Death Master of a certain manga

Chapter 5 The Lollipop Story
Before Natasha left.

Gave Victor a satcom.

The communicator links to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

This piece of equipment comes standard with every S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

As for agent training.

Well, Natasha said that investigation is still needed.

All in all, all in all.

Victor is a non-staff contract worker, the kind who only receives salary but does not sign a contract, and has not yet passed the probationary period.

The benefits are pretty good.

The monthly basic salary is [-] US dollars, plus [-] US dollars of medical insurance (if required), and other transportation subsidies and so on.

Well, Natasha made a special reminder.

After one month of employment, there will be pension insurance, and SHIELD will regularly transfer to Victor's account every month.

Natasha is very conflicted, you said that you, who is known as the master of death, want pension insurance, why are you making trouble?
"It's my right, okay?"

Victor sneered at Natasha's question, saying that part-time work must look like part-time work.

What is an employee without endowment insurance?
Who will work for you without medical insurance?
If the underworld system can communicate, the sentence mmp must be replaying infinitely in Victor's mind at this time.

Natasha was sent away.

Victor dressed and left his villa. Recently, he enrolled in the law major, which is a regular major at Yale University. There is no doubt that it is money.

Didn't a famous bank robber say it.

The reason why he robbed the bank.

It is to pay the sponsorship fee of Yale University for her daughter.

It is worth mentioning that.

His daughter failed the graduation exam in high school.

The atmosphere of the university is the most relaxed and pleasant.

After school, Victor drove the supercar away under the envious eyes of a group of students. He was going to be on duty in Hell's Kitchen.

Have dinner before duty.

In a well-known Chinese restaurant in Hell's Kitchen, Victor ordered a few famous dishes from his hometown and tasted them happily.

"Hey, isn't this a death walker?"

"Master of Death!"

"Oh, death walker!"

"George, believe it or not that I abducted your daughter?" Victor stared at George with a "violent" face, and then set his eyes on little Lori Gwen.

"Wow, Uncle Victor is talking nonsense again. Yes, he is talking nonsense. Last time he said that he wanted to take me away as his wife. I was so anxious to wait!" Gwen gave a health ball.

Victor suddenly had black lines.

Where did the word mouth gun come from?This seriously spoils the viewing experience for the readers, okay?
My God, this seems to say it myself!
"Victor, you are a good person by nature, don't pretend." George sat next to Victor, and casually asked the waiter to add tableware. Is it so natural to eat a meal?

"Jennifer exploited your living expenses again?" Victor looked contemptuously, this was the first time in a few months.

George shrugged: "No, how could it be? Jennifer is so gentle and beautiful. I'm not here to promote our friendship. You also know that I have three children to support, and I have to pay property taxes and insurance"

"Stop, shut your mouth, eat, eat, eat whatever you want!" Victor looked depressed, this George is simply a chatterbox, every time he eats, he is justified.

Is this beating him up like a local tyrant?
"Praise God, I know you're a good man!"

"You're the good guy!" Victor's eyes twitched, and he gave George a hard look.

Turning his eyes, Victor looked at Gray, who was as cute as a porcelain doll, and asked, "You are beautiful again, little princess, do you like the spider sample I gave you last time?"

Gwen's face changed immediately when he heard the words, his eyes turned red and he said, "Uncle Victor, as I said, I hate spiders, and I hate all reptiles!"

"Spiders are so cute."

"Shut up, stop, I'm eating!"

"Okay, I just ordered a black widow for you!"

"Ah, Uncle Victor, I'm going to fight you!"

Seeing the frenzied look on Gwen's little face, Victor whistled and laughed. It's not his fault for teasing Gwen. This is to prevent Gwen's tragic fate from the root.

As long as you don't touch, don't like, or even hate.

In the future, Gwen will still fall in love with Peter, who dresses up as a big spider all day long?

By the way, the story of Spider-Man is about to start, right?
Spider-Man and Gwen were high school classmates.

Now Gwen is just a junior in high school.

Although Victor does not dislike Spider-Man.

But as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building that kind of pagoda.

Forgive my limited knowledge.

