Le Ziren's happy life in Marvel

Chapter 118 The Kidnapped Sherlock

The three of them discussed in the taxi for a long time, and then Jane remembered that she should inquire about what art exhibitions are currently in London. After all, according to Anna, he is the curator of an art exhibition, so it must be inseparable from the art exhibition. .

But when Jane took out her mobile phone and turned it on, the driver who had been wearing earphones and chatting with several people seemed to have a slight change in expression, but the person sitting in the car didn't notice this abnormality.

After entering the urban area of ​​London, the driver's radio station began to broadcast traffic reports. Listening to the traffic reports on the radio, Sherlock was surprised to find that the congested road was the only way for the hotel booked by several people.

Sherlock, who had been flying for more than ten hours, was so exhausted that he would not want to experience the characteristic traffic jam in London. He straightforwardly asked the driver if he could take a detour so that a few people could go to the hotel to take a rest quickly to overcome jet lag.

Listening to Sherlock's words, the master driver naturally agreed very much. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, the car drove into a small road.

Sherlock and the others didn't care, until for some unknown reason, Jane, who was holding the mobile phone to check, seemed unable to control her eyelids, and lost consciousness when her neck was tilted.

Only then did Sherlock and Sol feel something was wrong. Seeing that Sherlock and Sol seemed to be alert, the master driver stopped pretending and pressed a button on the steering wheel.

In an instant, a sweet and greasy breath began to spread in the passenger compartment along with a puff of white mist. Sol was the closest to the white mist. In just a few breaths, Sherlock looked at this Ah Sgard's warrior slumped limply in his seat.

Sherlock wanted to cover his mouth and nose, but he was unable to raise his hands. In the end, he could only watch the driver sitting in front curse with all his strength.

"You fucking..."

Before he finished speaking, Sherlock felt his eyes go dark, and he completely lost his consciousness.

It has to be said that Sherlock did not insult the title of Fun Man at all. Before he fell into a coma, in Sherlock's thoughts, apart from insulting the driver, there was only one thought.

This time, Lezi is really fucking big!

When Sherlock woke up again, he found that he was already in a cave. It didn't look like a man-made cave, but it looked like a real eight-level natural cave.

But what is different is that although the entire cave is formed naturally, it is full of artificial traces. The fluorescent lamps on the top of the cave illuminate the entire space with incomparable light, without a trace of dead ends.

Rows of shelves are neatly placed close to the cave wall. The shelves are all transparent square boxes. Sherlock can't see the things inside the boxes, but they look like various bugs. .

Sherlock himself was also tied to a chair with a lot of ties, and there was a cloth strip in his mouth so that Sherlock couldn't make any sound at all.

On the opposite side of Sherlock is a tightly closed big iron door, which looks unusually thick, and there are rows of vents on the iron door, so that the entire cave does not feel stuffy.

I moved my stiffened neck, it was fine, at least my neck was still able to move, and Sherlock felt that there was no part of his body that didn't feel pain.

Tilting his head, Sherlock also found Sol next to him.

Compared with himself, Sol was treated much better, and Sherlock was only kidnapped, but it was obvious that these kidnappers knew Sol and knew that Sol was the hero of the Battle of New York.

Therefore, Thor's body can be said to be tightly tied to the chair by various steel bars, and the number even makes Sherlock feel like an iron maiden.

Moreover, the group of kidnappers were so frantic that they didn't even let Sol's head and mouth go, they were all sealed up with steel bars. Sherlock could move his head anyway, so Sol could only move himself. eyes.

After whining a few times, Sol woke up amidst Sherlock's shouts. When he woke up, Sol was obviously stunned, and then struggled violently.

But it's a pity that Thor, the hammer god, couldn't break free from the steel bars that bound him.

Sherlock, who didn't know the exact route of the kidnapper, didn't dare to struggle violently. After all, in this not-so-large cave, Sherlock didn't find any trace of Jane.

