Chapter 459 Chapter 458 Short-lived Lincoln Campbell

In the charnel house.

Li Feng, Colson and others stood in a circle, commenting around Malik who was lying naked on the cold autopsy table.

The commentator Simmons glanced at the handheld computer, took a pen to open Malik's broken chest, and introduced: "Look, 4 ribs."

Before Simmons could say 'rib fracture', Li Feng suddenly replied: "Powder fracture. The standard for scum."

"Uh~" Simmons glanced at Li Feng speechlessly, and looked at Coulson as if asking for help: Sir, anatomy is a rigorous subject. If you see fractures, you can only write fractures on the autopsy report. Suddenly he got mixed up with 'scum' What's going on? .

Colson shrugged, indicating that he had nothing to do with Li Feng.

"Where are the internal organs and intestines?" Li Feng turned around Malik's abdominal cavity and asked curiously: "Are you going to cut it off and donate it to those in need? Or are you going to mummify it and dry it?"

"Haha," Simmons rolled his eyes, pointed at the lump of meat paste in Malik's abdominal cavity, and explained in a calm tone: "Based on the tonnage of the fire-breathing bull in Colchis, it's very difficult to trample the internal organs and intestines like this. It’s normal.”

Is this called trampling? After being crushed by a steamroller, Li Feng recalled Malik's spirit body with a snap of his fingers, and said with a grin: "Fortunately, as long as the body is still intact, I can make him speak."

As soon as he finished speaking, Malik, who was disemboweled and covered with body spots, suddenly opened his eyes and said confusedly: "Where is this?"

Coulson frowned as he watched Malik's mouth open and close without making any sound. Just as he was about to say something, Li Feng snapped his fingers again and cast a spell to restore Malik's ability to speak English.

"The living have the language of the living, and the dead have the language of the dead. What this guy just spoke was the language of the dead." After explaining casually, Li Feng grabbed Malik's neck and asked fiercely:

"Old man, where is the beehive?"

Malik ignored the hands on his neck, glanced at his disemboweled abdomen, and frowned as he recalled everything he had encountered during his lifetime.

After a while, Malik, who understood his situation, looked at Li Feng calmly and said, "You must be that mysterious mage. I have wanted to get to know you for a long time, but unfortunately I have never been able to find the chance."

Knowing an Egg Li Feng had a gloomy face, trying his best to look as spooky as possible, and asked again: "Where is the beehive?"

"Sorry, I don't know where he is." After saying that, Malik broke the hand on his neck. Seeing that he could not break away Li Feng's big hand, he looked at Daisy with a smile and said, "It's you, you still want to kill me." Me again?"

Daisy instantly recalled the hard years of being controlled by the Hive, and subconsciously shrank her neck and hid behind Li Feng.

I still want to bully Daisy, look at my bad temper. Li Feng rolled up his sleeves, pulled Malik's spirit body out of his body, held up the hellfire and asked sternly: "It only takes three, this is the last chance." Now, tell me where the hive is."

Malik looked at his almost transparent palm and asked something strange: "Is this my soul state?"

With that said, Malik glanced at the hellfire, looked at Li Feng with obvious disdain, and said: "What, are you going to roast my soul? Please do it, Mr. Mage."

Hehe, he met someone who was not afraid of death again. Li Feng grinned and slapped the hellfire on Malik's spirit body neatly.

"Ah~"

After a scream, Malik turned into a wisp of smoke.

Colson said dissatisfied: "Austin, we are here to interrogate Malik, not kill him again to vent our anger."

"Okay, I can't die," Li Feng snapped his fingers again, and Malik, whose body was cold, opened his eyes again.

This time, before Li Feng could ask, Malik looked at Li Feng in horror, who was holding the hellfire, and said very quickly: "I told you, I don't know where the hive is."

After a pause, Malik smiled bitterly and said: "In fact, I also want to know where the hive is. After all, he killed my daughter, and you are the hope of revenge for my daughter."

Li Feng scratched his head, waved his hand to extinguish the hellfire, reached out and pressed Malik's forehead, searching for memories about the hive.

After a while, Li Feng, who had found nothing, said with a look of disgust: "I really don't know where the hive is, so what do I need you for?"

After saying that, Li Feng pulled Daisy towards the door, and when he pushed the door open, he reminded: "Colson, feel free to ask, if this guy refuses to cooperate, hum, burn it with a fire, and then summon me again, I I don’t believe there are still people who can endure torture at the soul level.”

Coulson, who had his back to Li Feng, rolled his eyes, showed what he thought was the gentlest smile, and asked: "Mr. Malik, I want to know who else is Hydra?"

After leaving the charnel house, Li Feng pulled out a piece of Daisy's hair. He was about to cast a spell to locate the fire-breathing bull of Colchis, and try his luck to see if he could find the hive, when he heard Daisy suddenly say with joy: "Uncle , I sensed that the Big Iron Bull was back.”

ha? Li Feng looked at the hair in his hands, and then at Daisy who was running towards the door: Well, now we can only wait for SHIELD to find the hive.

Nodding, Li Feng turned and walked towards Colson's office.