"Ahem, Victor, why do you always like to tease Gwen?" asked George, who was eating a big chicken chop and his mouth was full of oil.

Victor showed a malicious smile, stroked Gwen's blond hair and said, "George, you have to trust me, I'm protecting our family Gwen!"

"God, damn it, it's my Gwen, not ours, take back your dirty hands!" George exploded when he heard this, every time Victor showed his preference for Gwen, he would have a moment An urge to kill Victor.

"Okay, okay, your home is yours." Victor withdrew his hand with regret on his face, and he assured God that he was definitely not some kind of weird uncle.

Victor just has a preference for loli.

"By the way, George, haven't you been promoted to sheriff? Why do you have free time to pick up your daughter from school?" Victor asked suspiciously.

George couldn't help but sighed and said, "My task from above is to ensure your safety as much as possible!"

"Is it surveillance?"

"It is to ensure safety!"

"Hmph, okay, you have a daughter, you have the final say!"

Victor looked contemptuous.

Ever since he came out of the main entrance of the police station smoking a cigar surrounded by hundreds of special police officers.

The attitude of the top NYPD towards him changed.

From resolutely not allowing criminals to go unpunished to being the uncle, you just don’t want to cause trouble.

George is the only police officer Victor can fancy.

Since George was transferred to Hell's Kitchen, Victor can see George in police uniform patrolling until midnight every day.

That's unbelievable in Hell's Kitchen!

And Hell's Kitchen has always been a suburb with the highest police casualty rate in New York State.

If Victor hadn't greeted the gang leader.

George may not live to the present!
Of course, George can be promoted to the sheriff at a rocket speed, and Victor is also credited for it.

Because after every gang fight, those gang members who were determined not to die would be captured by George.

Victor once said a word to George.

The dead gangsters belong to me, and the undead gangsters belong to you. The division of labor is clear, and we will get promoted and get rich together.

"You're crazy," George said.

After dinner.

Victor dropped by to send little Lori home.

Along the way, little Gwen chattered about interesting things about the school. With her mastery of knowledge reserves, the academic words that Victor can understand are very limited.

What biotechnology, what benefits mankind, why does it sound so evil?

"Uncle Victor, why do you always run to places where there are dead people? Why do they call you Deathwalker?" Gwen asked curiously.

Victor pondered, ready to think of an answer that was not deceptive but could explain the past.

"Hey Gwen, it's strawberry lollipops!"

"No, Uncle Mark, I've got cavities and I'm turning 14 soon!"

"Do you want the apple flavor? A 14-year-old girl!"

A black man shouted at Gwen Gao, who was walking, holding three lollipops.Beside him were two white men who took out candies and looked at Gwen eagerly.

God, these guys are gangsters!

Hello, director.

Did you get the wrong script?
Shouldn't the gangsters pull out guns?

When did you start picking out lollipops?

Damn, am I blind?

The big fat man holding a lollipop in front of him is actually one of the leaders of the Pure Netris gang!

Victor's eyes twitched.

It is worth mentioning that.

In Hell's Kitchen.

Many gangsters have lollipops in their pockets, which they specially prepared for Gwen.

This is a "sad" story.

It was an evening in half a month, and a shootout took place on No.12 Street.

After the shootout.

A gang member who seemed certain to die showed despair when he saw Gwen's figure approaching.

Seeing this, the kind-hearted Gwen whispered, "Uncle Victor, this black uncle bought me lollipops, I don't want him to die, okay?"

"Okay, then don't die." Victor said helplessly.

Swear to God.

At that time he was just a joke!
Strange things happened at that moment.

Black people actually survived.

The fatal wound stopped bleeding within a few breaths.

A bullet fell to the ground with a "plop".

Victor looked constipated.

Can anyone tell me what's going on?
Gwen covered her mouth, she thought it was a not-so-fresh prank.

Damn it, the smell of blood on the ground makes me sick!

In this regard.

The underworld system explained that you are the master of death, how people die is up to you, and whether people can live is up to you.

"Okay, then how do I bring the dead back to life?"

"Sorry, the system has insufficient permissions to give the host a correct answer."

"Oh, hello, Waterfake!"

(End of this chapter)