I'm a boss in the Marvel universe

Chapter 7 Simmons Oliver
Even if an ordinary person has great strength, speed, and good physical fitness, he is still just a special ordinary person.

When fighting a warrior who has been baptized by blood and fire, he can often be killed with one blow.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Just like Miss Natasha Romanoff, who is known as the Black Widow in S.H.I.E.L.D., or Agent Natasha Romanov Romanoff, she doesn't have any powerful superpowers.

But because of its first-class fighting skills, experience, proficient use of various weapons and vehicles, and the ability to infiltrate and obtain intelligence, hacking, disguise, and torture, it has a place in the Avengers.

In the secret realm, Allen completed the transformation from an ordinary person with strong physique, strength, and speed to an experienced fighter.

Now he has been able to skillfully use his ability.

Of course, a lot of training is still needed in terms of experience, and the consciousness returns to reality from the secret realm.

Feeling the changes in his body, the next thing to do is to weigh how much that Simmons Oliver weighs.
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The next night at 12 o'clock, Fifth Avenue, in the basement of a bar called Garfunkel's.

"Oh, SHIT! How many times have you lost again! Dear Ed, if I find out that you cheated, I will definitely chop off your fingers, then stuff them in your liver and then take them out and stuff them in yours mouth!"

Simmons Oliver, who was 2 meters tall, gritted his teeth and screamed angrily when he looked at the big man with a scar on his face.

For Simmons Oliver, this week has been a disaster day.

A few days ago, under the introduction of several leaders who are also the leaders of the Satan Gang, I met the big man named Ed in front of him. He himself was a gambler.

Once, at his own suggestion, several people played baccarat together. It was okay at first, and he always won, making him think that the gambling luck finally came to his side.

Did you ever think that in the next few times, it was like seeing a ghost, and you kept losing.Until you lose all your $10,000+ dollars.

Although he is the leader of the Satan gang, he is only helping the boss, Satan, to manage this territory.The big oil and water have already been handed over, and there is no money in the first place.

Especially since the appearance of that damn Spider-Man, the boss has become like a coward, not allowing them to do anything, making him think that he has become a good person.

For Simmons, whoever he is, Spider-Man, giving him a bullet is not the same as those unlucky ghosts lying on the ground before.

Simmons, who hadn't received dollars in his pocket for a long time, felt extremely anxious.

I didn't feel at ease until I won tens of thousands of dollars on a few silly bags.Who would have thought that they would lose money all the time, and after losing $10,000+, they could only borrow some money from the street.

After finally "borrowing" tens of thousands of dollars from a few shops, he lost it all within a few days, although he had suspected that the bosses and that bastard who was just Ed was playing his own game.

But he found no evidence.In this way, he was very angry, so there was the above dialogue.

"Hey! Dear friend Simmons, please speak responsibly. You have no proof that I cheated, do you?"

"You have to know that you suggested to play this game at first." The big man named Ed had a big smile on his face.

"Hmph, it's best not to let me find evidence of your cheating, or I will do what I say."

Snapped!
"Let's go!" Simmons slapped his broad palm on the gaming table vigorously, and waved to the two boys standing behind him.

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I saw my target, Simmons Oliver, who had been waiting for a long time at the door of the bar.

Allen, who was hiding in the corner, raised his hands back and put on the hood of the sweater on his body. The large hood of the sweater covered half of his face. You must know that this was bought for 20 dollars. It can be worth two hours of his wages.

"A $20 sweater, the money has to be paid for by Simmons Oliver," Allen murmured in a low voice with his hood on.

As for how Allen knew that Simmons Oliver was here, it all had to be blamed on his own obvious physical characteristics. For such an obvious character, you can find out which restaurant he ate at today and which toilet he went to for a little money.

Alan has even inquired about where he lives.

"It's good to have money." Allen, who has less than 800 US dollars, sighed.
Simmons in front started to move around, he looked a little emotional.He waved his hands angrily, cursing all about SHIT, hell and the like.

So at first Allen thought he would drive somewhere, and he even thought of a strategy to deal with it.I didn't expect this guy to choose to walk. It seems that God also wants to punish him, doesn't he?
After a while, they came to a street with few people. Although it was night, New York is a city that never sleeps, but this street is different.

This is because this street was notoriously chaotic in the past, and it was reported that someone was robbed here every now and then.

After a long time, not many people dare to pass by this street at night, but due to the recent emergence of a friendly neighborhood Spider-Man who likes to fight crime, people who occasionally need to rush home and take a shortcut will choose to pass by here.

No, the lady named Vina Taylor is anxious to send the key to the store to close the door and chooses to pass by here.

Ms. Wei Na was wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and a pair of dark jeans. The strange thing was that she was wearing a big sunglasses on her face, so that only half of her face could be seen clearly.

Just as Wei Na was in a hurry, a rough voice suddenly came from the path on the right: "Hey, lady, stop your little steps, if you don't want your head to explode."

Hearing the sound, Wei Na turned to the right, only to see a big man pointing the muzzle of a pistol at her, Wei Na suddenly stood still, and couldn't see her expression because she was wearing sunglasses.

"Damn it, I'm going to use "it" again." If the big man's ears were good enough, he might have heard this sentence that only Wei Na could hear by herself.

"Yes, come slowly, don't be afraid, hehe." The big man continued.

Wei Na followed suit, after all, it was too obvious on the street, and it would be over if "they" noticed it.

In a dimly lit alley.Simmons squinted at the lady in front of him and said without a gentleman's demeanor: "Hey, lady, as I said, I think you will save a lot of trouble."

"Now, immediately give all the dollars and valuables on your body to the young man next to me? Do as I say!"

Wei Na looked at the tall tower-like man in front of her, and said with a "nervous" expression, "Please don't hurt me, sir, I'll give you everything on my body, please." Although she couldn't see the girl's eyes in front of her, she was It must have seemed to Simmons that those eyes were full of pitiful tears on the verge of shedding.

Just when Simmons was about to laugh, a young voice suddenly came from behind, and the young voice was full of magnetism.

But Simmons doesn't like being interrupted when he is doing business.

"Hey, look here!" Bang!

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(End of this chapter)