Masked Rider from Marvel World

"Executioner, it's really not easy to catch you!"

General Crow slowly raised his hands above his head and sneered, "You know what? You are exactly like your father. You can't catch me."

T'Challa ignored the nonsense and continued walking towards Klaue, but suddenly found that his left hand began to disassemble and deform, forming a cannon muzzle, ready to fire.

He is not wearing his combat uniform now, so if he is hit by such an energy bomb, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Without thinking too much, T'Challa simply picked up a cash box next to him and used it to block himself.

"boom!"

The cash box was blown to pieces, money rained down from the sky above the casino, and T'Challa was blown down the stairs in the aftermath of the explosion.

"It's raining money! Hahaha." Crow laughed wildly.

"Bang!" A deep blue ray hit his left hand, piercing through the cannon that was transformed into his left hand along with his left arm.

"You!" Claude stared at Ling Ge with wide eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want to kill you, I just think your smile is a little too ugly.

Besides, the weapon in your hand is too threatening. If someone tries to catch you, it will be a bit dangerous." Ling Ge shrugged.

"Boy, I'll remember you." Klaue sneered and was dragged out by several of his men.

Ling Ge didn't care about it. Just remember it! Anyway, you won't live long.

"Hurry up and catch up with him. Don't let him run away." Okoye and Nakia hurriedly chased after him. As for T'Challa who was lying on the first floor, they were not worried. This level of impact was nothing to Black Panther.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them left the casino, T'Challa chased after them. When he passed by Ling Ge, he said, "You should have just killed him."

Ling Ge: ...

Didn't I think about it? The CIA is watching right here!

Klaue can die, but he must not die at his hands, otherwise there will definitely be a wave of agents coming to talk to him afterwards.

“Pietro, go help them, and remember, chase them after you get out.

And, stay safe.”

"Understood!" After Pietro said that, he ran to the exit of the casino at a normal speed. After making sure he was out of the CIA's sight, he completely released himself.

However, because they came out late, Klaue had already split up and there were four cars in total, driving in two directions, left and right. For a moment, Pietro was a little troubled.

"Brother-in-law, I don't know which direction to chase."

"Well, it was my fault for bringing you here. With your speed, you can just pick a direction at random. If it wasn't Crow, then we could just turn around and chase the other wave."

"Got it." After he finished speaking, he turned on the maximum power and chased to the right.

When passing an intersection, he saw the first car that was split in half. He shook his head helplessly and continued to chase along the road.

However, when he finally found the car that Claude was riding in, he also saw Okoye and Nakia. The car they were riding in was even worse than the one that was split in half. It could be said that it was shattered into pieces.

"Wow, you two don't look well. Do you need my help?"

"What can you do? You might as well hand it over to the king. He will catch the man." Okoye said coldly.

"I can actually catch him, but I need to borrow your spear."

"Take it." Okoye handed the weapon over directly, as a last-ditch effort.

"A wise decision." Pietro took it with a smile, and disappeared in front of the two of them in a flash, leaving behind a blurry afterimage.

“Thank you for your spear, it was surprisingly useful and I pierced through his two tires very easily.

I haven't had time to check on Claw's condition, but if he's not dead, he should be seriously injured and can't escape." As Pietro spoke, the car Claw was riding in also did a 180-degree somersault, followed by a violent explosion.

370. Arrogant Crow, let me go in first for questioning

"Thank you!" Okoye took his weapon blankly, then asked, "Can you use this ability casually?"

“I couldn’t do that before, because I once got into trouble with my super powers and was accidentally captured by S.H.I.E.L.D.

My brother-in-law spent a huge amount of money to redeem me safely, and then he tried to seal my abilities.

Now you can use it at will."

"That means you can maintain that speed at any time." Najia said with some surprise. If it could only be used for a short time or had some side effects, she wouldn't be so shocked, but it was terrifying to use it casually.

"That's not the case. This speed consumes a lot of physical energy." Pietro said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Huh!" The two Wakanda female warriors breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and looked at each other, feeling relieved.

The three of them walked to the scene of the car accident caused by Pietro. Klaue was crawling slowly on the ground, bleeding from many parts of his body, and looked seriously injured.

However, there were quite a few people watching and even taking pictures here, so it was almost impossible to go up and finish off the enemy, which was quite regrettable for several people.

After all, killing people in public is such a cruel thing that even Wakanda would not dare to do.

"I underestimated him. He's not dead yet. He's really lucky." Pietro said with emotion.

"Why didn't you just kill him?" Okoye asked. After all, with that kind of abnormal speed, there was nothing he couldn't do. Why would he be in such a difficult situation like now?

He can neither be killed nor caught. We can't expect Claw to die from excessive blood loss!

"Well, to be honest, I haven't killed anyone yet!

I have never killed a chicken, let alone a human. I just can’t bring myself to do it.”

Seeing him like this, the two of them didn't know what to say anymore. Everyone would resist killing someone for the first time.

Besides, this situation is countless times better than watching Klaue escape.

After a while, T'Challa also eliminated the enemies in the other two cars and rushed here.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Nakia hurriedly grabbed his hand and persuaded him, "Wait, T'Challa, it's not appropriate to do this in public.

You are the king outside, representing Wakanda, and you must put the overall situation first. "

T'Challa looked at the crowd around him, snorted coldly, and helplessly retracted the claws on his suit.

Seeing this, Crow laughed out loud, "Hahaha! Looks like you can't kill me today."

It was not only because of the people around him, but also because Everett walked over, and behind him was the guy who shot him in the casino before. But no matter what, with the intervention of the CIA, his life was saved for the time being.

