HP black wizard in the United States comics

The old truck moved extremely slowly.Half of it is the old engine, and the other half is the driver's restlessness.

However, even if a car drives slowly, it is still much faster than a person walking.

The airport shimmering in the dark night has appeared before their eyes.

Wesker, who was sitting in the passenger seat, grabbed his phone.

"Hey, it's me, we've arrived at their door. Well, what do you mean? Why let's go back. Damn you for not making arrangements. I told you. Damn it. Just wait for our revenge on you. Bar"

Wesker yelled emotionally, and then threw the phone directly out of the window.

Tom was shocked.

"What are you doing? They didn't make arrangements before they made arrangements."

Now it was Wesker's turn to be uneasy.He had no other words.That was opening a drawer in the car and pulling out a pistol.

"No, no, it's impossible. It's not arranged, forget it. It hasn't been long since Penguin fell. Are the people in Black Mask going to attack us? Yes, Black Mask, you heard me right. This matter is definitely not simple. . We have cooperated with those people for so long, how have you ever seen them in this situation? Someone must be trying to mess with us. Who else would do this except Black Mask? We have no grudge against Penguin."

Wesker gasped and loaded his pistol.

"They know my phone number and can naturally track it, so I can't keep it. What about yours? Do they know your phone number? If they don't know it, then there's no need. Take a detour to the city and go around a few times, and then we'll go back base."

The car swerved and began to accelerate.

And the hell hound moving forward in the shadows also turned around even though it didn't know why.

The car drove dozens of meters away, but at some point the road behind them was occupied by a group of people.They placed a wooden barricade at the intersection and waved him to stop.

"Damn, this is not a coincidence, this is a trap. Don't stop, speed up and rush past" Wesker yelled.

He raised his hand and raised his pistol to shoot at the people at the intersection through the car window.

The other party obviously did not expect that his behavior was so decisive and ruthless, and two people fell down in an instant.

Roadblocks made of wood inherently don't have much of a threat.They were more or less trying to trick the other party into stopping and then shoot him with their pistols.But the other party had no intention of stopping at all.I saw it rushing over at full speed.And a truck loaded with a full set of goods.The impact brought by its huge weight is not comparable to that of ordinary vehicles.

As a result, the wooden roadblock was instantly destroyed.Broken wood splinters flew everywhere.The people on both sides could only shoot randomly with pistols in vain.But at high speeds, their chances of hitting the driver are almost zero.

Lanier, who was sitting in a bar a hundred meters away, sipping whiskey and passing the time, also frowned.

Lanier, who received feedback from Cerberus's soul mark, stood up

It was interesting that those people were ambushed.It seemed that things turned out differently than he thought, but the more complicated the situation, the more he liked it.

Lanier slammed the empty glass onto the bar.

After they stopped, he teleported to the Cerberus.

Then get it done neatly.The Imperius Curse, Legilimency, it only took a few minutes, and then he knew everything.

These gang members are not powerful people anyway.Magical Congress won't notice.Even if he notices it, he can clean it up very cleanly.

But Wesker and Tom, who were hundreds of miles away, didn't expect that they had been targeted by someone.They are still worried.The vehicle I was driving was spinning around in the city.

"Damn it, something must have happened, there's no credibility for them to do this."

Wesker banged his hand on the car door.

After walking around the city for nearly an hour, his worries only grew.It was close to making him angry.

But the terminal was arrived, and the car started slowly and slowly entered a warehouse.

Wesker got out of the car slowly and closed the door hard.

The sound of car engines and various sounds of Wesco opening the door attracted others.

A black man came out. The moment he saw the two of them, he was surprised.However, he quickly suppressed his surprise and put on a smile.

"Hey, Wesker, you didn't send the shipment out, and they regretted it."

Wesker walked toward him.At the same time point your right hand towards the truck behind you.

"Nearly a ton of cargo. It's all piled up here, and the bastard regretted it."

He complained loudly and shouted very loudly.

"Hey, Tom, come down here."

The driver, named Tom, opened the door and climbed down slowly.

The black man looked away and turned to the driver.

And that's when he turned his attention.Wesker stepped forward sharply.Punched him in the stomach.Then he took out the pistol from his belt with his backhand.

The pistol's safety was on, and the gun was pointed directly at the black man's head.