In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1634: Fishing Day (End)

"Listen, Schiller, you can't..." Natasha supported the door frame, and when she said this, she wrinkled her eyes in pain, as if the alcohol was pouring into her brain.

"Ma'am, you're drunk, you'd better go back and have a rest." Schiller grabbed the doorknob with a look of seeing off the guests.

"First of all, I'm not drunk, and second, you must stop what you're doing immediately, not to say that it's evil or anything, just...you can't do that." Natasha shook her body back and forth explain.

"I don't know what you're referring to ma'am, I'm going to wash up and go to bed, do you want me not to?"

"You know what I mean!" Natasha gritted her teeth, staring at Schiller and said, "Don't pretend that you didn't do anything!"

"That's the truth." Schiller was still very calm. He was still wearing the shirt he wore during the day. There was no wrinkle on the clothes, and even the tie knots were perfectly symmetrical. He was meticulous.

This image makes Natasha even more annoyed, as if her current anger is unreasonable, she is making trouble for no reason, and if there are onlookers now, they will definitely think so, a reckless drunk broke into this place A gentleman's room, disturbing his rest.

A trace of cold sweat climbed up Natasha's back, she looked at Schiller with a slightly slack look and said, "How many people did you make disappear like this?"

Just as Schiller was about to continue to see off the guests, Natasha opened the door with one arm and said, "No matter how many there are, I won't be one of them, let me in."

"You have nothing to do here, ma'am, trust me." Schiller let go of his hand helplessly, and took a step back to let Natasha come in.

Natasha really only saw the ordinary bed, which was so neatly made that even the pickiest person couldn't fault it, or it was a bit too meticulous, it didn't look like a place to rest, And more like a stage.

Drunk and dim, Natasha saw a fish bouncing on Schiller's bed. The internal organs kept spilling out from the severed abdomen, staining the entire bed sheet red, and the blood flowed to the ground.

The waist and abdomen with the strongest reflex nerves were pressed under the knee of one leg by Schiller. The tip of the knife was cut open from the chest. The process was very slow. Most of the intact internal organs were struggled by this frightened fish. Squeeze out.

Where is the other hand? Where is the other hand?

When Natasha just thought of this, an irresistible force pushed her against the wall, a pale and powerful hand grabbed her neck tightly, yes, Natasha thought, that hand hand on the neck.

Natasha suddenly laughed. She looked at Schiller opposite and said, "So you cast the bait to catch me."

"You took the bait too soon, ma'am, break the rules."

Natasha took a deep breath, the alcohol was gradually metabolized from her brain, Schiller looked at Natasha's face and said: "Although it is not polite to call such a beautiful lady a stupid fish, but You have indeed made too many mistakes in judgment, first of all..."

"Chila!"

The light of the knife flashed by, and the moment the wildness and ferocity under Natasha's beautiful human skin erupted, there was a big **** on Schiller's arm, and the female agent was holding the dagger, her arm moved forward again. With a wave, the blade flickering with cold light slashed towards Schiller's throat.

Schiller let go and took two steps back. Natasha held her neck and took a deep breath. She looked at Schiller with a sneer and said, "What makes you think I will listen to your reasoning?"

She raised her right arm in front of her again, and at the same time burst forward, swinging the dagger downward with such force that it seemed that the weapon could split a person in half.

Schiller sideways to avoid the trajectory of the dagger, and as his breath blew through the hair at the back of Natasha's head, he grabbed Natasha's wrist.

In an instant, the world was spinning, and at the second when she was grabbed by her wrist and fell to the ground, Natasha understood one thing - this man's strength is amazing, and his fighting skills are also very superb.

When the shadow fell, the female agent rolled on the ground to avoid the attack, put her hands on the ground, stood up deftly with her waist, then bowed slightly, staring at Schiller like a beast about to attack .

Schiller twisted her arm and looked at the wound on the outside of her arm. Natasha found that her breathing rate gradually became faster and her heartbeat began to become clearer and clearer.

Facing the premonition of danger coming like an oracle, Natasha did not think too much, and was urged by instinct to rush towards Schiller again. The arm muscles that had accumulated strength were fired like a slingshot, and the blade seemed to be cut. The rapid flying boat left a scar on the air.

What Natasha didn't expect was that Schiller didn't dodge at all. He directly took the blow with his right shoulder, bent down and hugged Natasha's right half of his body, and threw her down. When he reached the ground, he directly broke two ribs on Natasha's left side with an elbow.

The blood sprayed from Schiller's collarbone to the shoulder blade dripped on Natasha's neck. The female agent didn't make a sound even though her bones were broken. She knelt on the ground with her right leg and instinctively moved her hands backwards. cross out.

Schiller leaned back, but he didn't dodge it completely, and there was another "squeak", and a shallow knife cut appeared on Schiller's face.

Xie Le lowered his eyes and touched his face with the ring finger of his right hand. Looking at the blood on his finger, the red in the child's hole became more and more intense.