"Your Majesty, please be aware of the impact. Let's arrest him first and take him back for interrogation." Everett said, and his meaning was very clear that it was impossible to kill someone in front of him.

In the end, the three people from Wakanda could only watch Klaue being taken away by the CIA. Of course, they did not let go of the piece of vibranium.

"Alas! Now it seems that all our efforts were in vain. The CIA is the biggest winner." Ling Ge smiled meaningfully when he saw this scene.

"Where were you just now? Why did you come here with Everett?" T'Challa asked.

“Of course I’m stalling for you, do you know how many questions he asked me in these ten minutes?

It's just like interrogating a criminal.

But I didn’t expect that after all my sacrifices, you still didn’t kill him.”

After Ling Ge finished speaking, Okoye and Nakia lowered their heads silently, and even T'Challa showed embarrassment on his face.

Incompetence is not scary, what is scary is incompetence and ignorance.

"Brother-in-law, do you have anything to say?

I finally asked you to go on a mission, but in the end you didn't catch the person. I'm so disappointed."

"Well, I've tried my best. If it weren't for me, Klaue might have already run away." Pietro said confidently. He really made an indispensable contribution to the current development of the situation.

"Huh? Is that so?" T'Challa asked Nakia, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He wished that it was the two of them who caused the car accident, which would at least be able to save Wakanda's reputation.

"Well, that's true. He was very fast and punctured Claw's car tire. Otherwise, we really couldn't catch up with him." Okoye said somewhat embarrassedly.

T'Challa: ...Well! I brought this upon myself.

...

Early the next morning, several people came to a local police station. Claude was tied up and sat on a chair in the interrogation room. However, he was not worried at all. Instead, he was humming a song proudly, as if he did not take this imprisonment seriously.

"anyone there?

I can see you, yes I can." Crowe smiled and blew a few kisses toward the window.

"This guy is so arrogant. I really want to beat him up." Pietro saw Klaue's actions through the surveillance window and felt a chill in his heart.

"I quite agree with this." Ling Ge nodded.

"He's a big trouble, one of us plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop.

I'll go in and talk to him first, and then you guys can go in." Everett said.

"You must not let him in to talk to Klaue alone," Okoye told T'Challa, but she spoke in Wakandan to ensure that Everett, a CIA agent, would not understand her.

T'Challa turned around, looked at the bewildered Everett, and said with a smile, "Instead of letting him talk nonsense here, it's better to let him go in and find out what Klaue is saying.

After you have interrogated him, we will take him back to Wakanda."

"What? That won't do. To be honest, I have a crush on you.

But he is my prisoner, and no one can take him away." At this point, Everett patted his shoulder and said, "Listen, I have made a huge concession by letting you in."

Okoye was stunned for a moment, and continued in Wakanda; "If he dares to touch you again, I will nail him to the table behind."

"Does she speak English?"

Before Okoye could speak, Ling Ge interrupted with a smile: “Haha, it will definitely happen, otherwise he would not have been brought out of Wakanda by T’Challa.

Besides, I am sure that what she just said was definitely scolding you."

Everett looked at Okoye in surprise, agreeing with Lingge's idea. "Forget it, I'll go in first, and it will be your turn after I come out."

"Wait, Agent Ross, let me go to this first stop first!

How should I put it? I don't like this arms dealer very much, so just treat it as satisfying a small request of my brother-in-law!" Ling Ge said while standing in front of him.

"You? Can you?" Everett asked with some doubt. After what happened last night, he also knew that Ling Ge was not as simple as he seemed.

But this is an interrogation, not a case-solving exercise, and Ling Ge is definitely not as professional as they are.

"Of course, just consider it as a reward for saving your men yesterday!

And I promise that after I come out, the interrogation between you two will be much easier." Ling Ge said.

"Okay then! But I can't give you too much time."

"It's okay, five minutes will be enough, but I also hope that you won't disturb me during these five minutes."

Everett and T'Challa looked at the two-way surveillance mirror at the same time and nodded in tacit understanding.

"can."

"Thank you." Ling Ge said, then opened the door of the interrogation room and walked in.

"Wait, Your Majesty, you just let him in like that?"

"He is my friend, I trust him, and besides, haven't you made preparations?" T'Challa laughed, and Okoye shook his head helplessly. Both of them had a miniature eavesdropping device next to their ears, so they could accurately hear the conversation in the interrogation room.

Crow, who was tied to a chair, frowned slightly when he saw Ling Ge coming in, but he was not too worried. "It's you, young man. You're quite accurate with your gun. What a pity. You really should have shot me in the head directly."

“Thank you for the compliment, but I don’t want to cause any trouble. Your men are dead, so they are not valuable. It can even be said that they are worthless.

But you can't, you are the main culprit. The main culprit can die at the hands of T'Challa, who is the king, or he can die at the hands of Everett, who is the representative of the CIA.

But I am just an ordinary citizen, without any power or influence. If I kill you, no one will cover for me."

"You see it very clearly."

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be alive today.

I don't have much time, I ask questions, you answer, understand?"

"I understand, but I may not tell the truth, or I can choose not to answer.

Anyway, you can't torture someone here." Crow laughed complacently, his voice a little hoarse, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Really? That's not necessarily true." Ling Ge slowly walked up to him, and Crow's laughter stopped abruptly. "What are you going to do? This is an interrogation room, and there are many people watching outside!"

"Of course I know that, but don't worry, I have a good relationship with Tony Stark, who was once an unattainable figure for you arms dealers.

It's easy to just give me a prop to block out the surrounding environment, don't you think? "

"Huh? Hahaha! You won't. You don't dare.