Penguin looked a little crazy, he was held upside down by the Hulk in his hand, he gave Zhang Dianyu a vicious look, then turned his small eyes and glared at the warden who hung up.
But the other side always deal with it indifferently.
This is for sure, after all, it is impossible for the warden to respond otherwise.
Zhang Dianyu felt a little puzzled, maybe what Penguin said was true, and this matter really had nothing to do with him. After all, things have come to this point, he doesn't seem to need to lie.
Although Hulk's actions were rude, he didn't seem to want to do anything to him.
The Red Skull looked at the panting Hulk from a distance, and there seemed to be a hint of interest in his expression.
If he thinks about this, Zhang Dianyu will not agree—Banner has 7 Ph. It takes forever.
Zhang Dianyu raised an eyebrow, and looked back at the Red Skull provocatively.
But he still doesn't know how Banner controls the Hulk—although the big green man seems a little sensible, it's not a good thing to approach rashly, and it will be embarrassing if he is slapped in the face.
At this time, a small red figure swayed far away from the center of the canopy.
Without thinking, Zhang Dianyu can guess who this is.
Spider-Man made a beautiful jump, landed on Hulk's shoulder, and patted his black-haired head: "Hey buddy, compared to the last time we met, you didn't slip so much that I slipped down..."
Zhang Dianyu: "..." Does this kid still remember that the other party's real identity is Dr. Banner whom he admires
Hulk was obviously very upset, and smashed his head with the penguin. Amid Penguin's angry yells, Spider-Man jumped into a nearby tree.
Judging from the sudden shrinking of the white round eyes on the spider mask and the movement of him raising his hand to scratch the hood, Zhang Dianyu felt that he obviously forgot.
"Sorry, sorry, big man." Spider-Man said, throwing up his hands, "Uh, I mean, Doc... you've been mad for a long time—"
Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, judging from what Spider-Man said, he might have witnessed the transformation of the doctor with his own eyes—then the problem might be the decoration team he sent out
Dr. Banner got angry at the renovation site? Then... Is the renovation site still there
Zhang Dianyu felt a bit of heartache.
He looked at the boy on the tree, trying to see the answer from the other's reaction, but Spider-Man looked in the direction of the warden who hung up the phone from afar, and scratched his head: "The sky is full of Hydra fighter planes and flying Moto, this is really embarrassing the little spider."
As if he heard his words, Hulk suddenly threw the penguin who seemed to have been knocked out by hitting him on the head just now on the ground, and slammed his hands on the ground: "Hulk, smash—"
Before the words were finished, green shells soared into the sky, jumping towards the densely packed fighter planes in the sky.
Zhang Dianyu seemed to hear a curse coming from midair.
"MOTHER FUCKER!"
As soon as this sentence came out, he knew who it was without asking.
As the silver-gray jet gradually revealed its full view from the sky, Fury appeared in the air with a displeased face, holding the cabin door with one hand, frowning and looking at the bound warden on the ground.
"Why the hell is this big guy out of jail—it's the safest place for him to be!"
Fury was a little annoyed, and shouted behind him, "Avoid the Hulk, block the scene—don't let the military know what happened here."
The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, so Zhang Dianyu is a little surprised.
If he had known that he would not have come, why would he waste his own manpower on a problem that S.H.I.E.L.D. could help solve—it would cost money to buy bullets, and besides, there were a lot of broken toilets here.
Fury obviously didn't know what he was thinking, but he had already looked over vigilantly.
Zhang Dianyu met the eyes of the black director: "..."
For some reason, he always felt that it was full of doubts—because he was Mr. Fergus now
Apparently Fury didn't come alone this time. Zhang Dianyu saw two people jumping out of the silver-gray Quin-jet fighter plane, and raised his hand to the warden who was hanging up next to Red Skull, but the other party was indifferent. .
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
Of course, the first to land and stop Red Skull was his old rival, Captain America. The man wearing the Stars and Stripes held his buckler in front of his chest with one hand, his blue eyes were as calm as water, as if it was an ordinary encounter.
Red Skull slowly spit out a few words: "Captain America."
"Red Skull," the captain took a step forward, "As far as I know, you still have 280 years in prison."
The Red Skull suddenly laughed: "Then do you know how many years you have in prison?"
Captain America frowned slightly, and didn't answer him, but his eyes fell on the hanging warden who was struggling by himself.
Zhang Dianyu really wanted to cut his number on the spot.
The current scene is chaotic, battlefield lasers and debris fly in the air, penguins are lying on the ground, prisoners and prison guards have not opened fire for the time being, but dozens of black hole muzzles are terrifying.
Only the warden who hangs up the phone has no other thoughts, and has been struggling with the rope slightly with a blank face, trying to walk back to the prison on foot.
Zhang Dianyu visually checked the distance between the two sides, and it seemed that it was ten meters away, so he couldn't directly switch numbers.
He could only bite the bullet and walked over, and saw a familiar red-haired beauty jumping off the rope ladder beside Captain America, and also frowned at the hanging warden who was immersed in his own world.
"Mr. Warden?" Black Widow asked hesitantly, "Are you okay?"
Although the warden has always puzzled her, he seems to be too calm now—surrounded by the Red Skull and dozens of Hydras, where would he want to go even if he broke free from the rope
Zhang Dianyu did not expect so many acquaintances to come.
That being the case, he decided to go forward and cut a number.
He gave a slight signal to the engineering team behind, and a toilet slid over slowly and bumpily.
Zhang Dianyu estimated the distance between himself and the warden who hung up the phone, and walked towards the scene of the confrontation between the two sides solemnly and solemnly.
“MOTHER FUCKER…”
The voice in the air appeared again.
"Why is there a toilet on wheels?"