Just when Sherlock began to think about whether to use magic to get out of trouble, the iron door opposite Sherlock was opened.

A group of people in elegant suits came in one file at a time. The most noticeable one was the person standing in the front. This person had a white coat on the outside of his suit, making him look like a researcher.

As soon as the white coat walked in, he ignored Sol who was struggling, and came directly in front of Sherlock. He immediately removed the cloth strip from Sherlock's mouth, and said in an almost aria tone.

"I really didn't expect that our planner actually knew the Avengers! But it seems that the Avengers are not that powerful, are they?"

In a word, Sherlock was completely stunned, planner?What planner?Why didn't I know that I still had such an identity?
"What are you talking about? I don't understand what you're talking about! Why kidnap us?"

Sherlock still decided to stand still for the time being, and figure out what the situation is before talking about it. Sol on the other side was also attracted by the words of Sherlock and the white coat. Instead of struggling, he stared at the white coat, as if to use His eyes killed the white coat.

Listening to Sherlock's words, the white coat seemed to feel that he had been tricked, turned around and stared at Sherlock angrily, grabbed Sherlock's collar, and approached Sherlock viciously.

"Stop pretending! Planner! We know it's you! Now! Tell me the password!!!! Otherwise even your Avenger friends will die here because of you!! I swear!"

The white coat said to Sherlock viciously, when he mentioned Saul, he looked at Saul who was restrained aside with disdain.

This time, Sherlock was completely dumbfounded, looking at the white coat in front of him with a cute face.

"Password? What password? No matter what you want, I can only tell you that I don't know, you have caught the wrong person! Where is the girl with us?"

Hearing that Sherlock not only refused to answer his own question, but even dared to ask back, the white coat seemed to be completely irritated by Sherlock, and he took a transparent box from the shelf, and used long-handled tweezers to pick out a large enough The worm the size of a child's fist came to Sherlock.

"Last chance, planner! Believe me, you won't like the consequences of my stubbornness. If you don't say anything, I'll put this little cutie on your artery. Believe me, just one bite, and you'll be fine." You will experience what it means to want to be immortal.

Oh, by the way, don't be afraid, this insect is still very kind, its toxin will not kill you immediately, you will have continuous edema and fester all over your body, and you will finally meet your death after more than ten hours!
Tell me the password!Otherwise, I will let this little cutie gently kiss your neck! "

Looking at the struggling big bug caught by the tweezers, Sherlock admitted that at this moment, he really panicked!

Before crossing, Sherlock had the experience of being punched in the mouth by a big cockroach that was as big as a palm and could fly because he traveled to the south when he was a child. If Sherlock hadn’t shut his mouth so fast, maybe Sherlock would have tasted what it was like to be stabbed by a cockroach. .

This experience also caused Sherlock to hate bugs even if he crossed over. Fortunately, with the help of magic, there are basically no bugs around Sherlock.

Now, this white coat is holding a bug the size of a baby's fist dangling in front of Sherlock's eyes, and Sherlock's fear of bugs is suddenly aroused.

Sherlock, who was filled with fear, almost forgot that he could use magic, and began to struggle with instinct, instinctively wanting to stay away from this bug.

Sherlock's performance seems to have greatly satisfied the perverted psychology of the white coat, and he kept approaching Sherlock with the bug, trying to force Sherlock to tell the information he wanted to know.

Just when the white coat was about to continue to threaten Sherlock, there was a deafening explosion from the door behind the white coat.

Accompanied by the sound of the explosion, the original heavy gate was blown to the ground in an instant, and a woman with a strong figure in combat uniform and holding a gun rushed into the small cave.

A few bursts knocked down everyone in the cave, and Sherlock and Sol were both stunned, and when the woman took off the mask in front of them, both of them stared. round.

As for the reason, it is also very simple, both Sherlock and Sol know this woman, especially Sherlock, not only knows, but also is very familiar with.

anna! !
(End of this chapter)