Natasha flexibly rolled to the side, using her uninjured half of her body as a support, quickly adjusted her center of gravity, and hit Schiller's waist with a whip leg.

Schiller backed away and grabbed Natasha's knife-holding wrist with precision again. Natasha pulled him with all her strength.

Two hands dragged from one side to the top of the head, and then to the other side, the two people bumped from the table to the wall and then to the top of the wall, everything they passed was knocked down, like a missile Rampage in the room, the place where he passed was a mess.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Crash!"

Schiller grabbed Natasha's arm and threw her directly on the bed. Natasha turned over again with difficulty, avoiding Schiller's hand that wanted to hold her down.

She knew that as long as she was fixed by Schiller, she would definitely become that fish with its belly ripped open.

She heard that Schiller's panting became louder and faster, and the drumbeat bursting from his heart was like a note of death. Natasha knew that she only had one last chance to fight back. Otherwise, Schiele, who is in a state of excitement, will tear her apart with madness.

Natasha hesitated for a moment, her waist muscles contracted, her buttocks and leg muscles worked together, and kicked towards Schiller beside her, but this time, it was Schiller who rolled flexibly and stood up again. At the end of the bed, Natasha's kick only landed on the edge of the bedside table.

"Boom!"

The bedside table was kicked and flew out. It can be seen that the kick was so strong that the two drawers of the bedside table that hit the wall fell out. Natasha Tong Kong suddenly saw something that fell out of it. shrink.

Schiller understood Natasha's intention in an instant, and he appeared beside Natasha at a speed that Natasha had never expected before, and he used his arms as directly as grabbing an animal. He caught Natasha, and then strangled the female agent's neck with one arm.

Natasha began to struggle wildly despite the pain, trying to pierce Schiller's arm with the hand that was still holding the knife, but when the blade fell, Schiller grabbed it with his other free hand wrist.

When the extremely heavy breathing sounded in Natasha's ears, she trembled and twitched uncontrollably like a prey being dragged into the lair of a terrifying giant beast.

Crazy appetite, lust, **** and endless morbidity are brewed into a heavy metal rock song in the ups and downs of Schiller's chest, roaring and roaring, and the frightening primitive power is like the roar of an engine.

Natasha felt her wrist being pulled closer to her chest by Schiller, her eyes widened like a dying fish, until the dagger pierced into her chest, slowly along the abdominal cavity Slide all the way down.

Blood spurted out, and the strong smell of blood filled the whole room. Natasha was being cut open by the dagger in her hand, and the almost numb calmness that had been trained for many years was almost instantly defeated.

Schiller's breathing rate was getting higher and higher, and he was almost suffocating in the end, and his hands were getting tighter and tighter, as if he was very urgent.

Strangle a strong female agent by the neck, hold her in her arms, and then grab her warrant to make her weapon cut herself open. , the abyss boiled up unexpectedly.

Right now, when Schiller's breath sinks to the bottom, that is, when his muscles are in the most relaxed state following this breath, Natasha pulls Schiller's waist down with all her strength. The moment the arm broke free, it staggered towards the opposite wall.

The prey in her arms disappeared, and during the few tenths of a second when Schiller focused his gaze, Natasha fell to the ground, but during the process of falling, she perfectly adjusted her body posture, letting herself He fell in front of the pistol.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fire burst into the dark room, and three 9mm pistol bullets hit Schiller's body, causing him to take three steps back, hit the wall behind him, and fell slowly.

Natasha also had no strength to move any more. She was cut open three centimeters from the center of her chest to the top of her navel so that she could directly see her internal organs.

Every time she took a hard breath, her internal organs were squeezed out, her ribs were roughly broken, and the bone fragments hurt her lungs ~IndoMTL.com~ There are at least dozens of muscle contusions all over her body, and the impact caused internal bleeding , even for a modified super agent, this injury is a bit too heavy.

Schiller's situation is not much better. Even when she is seriously injured, Natasha's marksmanship can be called precise and fierce. The first two shots hit near the heart, and the last shot hit the heart.

Natasha suddenly began to laugh in a low voice, regardless of her life that had almost passed away, she put her face on the floor on one side, looked at Schiller with some bright eyes in the dark night, and listened to him The excited heartbeat weakened at an extremely fast speed until it was barely noticeable.

Schiller also showed a smile, his drooping face looked extraordinarily gloomy in the darkness, he clutched the wound on his heart weakly, and said in a voice that was almost breathless: "Good job, ma'am .”

"You too. Doctor."

The room fell silent, and the sound of heartbeat and breathing became weaker and weaker until they disappeared completely. corpse.

At the same time, in the reception room of Asgard Asgard, Stark folded his arms and looked at Strange and said, "Where did the Luo Ji you mentioned go? It's not just Luo Ji, how can you trust me?" Er and Sif are gone too?"

"I knew I couldn't count on them at the critical moment!" Strange said angrily.

Suddenly, Stark was taken aback, and looked down at the watch on his wrist. Strange leaned over curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

The next second, Stark's roar echoed over Asgard.

"Schiller is dead again! He really went to find death!

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