"You know I've escaped from prison 22 times, and it's just a piece of cake."
The little raccoon said proudly.
"I'm not interested in that, I just want to know why you did it in Qaidaxing."
Wesley asked.
"Isn't it easy to think that even if the mission fails, then you two are still in my sights, and I am determined to get the bounty issued by the saboteur."
The little raccoon said with his teeth bared.
"I see, I really didn't expect that the civilized planet in the universe would be such an idiot in terms of law, and Peter Quill, your nickname is really bad, I am a real God's Sir."
"Well, Wesley, even if you were really here, wouldn't you be of the slightest use," Peter Quill said nonchalantly.
The group was led forward, but as they passed by the storage room, Peterquall saw his Walkman being listened to, and in a fit of rage, he rushed straight inside, only to be cleaned up violently.
The most unbearable thing for Wesley was that the disinfection measure of the prison turned out to be a red liquid, and after being washed, the skin turned out to be red, and he took out clean water directly in the locker room to wash himself again, and then put on the prisoner's yellow prison uniform.
Peterquall and the little raccoon then walked in, and Wesley saw the metal objects behind the little raccoon, which were embedded in the body, which was caused by the experiment, and Wesley reached over and touched it.
"Hey, what are you going to do," the little raccoon roared with his teeth gritted as if he wanted to go up and bite Wesley.
"It's a crime, maybe I can help you get rid of them."
Wesley said gently.
"No, I'll be paralyzed if I remove them."
The baby raccoon is listless.
"Not necessarily, my methods are not what you can understand, when I get out of here, I will help you remove it and make your fur more shiny, how about it" Wesley smiled and looked at the little raccoon, this little guy is actually very cute, but the encounter is too tragic, the name is actually a number, and the rocket is its own choice.
"You want me to take you away and give up the capture of you," the little raccoon's big eyes rolled.
"No, you'll see when you leave, the reason why I came here is not to clash head-on with Qaida, and at the same time, I also want to organize a few of you to become a cosmic team on Earth, and I also need the manufacturing method of the Saboteur spaceship, the molecular mechanism of collecting the elements in the universe, the more types, the better."
"You're asking for a lot," the little raccoon's big eyes rolled again.
Peter Quill interjected and asked, "Can you really take us away?"
"You have a weapon, why didn't I see it, it is impossible for the Chaida people to miss the technology, and you can see it at a glance now."
Little Raccoon looked at Wesley in surprise.
"You'll know when the time comes, but let's think about how to fly in the universe, you are an expert in this, as for force, there is no problem at all, aren't the prison guards here all bastards, and I don't have any psychological burden to kill them when the time comes."
The group then officially walked into the prison, but in an instant something flew over, and Wesley turned his head to dodge, then looked around.
"I'll look for you first, Gamora, you're dead."
"No, I'll go find you first, I'll cut your throat."
There was a cacophony of shouts, madness and rage, and Wesley looked back at Gamora in surprise.
"She's famous, most of the prisoners here, their families have been killed by Ronan, and she'll last a day at most."
Little Raccoon said.
Peter Quill asked pityingly, "The prison guards here will protect her, right?"
"No, they're just trying to keep us from escaping, they don't care about what's going on inside, and they like to have fun."
"No matter how tragic it is, it will not compare to what happened to me in the past."
Gamora was strong, even though she was afraid, but she still said so, and Wesley admired her a little.
At that moment, a large man walked over, his huge body looked very bloated, and the appearance was completely different from that of a human, and Wesley knew about it, but this stupid guy actually came to Wesley.
"There's a new item arriving, I'll cover your whole body with jam."
The other man stretched out his huge palm and tried to place it on Wesley's face, but he clearly chose the wrong target.
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, and not waiting for his palm to touch here, Wesley directly kicked on the other party's big belly, and the "bang" sound was a little silent, but the impact was huge, and the huge alien was kicked out, hitting countless prisoners all the way, and finally slammed on the prison guardrail, Peter Quill and others looked at Wesley in surprise.
Wesley retracted his legs, then looked around the prison and said, "Listen, everyone, don't try to provoke us, or the end will be the same as this idiot, or you can come up and try, I don't mind playing for some boring time." ” Shock, someone sent it to the door to naturally take advantage of it, and Wesley didn't show the slightest mercy for this kick, this idiot was so disgusting to speak, and it was just right to stand there, Wesley couldn't help but use all his strength, as for life or death, he didn't care.
With no one answering, Wesley turned and walked forward, picking out a solitary cell for himself, he wasn't going to be crowded with the others, it didn't smell very good.
The people who wanted to come up and vent their anger at Gamora hesitated, they came in together, and it was not known if Wesley was covering Gamora.
"Let's choose a cell together, find a private room and get people out."
Wesley said.
"I don't have a problem, but will this beautiful young lady agree?"
said Peterquil, looking at Gamora.
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"Hey, you really don't know whether to live or die, do you have ideas like this?"
the little raccoon despised Peter.
The Treant said, "I'm Groot." ” Gamora looked at Wesley and asked, "Why do you want to help me make it a little clearer." ” "Don't worry, my aesthetic doesn't have the slightest interest in green-skinned women, but you seem to know a lot about Ronan, tell me how you found us, why you need this delicate ball, and some other questions."
What Wesley wants to know is actually Thanos, as Thanos's daughter, Gamora undoubtedly knows a little more, and Wesley doesn't know anything about Thanos' strength, which is what worries him the most. t1706231537: