Desert Death from the Marvel Universe

The corners of Bullseye's eyes twitched wildly, and his eyes seemed to be on fire. His whole face was elongated. His skin was already dark, and now it is getting darker. His teeth were clenching, but when he thought of Jin Bin, He took off his windbreaker angrily and threw it out the window.

The black man slowed down the car at Bullseye's signal. The black Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly, and the cross pendant hanging on the rearview mirror shook less.

Victor lay back on the leather table and chair and let out a comfortable groan. He glanced at Bullseye with burning eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.

There were no further episodes in the journey after that.

The black Mercedes-Benz turned from the central main road and entered the side road. There were more trees on both sides of the road, and the surrounding environment became more and more remote. It didn't take long before they arrived at the gate of a manor.

Two black iron doors formed a semicircle. When the guard guarding the door saw the black Mercedes-Benz driving up to the door, he trotted to the side of the car and saluted.

Bullseye opened the car window and glanced coldly at the guard.

The guard was shocked. He stood upright, bowed to Bullseye, and quickly ran to the gate and opened the car door.

The black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove into the manor. The guard felt sweat on his forehead and said in his heart that he was lucky. He was not so scared when facing Jin Bin. It is not that Jin Bin's majesty is not as good as Bullseye, but that Jin Bin is not as majestic as Bullseye. He relies on his status as a mafia emperor and won't easily care about small people; Bullseye is a ruthless killer who dares to assassinate the president as long as someone can afford it.

The next thing you enter is a cement-paved path. On both sides of the road are small slopes of soil, which are planted with bermudagrass. From a distance, the entire manor is surrounded by camphor trees. The entire manor seems to be isolated from the world. of islands.

The black Mercedes-Benz drove inside under the driving of the black guy. It turned a corner on a small slope and suddenly saw a vast grassland in front of it. This was a golf course, and there were two figures in the distance. Playing golf, a man and a woman.

The black Mercedes-Benz stopped on the side of the road. Bullseye opened the door and looked at the two figures in the distance and said, "Get out of the car."

Victor got out of the car and straightened out his wrinkled clothes, "Let's go."

Bullseye led the way, with his hands behind his back and he glanced at Victor from the corner of his eye. "You are quite brave. I came here alone and fought you dozens of times. I don't want you to die here."

Victor said with a smile in his eyes: "You don't think Shurima is so simple, do you?"

Bullseye said easily: "Isn't it true? I haven't fought you once or twice, and I haven't seen anyone else come forward."

Victor chuckled and whispered meaningfully: "How could you easily understand the power of Shurima?"

What? Bullseye wanted to ask again, but he had already arrived in front of Kingpin.

Kingpin was a fat man with white skin, tall and bald, with a fleshy face and cold eyes. The bloated Jinpin was holding an ordinary crutch in his hand, as if his whole body was pressed against it.

Kingpin's eyes were like those of an eagle, staring at the approaching Victor, as if he wanted to see through Victor's mind.

Victor was also looking at Kingpin.

Jin Xiang waved his hand to the side. Standing next to him was a woman with fair skin, beautiful face, proud figure, and a charming look in her brows. She bowed slightly to Jin Xiang and then withdrew.

Victor couldn't help but take a second look with his peripheral vision.

Kingpin noticed Victor's little movements, stroked his shiny head and said with a smile: "How about this woman? If you want, you can take her away for a while."

Victor lowered his eyelids and said solemnly: "Mr. Kingpin invited me here just to talk about this?"

Bullseye stood to one side with his arms folded and said: "Victor Blau, please be polite. If Mr. Kingpin wants to, you Shurima will be wiped out in an instant."

Victor stared at Jin closely and said nothing.

Kingpin smiled lightly, walked to Victor on crutches and whispered: "Let me tell you a story." While pacing, he said: "My father was a small gang leader. He died in a firefight. On the streets, I was not sad at all, because the law of the jungle is the law of this society. So after a lot of hard work, I finally took control of the entire American underworld force and established my own underworld empire. I got what I wanted, I My dream came true and I felt lonely."

Kingpin looked at Victor and asked with a smile: "Have you ever been lonely like this?" He turned around and asked Bullseye: "Have you ever been?"

Bullseye twitched at the corner of his eye, turned his head and said, "What I love most is money. If someone gives me enough money..." After speaking, he glanced at Kingpin from the corner of his eye.

Kingpin looked at the clouds on the horizon and sighed, "I married my wife and had a child. I had the idea of ​​​​retirement, but the world did not let me have the idea of ​​​​retirement. My son was assassinated. , this made me understand that being a king will never have a peaceful life, and my wife is my stumbling block, so I reluctantly killed her, and I became stronger without any weaknesses."

Kingpin walked up behind Victor, reached out and patted Victor heavily on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Victor, you have the potential to become a king, but Shurima is your obstacle. You should get rid of it and come to me, and I will take you to feel that loneliness."

Victor slapped Jinpin's palm away, "Mr. Jinpin, do you think Shurima is only supported by me? To be honest, I am just a little shrimp. How can a frog in the well like you be so powerful as the real master of Shurima?" Known.”

Kingpin's eyes flashed with anger, and the fists behind his back were clenched tightly.

Speaking of the master of Shurima, Victor became excited, his face flushed, and his eyes revealed enthusiasm. He said excitedly: "The god of Shurima is the desert god of death. His name is Nasus. He has boundless power." The divine power. He came to the world and saw the evil in the world, so he established Shurima and gave love and peace to the people who joined Shurima. Although he is called the God of Death, he carries boundless mercy!"

Kingpin and Bullseye looked at each other. They thought he was a talent with magical powers, but they never thought there was something wrong with his brain.

Victor suddenly turned around and stared at Kingpin and Bullseye and said in a deep voice: "My power is given by the God of Death. Bullseye should be aware of my strength."

Bullseye looked at the excited Victor and nodded involuntarily.

Victor looked at the two people in front of him with an unfathomable smile and said: "As a god, the Desert Death God has magical powers, such as bringing back the dead..."

There was disdain in Bullseye's eyes. How old is it now? Who still believes in the existence of gods? This Victor Blau is very powerful. I originally thought that we could become friends, but I didn't expect that he is a crazy cult member. He is It's a way to die. It seems like he won't be able to get out of here today. Under the pincer attack between Kingpin and himself, he had no chance of survival.

Bullseye took out a stack of cards from behind and played with them in his hands.

Jin Bin's pupils shrank suddenly. The underworld emperor who controls the American underworld forces has a large number of information channels, so he has a deeper understanding of the world.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Kingpin's face, "How disrespectful. I didn't expect Shurima to be so great. Mr. Victor, if you have the chance, introduce me to the God of Death. I have always been full of respect for these gods." "

Victor nodded.

Kingpin raised his hand and hooked the black Mercedes-Benz in the distance, and the black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove over.

Kingpin pulled up the car himself and said to Victor, "Please come in."

The black Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly into the distance.

Bullseye looked at Kingpin and asked, "Why let him go? He is just a brainwashed cult member. Since he can't be subdued, why not kill him here so that we can take over Hell's Kitchen again."

Kingpin looked at the black Mercedes-Benz going away and whispered: "Do you think the Desert Death God he mentioned exists?"

Bullseye grinned and said, "Mr. Kingpin won't believe his crazy words."

"This world is really big, too big to imagine," Kingpin said to himself, "Gods may really exist."

After the black Mercedes-Benz drove out of the manor, Victor, who was sitting in the back seat, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his red face calmed down.

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