Tallahassee, Florida.
In the dark, a bar located in the corner of the city opened for business.
A man holding a black cane and a top hat walked into the bar.
Looking at the other party's strange costume, some people's eyes flashed with astonishment, while others let out low-pitched laughs.
With such an old-fashioned dress, those who didn't know it would think that the other party lived in the last century, just like a third-rate magician.
However, there are all kinds of people in this world now, so the people in the bar just looked at each other, commented a few words in a low voice, and then ignored them.
The man smiled and walked to the bar.
The bartender smiled and said, "Old rules?"
The man smiled and nodded.
The bartender skillfully made a colorful cocktail and placed it in front of the man.
"Please enjoy."
Smiling at the bartender, the man reached out and pinched the top cherry and put it aside. After drinking the wine in the glass, he placed the cherry in the empty glass.
He looked at the bartender in front of him with a smile: "Thank you these days, your wine is very good."
"Thanks."
The bartender responded.
The man turned to look at the door, stared at the few people who walked in, and said: "You are really slow and pitiful."
After hearing this, the expressions of those people changed.
They were discovered.
Without hesitation, he took out his weapon, pointed it at the man, and said: "Don't move, please come back with us to investigate!"
Seeing this scene, other patrons in the bar screamed.
The man frowned and whispered: "Quiet!"
With the whispers, the whole bar seemed to come alive.
As the door slammed shut, all the equipment in the bar instantly turned into murderous weapons.
The stool you are sitting on, the wine glass in your hand, even the lamp on the wall...
Screams sounded in the bar, and the smell of blood gradually became stronger.
As the man took action, the disguise he had made disappeared, revealing his true face.
He has gray skin and some wrinkles on his face that look like tree bark. In addition, the most striking feature of this man is that he has no nose and a half-bald forehead.
The opponent's cane also turned into a scepter with a blade.
There is a blue gem on the scepter, which is always flowing with light that attracts attention.
Although the shape is weird and even funny, it looks weird and chilling against the background of the bar that has turned into a killing field.
The bartender behind him was stunned when he saw this scene. As for the SHIELD agents who were pointing weapons at the man, they stood there in a cold sweat.
Their weapons floated next to their heads, and even the clothes they were wearing were wrapped around them, restraining them.
They can't do anything now but watch the people in the bar die one by one, and the whole bar becomes like hell.
The leading SHIELD agent took a deep breath and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
"who I am?"
The man with gray skin showed a weird smile and said: "Lord Thanos's subordinate, Ebony Maw."
"Oh, I'm sorry, you animals must have never heard of the great Thanos."
Ebony Throat smiled lightly and walked slowly towards a few people. Looking at the fear and anger in their eyes, he smiled and said: "Don't show such expressions. They just contributed to the balance of the universe."
"Speaking of which, the number of people seems to be too much."
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and the guns floating in the ears of SHIELD agents fired bullets.
"Bang, bang!"
Along with the gunshots, blood splattered.
A drop of blood flew out and fell on the leading agent.
It was obviously warm blood, but it made him shiver.
“It’s much more balanced now.”
Ebony Throat laughed lightly and said in a slightly complaining voice: "You guys are really slow."
He was really disappointed that it took him a week to find him even though he deliberately exposed his flaws.
Facing Ebony Throat's complaints, the leading SHIELD agent just silently broke into a cold sweat.
A bored look flashed across Ebony Throat's face, and he tapped the opponent's chest with the scepter he held.
The gem on the scepter flashed slightly.
The invisible power of the mind invaded the agent's head, and the agent's eyes turned pitch black for a moment, then returned to normal.
Ebony Throat smiled lightly and said, "I have something to ask you."
The agent nodded respectfully and sat at the bar with Wumuhou. Wumuhou knocked on the bar and said to the bartender who fell to the ground out of fear: "Please, please make two more drinks."
Looking at the tragic scene in the bar, the bartender could only get up in fear and mix two drinks for the other party.
After Ebony Throat ate the cherry on the wine first, he sipped the wine slowly and asked the agent, "What's your name?"
“Marsala.”
"So, Marsala, you are S.H.I.E.L.D., right?"
He started investigating since he was sent to Earth by the respected Lord Thanos a month ago.
The force on Earth, the powerful people, and where the Infinity Stones are are all the information he wants to collect, and in the process of collecting information, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a name he keeps coming into contact with.
After he learned about this organization, and after investigation, he learned that this organization has great capabilities. Not only has it been resisting unknown threats, but it has even been collecting mysterious items, he became interested in S.H.I.E.L.D.
If he's looking for the Infinity Stones, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a good choice.
"No, I'm Hydra."
"Um?"
Ebony Throat was startled for a moment, and a look of interest appeared on his face.
Under the control of the spiritual scepter, there is no possibility of fraud in what the other party says.
So, what is this Hydra?
Hydra, an ancient organization, has world domination as one of its goals, and the current S.H.I.E.L.D. has long been infiltrated by Hydra.
As Marsala spoke, Ebony Maw became somewhat interested in Hydra.
If what the other party said was true, why would we need SHIELD? Just go to Hydra directly.
So, he smiled and said: "Let's go, take me to meet the leader of Hydra."
"Sorry, I don't know who the leader is."
"Then take me to see your boss, and we'll go up one level at a time."
"Can I ask what you want to do with the leader?"
"What to do?" Wumuhou stood up and said slowly while walking out: "I want to discuss a business deal with him, cooperate with him, or... haha."
Directly controlled the other party.
Marsala gave chase.
Ebony Throat waved his hand gently, and the sealed door of the bar opened. Just when he was about to walk out of the bar, he suddenly turned around and said to the bartender who was secretly congratulating himself: "Thank you for the drink. I'll treat you to this."
With a slight flick of his finger, the cherry in his first glass of wine flew up, and in the bartender's horrified eyes, it was nailed into the center of the other person's forehead.
The next second, all the wine in the wine cabinet exploded in an instant, and a candle cup flew up from the booth.
After a few seconds, the fire spread, and Ebony Maw disguised himself again and blended into the night with Marsala.
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