Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 109 The Night Knight: I'm done, who agrees and who opposes!

This time, Lak added three points of force, and the playing cards turned into a black lightning bolt in the air, causing a sharp whistling sound.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bai Youyou felt that the target of the playing cards was his face.

The poker flew towards him, giving him no extra time to think. He took steps forward and used the weird steps again. His figure flashed back and forth in the hall, and at the same time, boomerangs flew out one after another.

"Whoosh."

"Whoosh."

"Crack."

Hidden weapons were flying in the hall. After several competitions, White Ghost knew that he could not defeat the opponent, so he immediately told everyone to take action, otherwise the pursuers would come and attack from both sides, and they would all be trapped here today.

"Anna, Natasha, rush into the laboratory immediately to activate the warhead, and others will provide fire cover."

"Understood, I've been annoyed seeing that little boy for a long time." Anna smiled seductively, pulled out a sci-fi style pistol from her waist, and pointed it at Lak and slammed it down.

"Om."

A light blue circle of light swelled against the wind, and gravel flew everywhere it passed, no matter how hard it was, it couldn't stop it.

The sonic weapon... Lak kept his right hand and swung his left fist out violently. The golden light flowed to form a huge shield. The thick volume gave people a sense of security.

"when!"

"Crack-knock-"

The sound wave hitting it failed to shake it at all. Instead, it shattered into pieces and spread out to both sides, leaving cracks on the ceiling and floor.

Anyway, he didn't know him well, so Lak shook his shoulders, and the shield came out of his hand and hit Anna, waving his fingers one after another, fighting against the two of them at the same time.

"Da da da."

"Crack clap."

Cobra members and S.H.I.E.L.D. agents also exchanged fire, gunshots rang out, and people kept falling.

……

Although Natasha is controlled by nanobugs, it does not mean that she has lost her mind. Attacking Lark is tantamount to seeking death.

Turning her gaze slightly, she quickly locked onto her old friend in the security group - Clint Barton, Hawkeye, and by the way, she could avenge her last kick.

"Mr. Seventy Thousand Dollars, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time."

"Boom!"

Women really hold grudges...Hawkeye's eyes were not disturbed by the words, he wiped his hand around his waist, and two small silver-white daggers flew out, knocking off the bullets one after another.

"Ding."

"Ding."

Accompanied by a crisp clang, Hawkeye used his left foot hard and ran back and forth along the pillars of the hall.

His task is to anesthetize Natasha and bring her back for treatment, so it's best to keep her out of the main battlefield for easier handling.

When a woman is angry, her IQ will plummet, not to mention that there is something extra in her head. Natasha let out a light chirp, left the team, raised her two guns, grabbed 70,000 US dollars, and kept firing.

"Bang bang."

"Bang bang."

"Seventy thousand dollars, don't run away, is the top steak delicious? Does the luxury car feel particularly comfortable to drive? The villa..."

The S.H.I.E.L.D. employees who had heard of this nickname were filled with dark thoughts.

Sure enough, even if Natasha is a top agent, she can't escape the characteristics of women - being petty and holding grudges.

Under Commander Hill's cold appearance... before they could think about it, the shield smashed into the glass and made a loud noise, attracting everyone's attention.

"Boom, click—"

Anna fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the suitcase flew out of her hand and moved far away on the ground, just stopping in the middle of the two teams.

The gunfire stopped abruptly, and everyone stopped at the same time.

Bai Youling leaned on the wall and panted violently, his white suit was already wet and stuck to his body with sweat. He never thought that ordinary playing cards were so powerful, sharper than the best metal on the market.

It's easy to cut gold and jade.

"Ana, you guys rushed in... Well, what's going on? Where are the people?"

When Bai Youling saw the corpses all over the hall, he thought he was about to win and subconsciously shouted, but after a closer look, why did the clothes look so familiar?

Damn it, why are they all our own people?

Suddenly there was a muffled groan from the left, everyone turned their heads, and saw Natasha flying upside down, fell to the ground, twitched twice and fell into a coma.

Hawkeye walked out of the stone pillar, and the golden light in his palms flashed away.

Two secret agents who had been preparing for a long time took out the heart-fibrillation instrument and pressed it on her chest, then put it on a stretcher and sent it to the medical car at the back door.

The action is clean and neat, and the whole process does not exceed 30 seconds.

Bai Yougui narrowed his eyes and quickly analyzed their true identities:

"You are from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"And you should be Lark Stark, King of the Golden Knife."

"Fake, whoever chose this name, it's so ugly."

Lak was quite happy to hear that he had a nickname. After all, there is a saying:

There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

In the end, why is it his turn that this rule doesn't work? Is it because I'm jealous that I'm rich, powerful, and handsome?

Netizens have a big conscience this year.

Lark drew out a king of spades, cut into the ground and stuck the suitcase, saying:

"From now on, please call me the Dark Knight, Rak Stark."

"I'm done. Who's in favor? Who's against?"

Lark looked around, looking at everyone with kind eyes, and the K of Spades was beating back and forth on his fingertips.

"I agree."

"I agree."

"I agree too."

After a while, all the agents nodded in agreement, except for the two people opposite who didn't speak.

"Ok?"

Anna felt the murderous eyes on her body, her delicate body shook, and she hurriedly gave a thumbs up: "I agree."

Lak picked his chin: "What about you?"

Bai Yougui: "I..."

"I am the most reasonable person. If you have any opinions, please let me know. Otherwise, others will think that the Stark family is rude."

Can you put down the knife when you say this... The corner of Bai Ghost's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly said: "I agree."

"Haha, I just like the way you tell the truth. Come on, clean up your things quickly, and the special forces will come later."

Lark put away his long knife and directed everyone to work.

And White Ghost didn't stop him. He watched helplessly as the man whose hands glowed with gold just picked up the suitcase and handed it to Luck.

Ana retreated to his side, looked at the agents running back and forth, and asked in a low voice: "What should we do now?"

"Do you want to call for backup?"

Unlike White Ghost, who had nanobots implanted in her head, McCarron would never sit back and watch her get caught and reveal secrets.

Bai Youling rolled his eyes: "Cold salad, instead of thinking about escaping from the golden knife...Dark Knight, it's better to think about what to have for dinner. The richest man in the world wants to eat well."

He took off his coat and continued: "Besides, have you forgotten his brother's name?"

"iron Man!"

As soon as the words were finished, Tony came down from upstairs: "Papa, you are indeed my brother's favorite person, and your thoughts are really delicate."

"Thank you, calm analysis is a required course for ninjas."

Seeing that the lecher was coming, Anna rolled her eyes and immediately had an idea. Since I can't beat him, I will join you.

She snorted, half lying on the ground, and inadvertently opened the collar with her right hand, revealing the abyss and ravine, her legs rubbing against each other, full of spring:

"Oops, my chest hurts so much!"