Marvel Supernova
Chapter 83 Killing Night
"Sam, go out and take a look." Martin ordered his men with a shake of his head.
"Why am I the boss?"
"Get the fuck out of here!" Martin's eyes widened and he pointed his pistol at his little brother Sam.
Seeing the boss's gun pointed at him, Sam was helpless. His legs were shaking like a sieve. He held up the pistol and slowly walked towards the door step by step.
The man walked out of the warehouse in fear, only to find that there was no one around.
He turned and shouted into the warehouse: "Hey, boss, there's no one outside. Leonard may have gone to the ship."
"Shit" Martin, who was highly nervous, and his other younger brother breathed a sigh of relief and walked out from behind the hidden shelves.
Suddenly, the rolling shutter door of the warehouse fell down with a crash, and then hit the ground with a loud bang, closing the warehouse exit tightly.
"Ping Ping"
After several gunshots followed by a scream, there was deathly silence again outside the warehouse.
"Boss, it's Mrs. Gao. She's here to kill us and we're dead." The other boy had already collapsed.
"Shut up, Mike. If Mrs. Gao had come, she wouldn't have let us die so easily." Although Martin's legs were shaking at this time and he was about to pee from fear, he was well aware of Mrs. Gao's cruel methods. She is definitely not Mrs. Gao.
"You are very smart, Martin. I am indeed not Mrs. Gao."
With a huff, the rolling shutter door was opened again, and Ella walked in slowly.
In her previous life, there were two kinds of scum she hated most, one was human traffickers, and the other was drug dealers.
She felt that these two types of people were simply a blasphemy to human society, and cutting them to pieces would not be enough to wash away their sins.
The high heels stepped on the concrete floor of the warehouse, making a rhythmic crunching sound, which was particularly clear in the empty and silent warehouse.
Each sound was like a reminder, pressing on Martin's heart one after another.
Martin, who was hiding behind the shelves, couldn't bear the pressure and shouted crazily: "Stand where you are or I'm going to fucking shoot you!"
"Okay." With a sneer on her lips, Ella stopped and stood there cheerfully.
The chandelier on the roof of the warehouse was blown by the wind and swayed on the roof, illuminating her face.
Seeing that it was a breathtakingly beautiful girl who came into the light, Martin and his remaining younger brother Mike looked at each other, still holding their pistols and not letting down their guard at all.
Martin mustered up the courage to ask: "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Ella raised the corner of her mouth and said with a sneer: "You are not qualified to know my name."
"what do you want to do"
"Martin Guice, 33 years old, has a black father from Costa Rica and a white mother from New Jersey. When he was 9 years old, his mother became addicted to drugs. He shot and killed his drug dealer father and then committed suicide. At the age of 10, he escaped from the orphanage and wandered on the street. Because of theft and intentional wounding. Spent three years in a correctional facility.”
"You are the police"
Ella ignored Martin, expressionless, and continued unhurriedly: "After you came out, you joined the Hand's peripheral drug trafficking organization. You were appreciated by Mrs. Gao for your ruthlessness and hard work. In the past ten years, you have been involved There have been more than twenty murders, until a few days ago due to negligence, the police raided the secret white powder processing factory."
Hearing that his old identity was revealed, Martin couldn't help but feel a chill spreading from his feet upwards. He shouted hysterically: "Who the hell are you?"
Ella shook her head, sighed, and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What I want to say is that the world is indeed not friendly to you, but... this does not become an excuse for you to harm the world. "
After saying that, she put her hand into her pocket.
Martin, who was already nervous, shouted frantically: "Shoot, shoot!"
Martin and his little brother Mike pulled the trigger at the same time, and the gunshots suddenly rang out.
The two emptied their magazines, only to find that the mysterious girl opposite them was still standing there safe and sound.
Because all the bullets seemed to be frozen, suspended dozens of centimeters away from her.
This is Ella's telekinetic shield, which is enough to withstand close range shooting from small-caliber firearms. More powerful firearms have not yet had time to be tested.
Seeing this weird scene, Martin almost peeed in fright.
Because even Mrs. Gao, who he regarded as superhuman, had never had such an ability.
He simply threw away the pistol. Having been in the Hand for many years, he immediately understood that this kind of superhuman being was simply not something he could compete with.
