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Chapter 753 The Vulture With Broken Wings

"It's a bad habit to drive with the windows open."

Reaper appears in the back seat of the Vulture car.

The coldness on the back of his head made Vulture's heart tremble. He squinted at the rearview mirror, and saw a man wearing a skull mask and a black robe, holding a shotgun.

There is no doubt that if the opponent shoots at this time, his head will burst into blood.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I would start a small business and alarm Overwatch. If I fail once, I will come a second time."

The vulture still controlled the car smoothly, trying to calm himself down as much as possible, the other party must have some scruples not to shoot.Also, Overwatch is now disbanded, they don't dare to take human life at will.

"Overwatch? I advise you to think carefully about your words."

When it comes to Overwatch, God of Reaper is so angry that he actually regards him as an agent of Overwatch?
"What? Even though Overwatch is disbanded, your Commander Rhonin still dare not give up, and continues to drag together a few of you secret agents who have never shown up, meddling in business everywhere, and your name is not right. Do you think your Is the action legal?" Vulture said.

"Legal?" Death laughed contemptuously. Shadow has done so many things, which one is legal?care?
"If it wasn't for you to have another identity, I would kill you now."

"What identity?"

"Husband to wife, father to children."

Vulture's hands on the steering wheel suddenly became messy. Undoubtedly, what he cared most about was this family, his wife and daughter.

"What do you want?"

"I like to give multiple-choice questions to others, and now I will give you a multiple-choice question. You can either die in the car, or turn yourself in." Death said with a deep voice, "Which one do you choose?"

"I don't like to wait for others. You'd better hurry up, because I keep holding the gun like this, and the strength in my hand is becoming more and more difficult to grasp."

After a few seconds of silence, the vulture turned the steering wheel violently, and his words were full of violence: "I choose to kill you!"

The car slammed into the wall, and Death suddenly leaned forward, hitting the back of the front seat, and didn't recover for a while.

Vulture quickly unbuckled his seat belt and ran towards an abandoned industrial area.

The God of Reaper shook his head and chased after him. He knew he had fastened his seat belt, damn it!
It turned into a cloud of black mist and chased after it. The vulture, who was not wearing a birdman suit, was too slow and was quickly caught up.

"Where are you going?" Reaper held up the shotgun while looking at the surrounding environment. Several stone pillars supported the empty abandoned factory.

"Relax buddy." Vulture turned around, "I just wanted to make a joke with you, if you surrender yourself, you have to let me have a process of psychological change, it's impossible to accept it all at once, right?"

"Unfortunately, I've changed my mind!"

The god of death was annoyed. He hated others playing tricks on him the most in his life.

Just as he pulled the trigger, a web shot over and pulled his shotgun through.Raising his left hand, he was also dragged by the spider web.

He turned his head and stared at Peter angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"Good boy, now I know why Liz likes you. Really, I wasn't sure when you walked in my door, I thought 'that's the kid', but I get it now." No threat , the vulture turned around and walked towards a stone table.

"How could you do this to her?" Peter shouted at Vulture.

"To her? I didn't do anything to her, Peter. I did it for her."

Peter shoots a web, sticking his hand to the edge of the table.

"Peter, you are very young, you don't understand what the world is like." Vulture said.

"All I know is that you are wrong to sell weapons to criminals."

The vulture said earnestly and with a trace of resentment: "Where do you think your friend Stark got the money to build that building? And his little toys? Those people, Peter. Those high and powerful people, can Do what we want. People like us, like you and me, they don't give a damn. We pave the way for them, fight for them, but they don't give a damn about us. We have to follow them, we can only eat Their leftovers are cold, that's the way the world is."

"You know what I'm talking about, Peter."

"You'd better shut up." Death glanced at Vulture, then at Peter, "Give me my gun, Peter."

"You're going to kill him, we should turn him over to the FBI," Peter said.

"To the FBI?"

The vulture suddenly sneered, and then touched a remote control with the other hand, controlling the bird suit to fly.

The bird suit spread its blade-like wings and attacked them, and Reaper and Peter dodged in embarrassment.

"gun!"

Death spoke again, and Peter tossed him the two shotguns.

"So a child is a child and never knows the right thing to do at the right time." The vulture sneered and ran out.

"I believe you can handle it, but I can't let him escape." The god of death turned into a mist and chased him out.

"Hey! You can't just leave me like this." Peter helplessly avoided the falling stones.

The bird suit followed the vulture, and when the god of death followed, the vulture had already put on the bird suit and turned into a real vulture.

"Last time you failed to keep me, this time it's still..."

Vulture looked back at Reaper, and said arrogantly, "Speaking of which, that's what happened to Overwatch. Goodbye, Reaper, it's a pity that you didn't see the real Reaper, but I believe there will be opportunities in the future."

"I said, don't mention Overwatch in front of me!"

Reaper was furious, and as the vulture took off, he tossed a shotgun that just happened to be tangled in spider webs.

The vulture took off and so did he.He was afraid that the seemingly thin spider silk would break, but after flying for a while, the spider silk showed no signs of breaking at all, and the strength of the spider silk was far beyond his imagination.

"Are you imitating Peter? What happened to him was miserable."

The vulture smiled, and still flew towards the tall buildings in the city, wanting the god of death to experience the feeling of "hitting a wall" at high speed.

"But he doesn't have the ability to tear his own physical form."

As he said that, the god of death tore the body into mist, and came to the vulture along the spider's thread like a cloud of black smoke.After climbing on the body, he quickly released the ghost state, and sprayed two shots on the left wing with a shotgun.

No matter how strong the wings are, they can't withstand the power of hellfire. If one shot fails, you can shoot it twice, and if two shots fail, you can shoot it three times. It can always be destroyed by you.

In an instant, the vulture lost its balance in the air, spinning and falling.

The god of death firmly grasped the armor on his shoulders to prevent himself from falling.

"asshole!"

The vulture scolded, but there was nothing he could do. Now it was difficult to even control the flight, let alone deal with the god of death lying on him.

Finally, they landed on the roof of a tall building.

(End of this chapter)