Chapter 2486 (1/2)

With the adjutant's help, Su Ming soon found Zora's way of marking the Scrooges. A unique pheromone was sprayed on the aliens as they passed through the portal.

Zora explained to the commander of the scrurus that it was spray disinfection. In fact, this pheromone can attract a cyber bee created by Zora. They can quickly pick out the siklu people after camouflage in tens of thousands of people. The effective identification range of each bee is very small, which is about fifty kilometers.

”Markedness? It's simple, but it works. ” Su Ming nodded and asked the adjutant to order the biological and chemical weapons to carry these beehives to the portal. He nodded to Carol and Elsa: ”OK, the problem here has come to an end. I'm still a little surprised. It's time to go back to earth and prepare for the next battle.”

Carol moved her shoulders, nodding as she looked at the empty, cold laboratory and the operating table in the light.

”Yes, in order to protect the earth, we haven't come to rest yet.”

”In fact, the earth doesn't need to be protected. It has gone through the early God wars, countless reconstitution, experiments of the God Group, Zerg corruption, dimensional invasion, comet impact and so on, and is still safe.” Su Ming looked at the map transmitted into his mind and determined the location of the portal where the Scrooge people left: ”what we are protecting now is actually human beings, our race itself.”

”I'm also a human, though mixed...” she scratched her long golden hair and put her hand on her chest.

”I didn't say you're not.” The bell raised its mask and patted her on the arm: ”come on, go and meet Peter and them. Remember not to say anything wrong when talking to Fu Lian, let alone call my name. Do you understand?”

”I understand the masked police principle of identity confidentiality.” Captain Marvel followed him meekly, pulling the red tape around his waist: ”but I heard that Steve was almost raised by you. Are you sure he doesn't know your real identity? Didn't you want to let him know? ”

”He doesn't know, and I won't let him know.”

The corridor echoed the sound of the boots hitting the floor, and the bell slowly went into the darkness. I don't know where it came from, and there was a faint laughter.

The dead waiter stood on a street in New York with his head down, and with his mobile phone, he listed five stars under the ”Midnight Express” app.

Indeed, he was sent by cable to the snowy mountains in the Middle East of Greenland at an altitude of more than 3000 meters. He had a hand-to-hand fight with a group of super Scrooge strong men, resulting in the explosion of the spaceship and the melting of the glacier.

But the midnight express still arrived in half an hour, bringing the uniform and his rainbow pony schoolbag, which contained some high calorie food, weapons and ammunition.

This is not the end. The omnipotent express brother also taught him how to use the conveyor belt, so that he can instantly send himself back to New York, the United States in the current era, and return to the familiar hell kitchen.

”If this is not well received, is there justice in the world? Is there any law? ” The chatter without stop chatting to the nonexistent audience, and typing quickly: ”logistics is fast, the courier brothers are awesome, and the people are very good, even I didn't have any evil thoughts on the fruit body at that time.”

Then he posted a few self photos under the comments, of course, in his new red and black uniform.

After all this work, he threw his mobile phone back into his schoolbag, touched his chin and said, ”well, there are no skeletons left of those Scrooges, and I don't have a video, so I can't sell them to Tony. But I'm still going to the stark industrial building, you know, hehe...”

while laughing strangely, he also secretly looked at his shoulder.

Just like in the plan, we will sell the waste symbiont to Tony, and then take the money to take care of Vanessa's business.

The venom decided to find a chance to slip away immediately. It's better to take advantage of the dead waiter stepping on the roadside dog shit.

”Brothers, you say, since I'm going to talk business with Tony, isn't it bad for me to send it directly in the middle of the night?” Wade tilted his head to talk to the air again, and his claws turned the rotating dial on his belt like a fire wheel: ”he's a man. I know something about him. His activities at night are not only scientific research, but also playing with women. No matter which one I disturb, his business may blow up.”

”...”