Seeing Martin surrendering, Ella said with a cruel smile on her face: "Well, you are very good at sizing up the situation, but your little brother is not smart enough."
Ella waved her finger lightly, and the bullet suspended in front of her made a whooshing sound. Mike, who was changing the magazine and wanted to continue shooting, was instantly knocked away by the bullet.
Martin looked back at his little brother who was lying on the ground. He was twitching all over. There were dozens of blood holes in his body. The overflowing blood dyed the ground red. It was obvious that he could not survive.
He swallowed, threw his bag on the ground, and said, "Don't be nervous, madam, I have 100 million US dollars here, you can take it all."
Ella sneered and said, "If I kill you, I can still take the money. Give me a reason not to kill you."
"I know several places where drugs are hidden. I am the only one who knows them. I can tell you all about them."
"Oh, let's hear it."
The man was a knife and the other was a fish. When Martin saw the mysterious girl squinting her eyes with murderous intent, staring at him like a cheetah staring at its prey, Martin had to reveal the drug hiding place where he was preparing to make a comeback.
After saying that, Martin plopped down, knelt on the ground, and said with tears streaming down his face: "All my hiding spots are stored in my mobile phone. Please let me go."
When facing ordinary people, Martin can be extremely vicious, but after following Mrs. Gao for many years, he knows that there is a kind of person that he cannot compete with at all.
That's superhuman.
He trusted his sixth sense, and it was this inspiration that allowed him to avoid many fatal situations.
The sense of oppression this mysterious girl gave him was even more terrifying than Mrs. Gao's.
Ella used telekinesis to control Martin's cell phone to fly into her hand. She opened it and took a quick look. Not only did she find where the drugs were hidden, but there were also some perverted videos of killing homeless people and forcing them to transport drugs.
The tongues of homeless people and stowaways were cut out, and their eyes were blinded in order to prevent these victims from revealing where the drugs were made.
These unbearable videos made Ella grit her teeth, wishing to cut these damned criminals into pieces.
She calmly put her phone into her jacket pocket and said with a sneer: "People always remember the preciousness of life when they face death."
Opening the palm of his right hand, he used telekinesis to lift the object in his hand, brought it to Martin, and asked: "Do you know what this is?"
"Why am I the boss?"
"Get the fuck out of here!" Martin's eyes widened and he pointed his pistol at his little brother Sam.
Seeing the boss's gun pointed at him, Sam was helpless. His legs were shaking like a sieve. He held up the pistol and slowly walked towards the door step by step.
The man walked out of the warehouse in fear, only to find that there was no one around.
He turned and shouted into the warehouse: "Hey, boss, there's no one outside. Leonard may have gone to the ship."
"Shit" Martin, who was highly nervous, and his other younger brother breathed a sigh of relief and walked out from behind the hidden shelves.
Suddenly, the rolling shutter door of the warehouse fell down with a crash, and then hit the ground with a loud bang, closing the warehouse exit tightly.
"Ping Ping"
After several gunshots followed by a scream, there was deathly silence again outside the warehouse.
"Boss, it's Mrs. Gao. She's here to kill us and we're dead." The other boy had already collapsed.
"Shut up, Mike. If Mrs. Gao had come, she wouldn't have let us die so easily." Although Martin's legs were shaking at this time and he was about to pee from fear, he was well aware of Mrs. Gao's cruel methods. She is definitely not Mrs. Gao.
"You are very smart, Martin. I am indeed not Mrs. Gao."
With a huff, the rolling shutter door was opened again, and Ella walked in slowly.
In her previous life, there were two kinds of scum she hated most, one was human traffickers, and the other was drug dealers.
She felt that these two types of people were simply a blasphemy to human society, and cutting them to pieces would not be enough to wash away their sins.
The high heels stepped on the concrete floor of the warehouse, making a rhythmic crunching sound, which was particularly clear in the empty and silent warehouse.
Each sound was like a reminder, pressing on Martin's heart one after another.
Martin, who was hiding behind the shelves, couldn't bear the pressure and shouted crazily: "Stand where you are or I'm going to fucking shoot you!"
"Okay." With a sneer on her lips, Ella stopped and stood there cheerfully.
The chandelier on the roof of the warehouse was blown by the wind and swayed on the roof, illuminating her face.
