Chapter 3102: Hate Mandarin Duck

Time goes back to the present, or in the operating room, Tony, whose hands are on the operating table, is covered with his coat, curled up like a decayed willow, tilting his head as if silently crying?

And Cassandra stood by with a cigarette in her mouth, smiling crookedly while tying her belt, and then squeezing Tony's cheek, saying:

"It's almost four minutes this time, and you seem to have made some progress."

This is Tony's deepest nightmare. Whenever she talks about timing, the mustache man feels ashamed and dying.

Obviously he behaved very well when he was with other women. Even if he had more than one enemy, it was not a problem, but when he encountered Cassandra, everything seemed to have not changed. He was still the fast man of the year.

Three minutes and one second, it took nearly four minutes to say it from Kashan's mouth, but this statement made Tony even more annoyed, because he, who was always proud and confident, only felt a deep insult.

He didn't want to be pitiful, especially the pitiful enemy who killed his parents.

Especially the special circumstances when getting along with her also hinted a possibility, that is, his heart still loves her, Tony can't accept this possibility.

"Kill me! You, the witch of the Hydra, kill me like you killed my parents!" Tony struggled on the operating table, suddenly springing out, revealing his beer belly and a slap in his heart. .

"How many times have you said that our family did not kill your parents because my parents died at that time. Moreover, I am not a Hydra, my shadow industry is just walking the path of Stark Industries making a fortune? Those in need sell arms, even though there are certain Hydra branches on the customer list."

Maybe she is used to the topic of hatred, Cassandra is not angry, she smacked her lips a few times, as if she was still trying to touch her eyes blinded by Tony:

"I will not kill you, but will take you away, to a place where your superhero friends can't find it. After all, it is too cheap to let you die happily, you scumbag, I will let you Life is better than death, come!"

She clicked on the intercom with a special frequency on her ear and used it to call the guards outside. On this trip to New York, she came from Madrid on a copycat version of the Kun-type fighter plane. She did not bring too many people, only ten. Piece.

But against an Iron Man who doesn't wear a battle suit? More than enough.

Tie him to the roof, and then fly away, as long as you don't make a big move, no one will notice.

However, she yelled a few times, and the guard who imagined that she should push the door did not appear, but a strange moan came from the headset.

Cassandra's face turned dark, and she took a deep breath: "Damn, I can take a break in the room because I am the boss, but I never thought that my guards would take the opportunity to engage with each other."

"Oh, it seems that they don't listen to you very much, too, after all, you are evil and chaotic hydra." Tony was fixed on the operating table, but his mouth was still movable.

"Shut up, first of all, I am not a Hydra, and second, Hydra is not chaotic. What they pursue is a perverted order." Cassandra picked up the whip next to the operating table and prepared to go out to teach someone Some people.

"Oh, to this day, you still say that you are not a Hydra."

Tony sneered. If he weren't still naked, just looking at his face, it would be awe-inspiring justice:

"You know them so much! This shows that you have a relationship with Hydra, admit it, it is your always-concealed attitude that makes me hate the most... and the biology you elect, It's also annoying."

"Don't be funny, Tony Stark, do you think I'm still the girl who humblely begged you not to leave? You hate me or hate me, but I have a way to make you never forget me! "

Cassandra backhanded Tony with a whip, and when she heard her ex-boyfriend scream, she nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards the door while speaking:

"Although I won't kill you, you better not annoy me, otherwise I might cut off your **** and let your beard all fall off."

"Hi...Don't be impulsive, Kashan, I think we still have something to say."

Tony, as a superhero, is not scared at all when it comes to dying generously.

But he also has weaknesses. After he quit all the problems of drinking and taking drugs, he is left with the last hobby of messing with men and women. If he becomes an eunuch, he may lose the meaning of life, and he will truly live better than death.

Also, he loves his moustaches. Without them, he doesn't even know what he looks like to meet people.

Glancing at him meaningfully, Kashan rolled up his whip and opened the door of the operating room.

The surgery area is usually a suite, and there is also a place outside to relieve anesthetics for the surgeon, or to temporarily park the dead body. There are many hospital beds here, all empty.

The compartment next to this area is a place for washing hands and changing clothes, where Kashan guards are stationed.

She pushed open the pneumatic door and looked at the dripping sink, then her attention fell to the dressing room beside her. In the lighted room, a comfortable moan was heard...

"Fak! Who made you..."

Kashan brain made up for the scene of his guards fencing, and rushed into the door angrily, raising the whip in his hand and preparing to hit someone.

But halfway through her words, he swallowed, because he saw a guard wearing a body armor, eating on the belly of another felled attendant.

What kind of intestines and belly, in short, is the little stuff in the human belly. At this time, they are all lost, and the blood is constantly pouring out of the deceased's body like a fountain. It can be seen that he has just been killed.

Hearing her voice, the zombies who were eating turned their heads. In a short period of time, the virus caused his face to completely rot and molt, revealing his yellow gums."

"Boss, boss, I'm so hungry, save me, let me bite you, just one bite!"

"Snapped!"

Cassandra shot decisively. Although she is not American, she has an American ex-boyfriend Tony. When the two eloped, they watched Wilson Entertainment's zombie movies.

Seeing the image of this monster in front of her, she immediately understood what it was.

But the team she brought was wearing helmets. The woman used to treat her subordinates not thinly and gave them the best equipment, but now it's better. The small pistol didn't penetrate the opponent's helmet.

Maybe it was Kashan's resistance that inspired the opponent's fierceness, and the zombie guard screamed and rushed towards her.

Fortunately, she has made considerable progress over the years. After all, in the arms business, it is still a project of biological and chemical weapons. She often encounters the situation of black and black, and no two brushes will not survive now.

So after seeing that the pistol bullet could not wear the helmet, she immediately calmed down, aimed at the zombie's neck and pulled the trigger again and again.

There is no defense in the neck. As long as the connection between the trachea, esophagus, aorta, and cervical spine is interrupted, the head will naturally fall.

This zombie was put down by Kashan in this way, but the head that fell to the ground was still not dead, but crawling on the ground with his tongue dragging his head on the ground, like a snail, just to bite her.

And she went around the slow head, picked up the assault rifle on the zombie's corpse, pulled the bolt and loaded it, and then it was a shuttle bullet towards the dead man's head.

The head and helmet were all battered, and now, the zombie stopped moving.

But the gunshots had clearly spread, and in the hospital corridor outside the dressing area, there was soon a messy howl and footsteps...