flew directly towards the craftsman.

Impartially, he came into close contact with the craftsman's face, knocked him into the ground, and flew towards the wall behind him.

If nothing else happens, the Meowth Hammer may pass through the walls of Asgard's palace, cross the vast universe, and come to Earth to find Thor, because Thor summoned the Meowth Hammer.

But it is a pity that just when the Meowth Hammer was about to touch the wall, a big old hand suddenly grasped the handle of the Meowth Hammer. Looking at the Meowth Hammer that was constantly struggling in his hand, as Odin, the God King, sighed sadly.

"Mjolnir, sometimes your master needs to go through things alone, so leave it to him this time."

After Odin finished speaking, Meowth Hammer gradually stopped struggling. He looked at the unyielding face of the craftsman printed on the newly maintained Meowth Hammer, and then looked at the unconscious craftsman who fell on the ground. Odin He sighed helplessly and began to greet people to deal with the aftermath.