Marvel's Summoner Arrives

"mission failed"

In the graceful study of a mansion in Brooklyn, New York, a middle-aged man with gray hair at the temples received a sudden call and his expression sank.

"Those weapons are all gone." Blue Wilson's face became extremely ugly, and his tone was mocking and threatening, "Aren't you the top mercenary, a former SEAL?"

"I'm so sorry, boss."

"I don't want to hear apologies. What I want is to complete the task and complete the task. Do you understand?"

"Yes, but I may not be able to help you complete the mission. In addition, the boss will also give you one last lesson as a mercenary. He said that he went to find you, and maybe he is at your house now."

"What?" Blue Wilson's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the warehouse, after the mercenary leader said these words, he suddenly felt a sense of relief in his expression, and saw a colorful mushroom bomb suddenly blooming on his chest.

bang

"Have you felt the despair that comes with the remaining blood?"

Blue Wilson heard the sudden explosion on the phone, and his whole body was shocked. What he was about to say was interrupted, and a deep voice sounded in the room.

A figure, a man shrouded in a dark purple cloak, with a light blue light shining from his mask, appeared from the corner and walked over.

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Without even thinking about it, Bruce Wilson was about to reach for the pistol in the desk drawer, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was hit by a burst of energy in his chest, and his whole body hit the wall hard.

"You were sent here by Tums." Blue Wilson covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the cloaked man's retracted hand with a stern look on his face. There was an inexplicable brilliance flowing on it, and he gritted his teeth.

"What do you want"

The man in the cloak didn't say anything. He just walked over and picked up Blue Wilson's ankle, throwing him from between the walls to the only sofa in the study. Under his calm gaze, he stretched out his right index finger and raised it in front of his mouth. .

"Shhh..." the cloaked man's mask, after a while of scrutiny, said in a calm tone.

"First, Toomes is just one of my most inconspicuous subordinates."

"Second, what you do to him, I will do to you."

"You want to rebuild your share of New York?" Blue Wilson looked at the man in front of him. Although his face was still tight, his heart suddenly calmed down. Some talks are better than no talks. It seems that the other man is not a reckless man. .

"I can't decide this matter. I'm just one of the largest shareholders and I'm not qualified to handle it with full authority, but I'll do my best." Bruce Wilson was afraid that the cloaked man who came suddenly would make another move, with a sincere expression on his face. road.

"I promise, with the honor of the Wilson family."

"The Wilson family, your dad, your dad's dad, three generations of gangsters, you promise," the cloaked man said softly, as if he had heard something funny.

Blue Wilson's pupils shrank suddenly, "He knows about me."

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced outside the study, and just as he was about to make more sacrifices, he heard the voice of the cloaked man again.

The tone is calm.

Just like Alaska, in the coldest winter, you can only hear the desolation of the wind howling on the plain.

"10 seconds, I'll give you 10 seconds to think about it." The cloaked man leisurely snapped his fingers, "Please start your choice, Mr. Wilson."

"Listen, I can't make the decision on this matter. Even if I want to give it to you, the board of directors has the right to cancel it."

"You still have 5 seconds." The cloaked man nodded seriously.

"Ok, ok, I will give you my share agreement now," Blue Wilson said as he quickly took out a series of agreements from a safe in the study.

It looked like that, the man in the cloak said he couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter. In some movies and anime, there seemed to be the second half of the plot.

"Your decision is wise." The cloaked man looked at Blue Wilson who was back on the desk and was about to sign, and showed a satisfied smile.