I'm a boss in the Marvel world

"My motivation for dealing with the Mafia, you got it wrong from the beginning." Allen shook the gun in his hand.

"Actually, before Satan told me that the Mafia had kidnapped Johnny, I already had a reason to kill you."

"Also, compared to fighting gangsters, I'm not interested in ruling the underground world." Joke, ruling and being the boss of gangsters in the world of Marvel is not as cool as the rewards for completing tasks.

"Uh...Mr. Klein, maybe you haven't experienced the pleasure of ruling the underground world."

"But I will tell you, the feeling of holding other people's lives in your hands and allowing yourself to be ravaged, you will feel that you are God... you will fall in love with this feeling..." MacArthur did not believe that Allen would refuse, in his cognition. No one would refuse such an invitation.

Is it difficult to choose a multiple-choice question to be the enemy of the gangster, or to conquer the underground world with the gangster?MacArthur did not believe there would be such a stupid person.

"You are too arrogant, and arrogant people often pay the price." Allen continued to say lightly.

"No matter what the reason is, Mr. Klein, you don't need to rush to conclusions. You have enough time to think about it. I will wait for your answer..."

"I believe that you will make a career with me in the end." MacArthur stood up slowly, propped himself up with his hands, and stared at Allen with fiery eyes.

Allen's eyes were suddenly attracted by a box of things behind MacArthur. He rolled his eyes and said, "Sorry, man, I want to interrupt the conversation. I want to ask you what is behind you. In fact, I think it looks like me." Something I’ve seen before”

Allen suddenly said to MacArthur.

"Oh!" MacArthur turned his head and looked behind him. There was a box at the bottom of the shelf. Seeing that box, MacArthur suddenly became nervous.

"Oh, no, it's just a gadget

. "McArthur paused and said.

Allen ignored him, walked to the box behind MacArthur, and the devil's claw squeezed the lock that locked the box, "Crack!" Allen tore the lock off.Opening the box, rows of explosive detonators were placed in front of Allen.

Allen smiled, isn't it a pillow when you are sleepy and want to sleep?The thing in the box in front of him turned out to be a time bomb.

However, this MacArthur is too weird, he would put such a dangerous thing in such an obvious place casually.

Or is it true that his 9-point luck is really powerful, Allen sighed a little.

Compared to killing MacArthur now, and then going out and taking a certain risk to kill other people, Allen felt that the time bomb in front of him was a good choice.

"Hey, Mr. Klein, I..."

"boom!"

Just when MacArthur was about to say something, Allen suddenly punched the devil's claw on the face, and his mind buzzed instantly.

MacArthur was stunned, fuck!The person in front of him didn't play his cards according to the routine. Has anyone ever seen two people having a good talk and suddenly punched each other.

Even if we don't have an agreement, isn't it still negotiable? I invite you to change the world with me!asshole!Don't you feel a little bit moved?

MacArthur had doubts about his great ideals.

Looking at MacArthur who was not thinking clearly, Allen smiled and said: "Don't be so arrogant when doing things in your next life. OK, at least leave yourself some way out when negotiating terms with the enemy."

Then he carried the dizzy MacArthur to a chair and found a rope in the room to tie him up.

"Do you feel helpless? I guess those innocent ordinary people whose organs were cut off and sold by you felt the same way you do now."

MacArthur shook his head, raised his head, and stared at Allen fiercely: "What do you want to do, bastard! You want to kill me, do you know what you are doing!!"

"Oh, of course I know what I'm doing." Alan continued to wrap the rope around him.

MacArthur pulled his bound hands vigorously and said angrily: "Bastard! If you dare to do anything to me, you will die a miserable death. No matter where you escape, I promise!"

After tying up MacArthur, Allen clapped his hands, walked to the box of time bombs, took out a bomb, and said to MacArthur: "Oh, if this box of bombs explodes, it will blow up the entire building." What do you think, Mr. MacArthur!"

MacArthur's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth angrily: "You want to bomb the whole building down! No! You madman!"

The devil's claw on his right hand lifted his hair, and Allen said with a playful look: "Compared to what you have done, my little tricks are not enough for you, right?"

"Jin will kill you!" MacArthur said fiercely.

"In fact, you have to know that not everyone is afraid of him, at least I am not." In the early stage when his own strength was weak, Allen didn't want to provoke some big villains, such as people like Jin Bin, but compared to completing the task If you get a reward, offend it.

In this world, compromise is not a good choice.

Picking up the time bomb, Allen set it to explode in 5 minutes. This time is enough for him to return to the motor room from here, and then go out through the vent and run to a safe place to appreciate the art of explosion.

Didi!The time bomb started, and MacArthur on the side showed despair. He really regretted it.

According to the information investigated by Jin Bing, the Alan Klein in front of him was an ordinary little person before. For unknown reasons, his body mutated and gained great strength and super high physical fitness.

This reminded him of Captain America, who sacrificed his life for his country in World War II. He wished he had such a powerful warrior by his side.

Then he started thinking about recruiting the other party. In his opinion, it should be easy to persuade this kind of young man who has little social experience and has gained great power by accident.

Unexpectedly, the reality made him pay the price, and the price was his own life.

Thinking of this, MacArthur couldn't help laughing at himself. Sure enough, self-confidence comes at a price.

Looking at the desperate MacArthur in front of him, Allen said comfortingly: "Actually, Mr. MacArthur, you don't have to do this..."

A glint flashed in MacArthur's eyes. Could it be that this guy in front of me was scaring me just now in order to negotiate better terms?

But Allen's next words let him know that he was being pretentious.

"In the explosion, you will only be in that moment, no! You won't even feel the pain for a moment, you will lose consciousness. Compared to the pain you create, there is no better result than this, Isn’t it?”

MacArthur felt that the person in front of him was a devil. He was desperate, but he wanted to give himself hope, and then sent himself to hell.

He is afraid, he doesn't want to leave this world yet, he still has dreams, and he still wants to dominate the underground world.

"No! No, you can't do this!" MacArthur roared in despair.

"Now it's not up to you to decide."

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