Marvel’s Disassembler

Xia Zhiye's mind turned around for a long time, but he didn't understand the logic behind it.

"It's like you, don't you just have a nickname? Don't tell me, the instructor is your name."

Star-Lord said: "Look, after you have a nickname, people can call you that, God, are you the legendary predator 'instructor'? But if you don't have a nickname, people will say that, oh , you are that Peter Quill!"

"Although your instructor sounds a bit ugly, at least you have a nickname. I don't have one yet. Come and help me figure it out, what kind of nickname should I give myself?"

Star-Lord looked at Xia Zhiye with a serious face.

Xia Zhiye sighed and said, "Star Lord!"

"...Star-Lord! Star-Lord?"

Star-Lord's eyes flashed, and then he frowned: "Oh my God, why did you give me such an ugly nickname?"

"Are you serious?"

Xia Zhiye's eyes widened, didn't you get this nickname yourself?

"Forget it, it's better than nothing."

After Star-Lord murmured twice in his mouth, he nodded and said, "Just Star-Lord, your brain is turning really fast!"

What else can I say in the summer night?

After laughing twice, he asked, "What about after that?"

"After? Then we'll have to give our group a name!"

Star Lord said seriously: "Otherwise, people will..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Xia Zhiye really doesn't want to listen to his 'high talk', and the number of words is too much to say, isn't it?

Immediately said: "Speak the point!"

"Um... why don't you think of one?" Star-Lord said: "Although you are not as smart as I am, but it is similar, and our mutual, um, focus is different! Yes, you are better at naming."

Xia Zhiye almost cried, this was the first person who thought he was good at naming.

After pondering for a long time, one popped up: "Star Sect Guards?"

After I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong. I quickly shook my head and said, "No no no, this is not good, teach the Star Guard? Well, why must it be the Guard?"

"Yeah, why must it be the escort team? I don't want to escort anything."

Star-Lord said, "How about calling it the Star-Lord Commando?"

"...I'm also roaring the commandos!"

"Holy shit, man, looks like I overestimated your ability to come up with names!"

"Roll rough!"

Summer Night's face turned black.

Then the two began to tangle over the issue of names, and after a full hour, they still hadn't settled down.

After an hour, there was a temporary truce. The two of you looked at me and I looked at you. Star-Lord rubbed his stomach: "I'm hungry."

"I'm starting to miss Banner."

Xia Zhiye sighed: "I think you should have prepared enough food."

"Of course, I'm ready for everything!"

Star Lord suddenly said mysteriously: "Not only that, I also prepared a big surprise for you!"

Xia Zhiye had a bad premonition inexplicably: "Why do I always feel frightened?"

"how is this possible?"

Star-Lord opened the hatch in the lower space and said to Xia Zhiye, "Come here!"

Xia Zhiye followed him to the next floor with a puzzled look on his face.

This floor is mainly the lounge, kitchen, dining room...with a complete set of equipment, enough to support the living of two people.

However, as soon as the summer night came down, he saw an unbelievable scene.

I saw a fat blue man, his whole body was tightly bound, and this extremely dirty rag was stuffed into his mouth, so tightly that it was difficult for him to breathe.

At this time, his struggling eyes rolled, and he looked like he was about to faint.

"Jeff?"

Xia Zhiye was stunned: "Why did you bring him?"

"He's a good one!"

Star-Lord said: "The warden of Qi'en High Security Prison belongs to a big man. The Nova Empire will definitely be willing to pay a lot of money to buy him back. Why don't we do this deal instead of handing it over to Yondu?"

"It makes sense, but do you have a channel?"

Summer Night asked.

"Channels... um, yes!"

Star-Lord said: "After a while, we can go to Chaida Star. I will contact a buyer and sell this guy to him at a lower price, and then he can go to the high-level executives of the Nova Empire to ask for a ransom."

"Are you sure there is no problem with this wave of operations?"

After Xia Zhiye heard it, he felt strange.

Why is this feeling of changing hands and selling people not decent at all?

Then he came to the blue fat man Jeff, reached out and tore off the rag in his mouth, and the disintegrator popped up a prompt.

[Whether to decompose the privacy of the equipment Star Lord (green)? 】

Break down your second uncle! ! !

God TM privacy, this is simply Star Lord's underwear!

Xia Zhiye hurriedly threw the thing in his hand at Star Lord's face.

Star-Lord reached out his hand very quickly at this moment, and immediately avoided: "I almost got shot, you absolutely can't imagine what that is!? I've been wearing underwear for ten years!!"

There are bugs everywhere! ! !

Xia Zhiye turned green, and looked at his hands: "These hands, I just can't have them!"

Jeff all cried: "I... I don't think my mouth is necessary anymore."

Then the blue fat man worked hard to improve his body, so that his face was closer to Xia Zhiye: "Please, save me! He is a devil!"

Xia Zhiye quickly retreated two steps: "If you have something to say, you have a taste in your mouth!"

As soon as he heard this, Fatty Lan's eyes flashed with a dead gray 'sorrow is greater than death'. He only felt that some of his precious things seemed to have been lost.

Xia Zhiye looked at him sympathetically, patted him on the shoulder, and said to Star-Lord: "I really want to sell this guy? Why do you feel like this is something that villains only do? Otherwise, let's stay. he?"

"no!"

Star-Lord and Jeff spoke in unison.

Xia Zhiye looked at the two people wonderingly, it's okay for those who said they wanted to sell it to insist so, why should the people who want to be sold insist so much?

But on second thought he understood.

If he sells it to Nova Empire, even if Jeff goes home, he is naturally willing.

And for Star-Lord...why don't you make money if you have money?

If you think about it like this, Xia Zhiye has nothing to say: "Then sell it, but I always feel that the selling method you said is not reliable."

"Really? What about that?"

Star Lord said: "And if you change hands like this, you will indeed earn a lot less."

Xia Zhiye smeared this kind of thing, and the two of them scratched their heads together.

But the blue fat Jeff said weakly: "I have a way..."

Xia Zhiye and Star-Lord set their sights on Jeff.