Seeing that it was a breathtakingly beautiful girl who came into the light, Martin and his remaining younger brother Mike looked at each other, still holding their pistols and not letting down their guard at all.
Martin mustered up the courage to ask: "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Ella raised the corner of her mouth and said with a sneer: "You are not qualified to know my name."
"what do you want to do"
"Martin Guice, 33 years old, has a black father from Costa Rica and a white mother from New Jersey. When he was 9 years old, his mother became addicted to drugs. He shot and killed his drug dealer father and then committed suicide. At the age of 10, he escaped from the orphanage and wandered on the street. Because of theft and intentional wounding. Spent three years in a correctional facility.”
"You are the police"
Ella ignored Martin, expressionless, and continued unhurriedly: "After you came out, you joined the Hand's peripheral drug trafficking organization. You were appreciated by Mrs. Gao for your ruthlessness and hard work. In the past ten years, you have been involved There have been more than twenty murders, until a few days ago due to negligence, the police raided the secret white powder processing factory."
Hearing that his old identity was revealed, Martin couldn't help but feel a chill spreading from his feet upwards. He shouted hysterically: "Who the hell are you?"
Ella shook her head, sighed, and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What I want to say is that the world is indeed not friendly to you, but... this does not become an excuse for you to harm the world. "
After saying that, she put her hand into her pocket.
Martin, who was already nervous, shouted frantically: "Shoot, shoot!"
Martin and his little brother Mike pulled the trigger at the same time, and the gunshots suddenly rang out.
The two emptied their magazines, only to find that the mysterious girl opposite them was still standing there safe and sound.
Because all the bullets seemed to be frozen, suspended dozens of centimeters away from her.
This is Ella's telekinetic shield, which is enough to withstand close range shooting from small-caliber firearms. More powerful firearms have not yet had time to be tested.
Seeing this weird scene, Martin almost peeed in fright.
Because even Mrs. Gao, who he regarded as superhuman, had never had such an ability.
He simply threw away the pistol. Having been in the Hand for many years, he immediately understood that this kind of superhuman being was simply not something he could compete with.
Seeing Martin surrendering, Ella said with a cruel smile on her face: "Well, you are very good at sizing up the situation, but your little brother is not smart enough."
Ella waved her finger lightly, and the bullet suspended in front of her made a whooshing sound. Mike, who was changing the magazine and wanted to continue shooting, was instantly knocked away by the bullet.
Martin looked back at his little brother who was lying on the ground. He was twitching all over. There were dozens of blood holes in his body. The overflowing blood dyed the ground red. It was obvious that he could not survive.
He swallowed, threw his bag on the ground, and said, "Don't be nervous, madam, I have 100 million US dollars here, you can take it all."
Ella sneered and said, "If I kill you, I can still take the money. Give me a reason not to kill you."
"I know several places where drugs are hidden. I am the only one who knows them. I can tell you all about them."
"Oh, let's hear it."
The man was a knife and the other was a fish. When Martin saw the mysterious girl squinting her eyes with murderous intent, staring at him like a cheetah staring at its prey, Martin had to reveal the drug hiding place where he was preparing to make a comeback.
After saying that, Martin plopped down, knelt on the ground, and said with tears streaming down his face: "All my hiding spots are stored in my mobile phone. Please let me go."
When facing ordinary people, Martin can be extremely vicious, but after following Mrs. Gao for many years, he knows that there is a kind of person that he cannot compete with at all.
That's superhuman.
He trusted his sixth sense, and it was this inspiration that allowed him to avoid many fatal situations.
The sense of oppression this mysterious girl gave him was even more terrifying than Mrs. Gao's.
Ella used telekinesis to control Martin's cell phone to fly into her hand. She opened it and took a quick look. Not only did she find where the drugs were hidden, but there were also some perverted videos of killing homeless people and forcing them to transport drugs.
The tongues of homeless people and stowaways were cut out, and their eyes were blinded in order to prevent these victims from revealing where the drugs were made.
These unbearable videos made Ella grit her teeth, wishing to cut these damned criminals into pieces.
She calmly put her phone into her jacket pocket and said with a sneer: "People always remember the preciousness of life when they face death."
Opening the palm of his right hand, he used telekinesis to lift the object in his hand, brought it to Martin, and asked: "Do you know what this is?"
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