Dark Savages Come To the United States

"I'm not sure if the contact information they left can still be used, but I still need to think about it."

Peggy Carter's hand tapped lightly on the edge of the bed, her eyes closed as if she was closing her eyes.

Dugan quietly looked at Peggy Carter in front of him and said nothing.

"Okay, Dugan, you should go."

Peggy Carter stopped all movements and lay quietly on the bed as if she was asleep.

Although Dugan had already interfered in his own way when he entered the house, Peggy Carter chose a more covert way to tell the news he wanted.

Damm played Dugan and slowly left the room without saying a word.

After he came out, he greeted Rumlow and left together, and everything returned to its original state, as if he had never been here.

"Instructor, what are we going to do now?"

Rumlow drove the car and asked Dugan.

He didn't know what exactly Dugan came here to get, but he could probably think of it.

Just as most of the children today know the story of Captain America well, he is also very familiar with the past of Damm playing Dugan.

Since he will come to Peggy Carter, he must have come for the roaring assault of the year.

As for the specific contact information, he is not interested. After all, even if he obtained the contact information, he would not be able to direct those non-human beings.

"Go back to the tavern now."

Dugan glanced at Rumlow and didn't care.

After all, he also knows what Rumlow knows. If those guys didn't have some comradeship, he wouldn't be able to communicate with those guys.

……

"Next, you go to the Continental Hotel to publish a task. It doesn't matter what the content is, but the reward is an 'expired' peach."

Sitting at the counter, Dugan spoke to Rumlow in front of him.

Killer Monkey is now a killer. He was determined to avenge all the killers who destroyed his home back then. Is there any place where there are more killers than the Continental Hotel and the high table behind it?

As a killer, taking public bounty missions and then killing the target and other killers is the way to survive.

Dugan couldn't understand how Killer Monkey told Peggy about this contact information.

"OK, then your partner will find me who posted the task?"

Rumlow was still a little curious about this contact method, so he couldn't help but ask.

Dugan didn't care either, he would have continued.

"Yes, it will find you, and then you need to give him an 'expired' peach, and this peach will only be given to you after you release that task."

Dugan looked at Rumlow in front of him, and took a deep breath of the cigar.

"Any task can be released? What if I let it kill the Night Demon?"

"Although it will successfully complete the tasks you posted, you'd better not do extra things. John Wicker is not necessarily weaker than you."

Dugan looked at Rumlow and said in a somewhat threatening tone.

The control of these killers is not their main business of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In Dugan's view, S.H.I.E.L.D. cares about everything, and it's no different from not care about anything.

If he were to be the chief, he would definitely eliminate all these killer organizations one by one.

In his view, these guys are definitely an important factor hindering security and peace.

"Also, if you want that Night Demon to find you, I don't care."

S.H.I.E.L.D. has information on each of those famous killers, and even in order to prevent their agents from getting into trouble when performing their tasks, they will hand over news of these killers to all agents.

Anyway, these **** are not important people, so there is no need to keep their privacy secret.

So the news of these guys has never been a secret to the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

As for the high table behind the Continental Hotel, Dugan thought it was even more disgusting and outrageous.

The crimes on those guys' hands are obviously much lighter than the Hydra back then, but S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have the ability to find them to seek justice.

Those guys are inextricably linked to this country with beautiful landscapes everywhere.

Rumlow could only wave his hand to express his understanding to Dugan's words, and then drove to the Continental Hotel.

Anyway, judging from the situation, Dugan was planning to summon his old buddy, and then put his Rumlow aside before taking action.

Who made him a Hydra? This identity is not trustworthy for Dugan at all.

Duggan was obviously planning to investigate even if it was a trap, and if he left him, it was right with Rumlow.

After all, he still has plans to continue, but he doesn't have the time to follow this veteran around every day.

……

Jill got off the school bus and walked towards the blacksmith shop.

From far away, he seemed to see a familiar figure standing at the door of the blacksmith shop. He couldn't believe it.

Bulkesso was holding milk and opened a portal~www.NovelMTL.com~ The other end of the portal was his blacksmith shop.

In the basement of the blacksmith shop, he smashed a teleportation formation on the ground with a hammer, and then planted his battle flag there.

So he got a brand new return point.

After he passed through the portal, a middle-aged man was about to point a gun at him, while Jill grabbed the man's arm and tried to stop him.

Burkeseau knew the identity of the man in front of him just by looking at it.

The breath on his body is very similar to the breath on Jill's body. Needless to say, this is the master tactician, the most powerful punisher of mankind.

Burkeseau didn't even have any intention of taking a look at the guy, he just gave him a quick glance and turned to look for the refrigerator.

"Jill, you can go out with your father today. Remember to bring your ring. I will cook the milk and put it on the table. I will drink it when I come back in the evening."

Now Bourkesso doesn't have to worry about what happened to Jill. He can't perceive it. After all, with the existence of the Unity Ring, Bourkesso can clearly perceive Jill's situation.

As long as the two were too far apart for him to arrive in time, Burkeseau didn't mind Jill having a good time with his father.

What is there to refuse this kind of thing?

After all, Frank Custer is not the kind of guy who ignores his family.

Now he's just afraid that he would rather die himself to protect Jill's well-being.

As long as you don't meet those powerful monster-like guys, the Punisher is still trustworthy.

Since he had already met, why did he separate the poor father and son?

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