Not long after, Daisy led a young man in casual clothes into the office with a big iron bull, and introduced a little shyly: "Uncle, this is Lincoln Campbell. He is also my boyfriend."

"Pfft~" Li Feng, who was blowing the bottle, spit out the beer in one gulp, picked out his ears and said with a smile: "Um, what did you just say? I'm sorry, I'm old and a little deaf."

old age? Deaf? Haha, guess whether I believe it or not. Daisy rolled her eyes, pushed Lincoln again, and signaled Lincoln to say hello to Li Feng.

Lincoln smiled a little cautiously, stretched out his hand to shake Li Feng's hand and introduced himself: "I heard what happened to Daisy. Thank you for saving Daisy."

Like most parents, Li Feng just wanted to strangle Lincoln to death for grabbing his own cabbage, and how could he shake hands with him?

Xie Nimei cursed silently. Li Feng ignored Lincoln who looked embarrassed, pulled Daisy to a corner, rubbed his forehead and asked, "When did you two get together?"

"It's been a while," Daisy replied generously.

Li Feng glanced at Daisy's flat belly and said in his heart: Fortunately, no one was killed.

After scratching his head, Li Feng turned back and glared at Lincoln in displeasure, and whispered with a depressed look on his face: "Girl, this guy has a short-lived look, and he might die one day. How about we get rid of him as soon as possible? Uncle, help me." Are you looking for someone who will live a long life?"

"." Daisy only felt that the wind was messy. She had seen people trying to persuade her to break up in the name of "wrong family, wrong household", and she had also seen people trying to persuade her to break up because of slanderous character or different values.

This was the first time she had seen someone who could be persuaded to break up on the grounds of "short-lived love": No, it was the first time she had heard about it. It was so outrageous.

"The physiognomy is not scientific at all." Halfway through, Daisy suddenly remembered that her uncle was a mage, the kind who could defeat Mephisto's clone.

Compared to ‘face’, demons and mages are obviously less scientific.

Yes, uncle obviously doesn't agree with me and Lincoln being together. Daisy rubbed her face with a headache. She took Lincoln to see Li Feng. In addition to wanting the two of them to get to know each other, she also wanted to get some props for Lincoln from Li Feng. After all, Lincoln Now he is also branded as an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

If you encounter danger while out in the field, you won't be able to survive without some self-defense props, as you may become a short-lived ghost one day.

Huh? Daisy suddenly thought of something, took Li Feng's arm coquettishly, and said, "Uncle, hey, give Lincoln some props. If this happens, his life will be short."

"Girl, you two haven't registered your marriage yet, why are your arms turned out?" Li Feng angrily poked Daisy on the forehead, scratched her neck, and said: "He is the only one who wants magic props, don't talk about it. There are no windows.”

Daisy pretended to be aggrieved as if she had expected it, and said flatly: "Then I can only give the props you gave me to Lincoln, but I don't know if I will become a short-lived ghost after losing the props."

When Daisy said 'the prop you gave me', she deliberately emphasized her tone to emphasize that although the prop was given by Li Feng, its surname had been changed to Daisy Johnson, and Li Feng, the former owner, had no right to ask her what she wanted to do with the prop.

When talking about the 'short-lived ghost', Daisy looked at Li Feng pitifully.

"I" Li Feng was immediately furious and wanted to strangle Lincoln to death on the spot: "Madan, you are the cause of trouble. I curse you to be stared at by a Chihuahua in heat when you go out."

Daisy may have noticed the unkindness in Li Feng's eyes, so she immediately pulled a long face, hugged Li Feng tightly, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what are you thinking about?"

"What the hell can I think?" Li Feng glared at Daisy angrily, broke away from the other person's hand and sat on the sofa like a sword, saying: "Boy, I feel that I have the ability to protect Daisy. ?"

Lincoln's face darkened. If Daisy relied on her primitive hands, feet and powers to fight, he felt that he might, probably have a chance to defeat Daisy.

But how pitiful it is, Daisy has a coveted set of magical equipment. As long as she wears all the equipment, Daisy might knock it over with one hand if it is tied together.

There is also the tank-like fire-breathing bull of Colchis, which is simply a cheating device.

The whole body is made of magic metal. Not to mention the physical defense, it is absolutely awesome. As for the defense against energy, Lincoln said that his little spark can't do anything to that broken cow.

Coupled with the tonnage of the fire-breathing bull of Colchis, anyone who is hit by it will definitely be injured or killed.

So overall, who has the ability to protect whom?

Seeing that Lincoln was as silent as a telegraph pole, Li Feng smiled silently, took out a wristband from his shoulder bag, and said seductively like a devil: "Boy, do you want a prop? This thing can instantly increase your strength by a hundred." 30%, of course, I can also customize a prop for you, such as a gadget that enhances your abilities, so that you can defeat other strangers. "

"What do I need to pay?" Lincoln glanced at Daisy and said, "If you ask me to leave Daisy, forgive me for not being able to do it."

If you can't do it, just say shit.

While Li Feng was cursing, Daisy grabbed the wristband and threw it to Lincoln, smiling and saying: "Thank you, uncle."

"I'll wipe it." Li Feng covered his chest and was about to say something when he saw Melinda push away the office and said expressionlessly: "Austin, we found the hive."