Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

　　 "Nata, you have changed!" Bella looked disappointed.

　　 "It's you! The last time you touched me in the bathroom, you didn't look like this, huh!" Natasha snorted heavily, expressing her dissatisfaction.

　　 Just when they hadn't decided who would go to get the beer in the refrigerator, they suddenly heard a small soft noise coming from the corridor on the second floor.

　　 Someone!

　　Bella had already confessed to the little ghost Valolet long ago. She is not allowed to show up when there are people in the family. The little ghost house is very powerful. Not to mention there is a request, even if there is no request, she doesn't bother to move.

　　 Xiao was boring in the garage because he recovered part of his memory. She was herding sheep. The two "people" met in San Francisco, but they weren't in Los Angeles at all.

　　 There should be only two people in the room now, he and Natasha.

　　 And the voice came from the second floor, this behavior is really abnormal.

　　 Bella and Natasha looked at each other, and they both saw each other’s doubts. They came to a conclusion that they must not have come.

　　 Bella took out a M1911 from the bottom of the sofa, wiped it with his right hand, and took out a sharp tactical straight knife, all of which were captured by Comrade 006.

　　 was almost the same time as her movement, Natasha also threw away the gamepad and took out a handful of Glock 17 from under the chair.

　　 The two aimed at the exit on the second floor at the same time. Natasha was in a standard two-handed gun posture, and Bella was in a combat style with a left-handed straight knife and a right-hand pistol.

　　 They watched each other's movements, all dumbfounded...

　　 Bella looked puzzled: "How can you hide the gun under the chair? When did you hide it? What if you look back and scare Charlie!"

Natasha was also puzzled: "You have been taking a shower just now, you shouldn't have time to hide your gun... Could it be that you sneaked in before going to Foxtown? No, where did your gun come from? What? This knife is? Oh! The Italian Marseille knife! The famous tactical straight knife. Bring it to me and play with it."

　　 "Play your head! Is this time to play? ... And, you are very professional! Most people don't know the name of Marcelli knife." Bella looked interesting.

　　 Natasha also knew that she had missed her mouth, she covered her mouth, and said for a long time: "It's the school...the school teacher taught it!"

　　 "Is your teacher from the French Foreign Legion?"

　　 The two of them lowered their voices while carefully watching the movement on the second floor.

　　 "Where are you still hiding weapons? In case there are more enemies in a while, we'd better be prepared..." Bella asked.

　　 Natasha glanced at her carefully, as if she didn't want to show her bottom, but she also thought it would be better to be more honest at this time.

　　 "There is also a grenade launcher in my bedroom closet, how about you?"

　　 "...I, I have an automatic rifle under my bathtub."

　　 Natasha's eyes widened: "Why do you have such a weapon? You don't even have a gun license!"

　　 Bella stared at her as well: "You are not even old enough for a gun license!"

　　 The two turned their heads, and Natasha snorted in her heart. The old lady won't tell you, I have hidden two grenades under the shoe cabinet!

　　 Bella did not say that there was only one RPG rocket launcher hidden under her bed!

　　 Talking about fighting spiders and crocodile, Bella is experienced, but it is the first time she has encountered a gangster.

　　Natasha is the same. When secretly making up lessons, she learned a lot of theoretical knowledge, but this was the first time she encountered this situation in reality.

　　 Both of them are giants in thought, short in action...

　　 Bella was even more open-minded. The enemy was imagined by her as the star of Proxima in the dark. At this time, her mind had begun to simulate the opponent throwing a spear, grabbing it sideways, and then cooperating with Natasha's counter-kill.

　　 Both of them were a little nervous for a while, and then they shook their heads together and decided to wait for each other to come down before they attacked.

　　 At this moment, a knock on the door rang.

　　 "Help me! Please help me! Please! Please open the door, we met a bad guy! Please help me!"

　　 There was a rapid cry for help outside the door.

　　 Natasha looked at the second floor, and then at the door: "Oh...I have seen similar cases. It's really a crude technique."

　　 Bella hesitated for a moment: "What if you really ask for help? I'll go to the gate and have a look."

　　 Through the door mirror, she saw a young woman with long hair in shawl and leather jacket standing in front of the door.

　　 There are obvious blood stains on the woman's forehead, and she looks very panicked, looking back from time to time, it seems that something terrifying is chasing her behind her.

　　 "Is there anything I can help?" Bella asked through the door.

　　 "Please open the door! A bad guy has been chasing me, please! Open the door and save me!"

　　 The woman kept begging her to open the door, but when she saw that she had no response, she started smashing the door with a loud voice.

　　 Bella looked back at Natasha, the little beauty pointed to the second floor, then pointed to the door, and then put away the pistol, showing a playful smile.

　　 Is this going to change to a live game?

　　 Bella felt the full malice of the woman in front of her from the psychic fluctuations. Among the two options of calling the police and dealing with it by herself, she also chose the latter.

　　 Too lack of eyesight, you deserve your luck!

　　 There is a pocket on her bathrobe~www.NovelMTL.com~ directly into the pocket with the pistol.

　　 "Expression! Expression!" Natasha spoke to her softly, lip-synching.

Oh! Correct! Bella also felt that her current expression was wrong, too stable!

　　 She rubbed her face, used her skills in acting, pretending to be a silly princess!

　　 As soon as she opened the door on her side, the woman outside the door rushed in. There was a woman behind her. At the same time, a young man with a vicious look and a lot of rings hanging on his ears and nose came down from the second floor.

　　As soon as the three of them entered the house, they began to look at the interior layout, seeing Bella and Natasha looking at two lambs.

"You... don't you... want to help? You can call over there..." Natasha's acting skills are much better than Bella, she is also the one who pretends to be a pig and a tiger Talent.

　　 At this time, she frightened a picture, vaguely felt wrong in her heart, but still showed hope for human nature to the fullest. It's okay to take a little golden man to watch acting.

　　 "Call? Hahahaha!" The headed woman laughed wildly, and then took out a pocket knife.

"You two idiots must not know. Ten years ago, there was also a murder in this house. Someone pretended to be the wounded and asked for help, and then killed two girls, one fat and one thin. You are the protagonist today! "

　　 It's not uncommon to use the compassion of others to commit crimes. This kind of person can be said to be extremely bad and has great destructive power on social morality.

　　 A few young men, after knowing the history of past cases, deliberately imitated the crime, thought it was cool, very pushy, and made a face of it among friends. This is their simple and malicious idea.