"I was able to come here because your group of men didn't stop me at all." This time, Melinda did not have much touch on the title of Iron Cavalry as usual. She just said with a tense face, "Do you think I'm not threatened?"

"I have never underestimated you." Evanson lowered his head, but still turned his back to Melinda. "My group of men are not light or heavy."

"And you, neither are unlikely to be injured like Captain America, nor are you like those action teams that I don't even bother to remember their names, can be easily dragged down, nor have you had special reasons like Natasha..."

"So, if you forcefully stop you, you will be injured."

"Is that true? You actually think about me?" Melinda asked.

"I owe you a favor." Evanson said that Melinda had helped him delay for a while in the last battle with the Ghost Rider, but he was risking his life to delay.

"Do you remember?" Melinda was a little surprised. "That was just my task, nothing about human feelings."

"Of course I remember." Evanson's words were very sincere. "I still remember that you didn't go out for the field anymore, why did you come with them again this time?"

The last time Melinda went to New Mexico with Evanson, she didn't know she would have experienced such a battle in advance, and she was under the guise of handling diplomatic affairs.

"I'm just here to be a driver..." Melinda's expression was very cold. Although she was holding a pistol, she did not lift the muzzle, but just took it and walked behind Evanson's back. "Besides, I said, if it was for you, I would like to make an exception."

"Hmph...just beat me up for justification?" Evanson smiled. He remembered that Melinda did say this, but at that time, it was just a joke between the two.

"I thought so at that time..." Melinda's sentence, which had no emotional ups and downs, had a hint of sadness. "Now, I just want to bring you back alive after beating you."

"Take it back alive..." Evanson savored the sentence "So Nick Fury gave the order to kill me?"

"Yes." Melinda replied without hesitation.

"Thank you." Evanson thanked Melinda first, then sneered, "I just didn't expect that Nick Fury would be so impatient."

"You've done it too much, Evanson." Melinda's tone raised a little. "With your particularity and contribution to S.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I.H.I

"Ha...it looks like this." Evanson sighed and smiled.

You can't blame Nick Fury for not tolerating others. You kidnapped the former leader without saying a word. Don't worry if you replace anyone, right? And you're really tortured and forced confessions on the scene. What should you do if you want someone to do?

"This is your last chance, Evanson." Melinda lifted her gun at this time and pointed it at Evanson who was still facing his back. "Let go Ms. Carter and go back with me. Maybe she can save her life."

Melinda knew that according to Nick Fury's character, if Evanson was brought back alive, he would not have killed Evanson easily because of his particularity and his value. So he should be placed in a sandbox or refrigerator, and he will be there all his life, but it should be better than death.

"Thank you very much, you thought about it." Evanson thanked again.

"Then you cherish this opportunity." Melinda's voice was a little anxious, "Before the fact that there has not been any irreparable consequences."

Melinda could see that although Peggy Carter is in a coma, she is still alive. The battle outside is very lively, but she has not received any news of death so far, so the situation is not too bad now.

It took a little more time. Evanson took a look at Carter again. Unlike ordinary people, Evanson, as a warlock, could feel that something special is available.

The confrontation between Peggy Carter and the Doomsday Guardian soul is almost over, and with Evanson's preparations in advance, Peggy Carter will win by an overwhelming advantage, but not now.

"Melinda." Evanson suddenly turned around and looked at Melinda who was pointing a gun at him and said, "Why do you think you can take me back, or even... be able to kill me?"

"Is it because of Captain America who can't even beat Taylor?" Evanson walked towards Melinda step by step. "Is it the black widow who is playing with salad?" Well, this may be played.

"Or or do you think you know enough about me and think you can defeat me by yourself?" Evanson walked to a place less than 30 centimeters from Melinda's gun and stopped. Because the invisible barrier he had already supported in advance had been pressed on the gun, he pushed him.

He knew that the woman named Melinda in front of him was to be nice and decisive, to put it bluntly, it was just a tiger, it was just a stunned. You don’t know if she would suddenly shoot her, so why didn’t Evanson be prepared in advance?

"Some things... have to be done." Melinda's face was tense and she showed nothing.

"But it's not just about doing it, you can do it." Evanson slowly raised his right hand, and suddenly stretched out his index and middle fingers. "In fact, I just need to move my fingers... Hum?"

Speaking of this, Evanson was stunned. He bent his fingers and stretched them out again. Nothing happened. He scratched his head in confusion and looked at Melinda. How could such a rare opportunity to show off, why did he fail?

"Amazed?" Melinda's cold face actually had a smile, as if a prank had succeeded. "Tony Stark specially developed the device to deal with you."

Evanson's expression became even more puzzled. Tony would develop devices to deal with him. Just think of him as a paranoid maniac, but he had no contact with him, and he had never had any action with him. How did he develop it? It's up to fantasy?

"Tony's armor has a combat record function." Seeing Evanson's face almost gathered together, Melinda smiled even better. "He recorded in detail the situation when you fought against Obadai. Afterwards, when he analyzed it, he discovered an invisible energy band that he had never seen before. He felt that it should be what you mentioned, so after a long period of research, he finally developed a device that could block this energy."

"Ah..." Evanson nodded as if he suddenly realized.

"As you said, science and magic are all truths, and they are connected." Melida's expression regained seriousness. "So surrender, Evanson, or you have to kill us all."

"Oh..." Evanson nodded, and the right hand he was holding just now drooped down.

Thump, Melinda was so soft that she was on the ground.
Chapter completed!