Dr. Night mixed with Marvel

"The inspection results are out. This is Carbona alloy, a special high-grade alloy that only Angel International can produce. However, it is basically used in aerospace and other fields and is rarely used in the military."

Marcus frowned.

According to the information I just learned, the opponent was wearing black armor with a bat symbol on the chest, and his voice was an indistinguishable metallic sound.

Coupled with the fact that this bullet is likely to come from Angel International, the answer is already simple.

But what puzzled him was, what was the reason for his crime?

This was definitely a purposeful hunting, but what was the reason that made him hate these people so much that he even carried out hunting operations regardless of breaking the law.

They rushed to Angel International quickly, but the defendant Michael had already resigned, and the young lady at the door politely turned them away. They were not even qualified to see the current controller of Angel International.

"What should we do now?"

Mike looked at Marcus.

"There is another person who may have some clues."

They came to a gun club and met Susie who was training marksmanship.

"You and Miss Susie, we are FBL detectives."

Susie glanced at them, and then said: "I have a legal gun certificate, and this is also a legal and compliant training venue approved by the government. You should not be able to control me."

It was obvious that Suzy didn't want to communicate with them.

Marcus said directly: "We are not here to arrest you, but we want to ask you something."

"No interest, just go away."

Mike can't bear it anymore, what's your attitude?

He was about to get angry, but was stopped by Marcus.

Marcus said: "We are investigating your brother, Michael, and you don't want to talk about this?"

"He's not my brother."

Susie pointed the gun at the two men angrily, and then said angrily: "He is just a bastard adopted by my parents. He is a loser who specializes in bringing disaster to the people around him."

Mike was a little timid when the gun was pointed at him. Besides, this woman was not in a normal mood. God knows if she would shoot when she got excited.

Marcus said calmly: "Miss Susie, please calm down. Assaulting a police officer is a felony. If you don't want to go to jail, please put down the gun."

Susie glanced at him, turned the gun to the target and fired all the bullets, venting her dissatisfaction.

"I have nothing to say, I don't know him well."

Marcus smiled, and then said calmly: "Don't you want to know what laws he broke?"

Susie finally became interested, looked at Marcus and immediately asked: "What did he commit again? Is it enough to be shot?"

Marcus: "..."

Mike: "..."

How much hatred and hatred is there.

Later, Susie understood everything that had happened. She nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me. I will go spy on the military situation."

Suzy then separated from them.

Marcus checked Susie's bullet and found it was just an ordinary brass bullet.

Suzy soon arrived at Twilight Island.

Michael was also a little surprised as to why Susie came to the island.

However, according to the Red Queen's report, Michael knew the purpose of her trip, which was to gather information for two FBL police detectives.

This child's brain circuit is really smart. Does she really think that two FBLs can kill me?

"Suzy, what are you doing here?"

Susie tried her best to smile, "Don't I miss you?"

Your smile is so fake.

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Michael didn't even bother to complain.

"What do you want from me?"

Michael just watched her perform.

Susie, on the other hand, is working hard to improve her acting skills, but now every second she spends with Michael is a torment, which makes it difficult for her to laugh.

"Is it just that I miss you? You are my brother after all, my only relative in this world."

Nausea, want to vomit.

When did you consider me your brother?In addition to asking for money, there is also a time to ask for gifts.

Michael looked at Susie helplessly, and then used projection technology to bring up a picture. Inside was a sandbag, and there was Michael's photo on the sandbag.

"Is this how you usually think of your brother?"

Susie was dumbfounded, she was being watched unknowingly.

"You spy on me? You pervert."

Looking at the angry Susie, Michael smiled helplessly.

"You haven't eaten yet."

Michael went into the restaurant, cooked a steak, and got a yogurt cereal.

"After eating and sleeping, don't think too much. You just need to study hard now. I will merge Jack Pharmaceuticals into the umbrella company, and I will give you a share of the money I make until after you."

"Who will eat your food?"

With that said, Susie was about to smash the things on the table.

But Michael grabbed her hand and said, "Martha said that food is given to us by God and should be cherished."

Martha believes in the church and likes to say some prayers before eating.

Susie couldn't help but cry as she recalled her mother's words.

After crying, she didn't care whether it tasted good or not, she took big bites into her mouth, and then went to sleep in the room Michael prepared for her.

After returning to the room, Susie did not fall asleep, but hugged the quilt and cried loudly.

Michael looked helplessly at the moon outside the window, feeling the bloodlust in his body getting more and more intense, and turned around and entered the basement.

Michael did not explain to Gwen that his bloodlust was getting stronger and stronger.

Although killing brought short-term pleasure, it also made him more and more addicted to it. What was even more frightening was that killing could not bring him complete catharsis, and there was always a part of his desire that was detained in his heart.

This part of desire is like gunpowder, sooner or later one day it will burst out uncontrollably.

Michael was in more and more pain, and all kinds of thoughts were exploding like stars, as if someone was in his mind, telling him what to do now?

"Come on, kill her, kill her."

"Tear her into pieces, her blood will be delicious."

"Not only blood, but also flesh can be eaten. Kill her."

"Why kill her? You can use her as a uterus for the development of offspring and **** her."

"Come on, you are her dear brother."

Michael couldn't stand it anymore, "Get out of my head, you bastard."

He was banging against the basement pillars like crazy and making a mess.

Physical pain can temporarily stop him from thinking and prevent his overheated brain from exploding, but it becomes useless after too many times.

Finally, Michael couldn't hold on anymore and injected himself with a blocking drug.

Michael lost all his powers again, and for an hour he was still the cripple he had been.

Michael struggled to stand up from the ground, slowly walked to the middle console, sat on the chair and panted heavily.

It had been a long time since he had been this weak, and Michael also missed the old days.