Boss Invasion

Although they were startled by Qi Shan's idea, seeing the interests of the entire world almost before their eyes on the other side of the door, Wilson and Mrs. Gao agreed to the matter without any hesitation.

Subsequently, the preliminary exploration personnel returned one after another and brought back long or short, detailed or brief reports.

"Aren't you two going to investigate for yourself?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need!" Wilson refused with a smile.

Despite his strong body, his IQ is also extremely high.

No matter what emotions are displayed on the outside, the brain always remains calm.

He attaches great importance to his own safety and will never venture into danger unless necessary.

How could a person like him, who was so careful and cautious that his reputation was unknown and rarely appeared in his true form, be willing to casually step into the unknown.

Even though it looks so wonderful, even though it's right in front of you.

On the contrary, Mrs. Gao smiled slightly and walked directly into the door.

She is different from Wilson.

As a traitor in Kunlun, with a lifespan of more than 400 years, she has experienced basically everything that people can think of.

Don't look at the huge power of the Hand and Peace Society. There are often 10,000+ people forming a community. Their people are present in everything from hospitals, government councils, to school police stations.

But in the eyes of Five Fingers, the Hand and the Association are just tools to achieve their goals.

If it is necessary to abandon it, she will never hesitate.

Her own strength gave Mrs. Gao absolute confidence.

She believed that even if Qishan broke the covenant, she would be locked up in a parallel universe.

She is nothing more than leaving the hand and meeting for a while.

And he will use his rich experience to recreate a Hand in a parallel universe.

She won't suffer any loss, so she is fearless.

Qishan naturally would not have such thoughts.

In other words, he had no idea at this time.

He looked ahead in a daze, and in his sight, a line of blurry smoke fonts appeared.

[It is detected that the BSS invasion process is occurring... causing unknown resonance in the system. The next BSS invasion may produce unknown variables. Please prepare the host in advance! ]

Then the smoke font dissipated on its own.

Qishan's expression changed slightly.

Don't look at Wilson's calm expression all the time and his eyes looking forward.

But in fact, he has been staring at Qishan.

Seeing his expression change slightly at this time, he instantly became more vigilant.

But after waiting for a full minute, nothing unexpected happened, which made Wilson feel a little puzzled, and the muscles that had been quietly tense before began to relax little by little.

While Mrs. Gao was still there, she moved quickly and returned in about 20 minutes.

Her expression seemed quite satisfied.

He probably wants to strike while the iron is hot and discuss some detailed issues.

Qi Shan had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart for the time being and settle the matters in front of him first.

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Night, Hell's Kitchen, dark streets.

Hell's Kitchen is twice as chaotic without Daredevil.

The Defenders haven't even touched down yet. The heroes are either in prison or doing their own private detective business. Even the big brother, the Punisher, is busy seeking revenge.

touch, touch!

Two gunshots were fired, followed by the sound of messy footsteps.

A black man held a short gun, grabbed a women's bag in a panic, and disappeared into the night in a hurry.

In the alley, there was a heart-rending howl.

The woman, dressed disheveled, lay on top of the man and cried bitterly.

"Help, help, who will save us? Call 120! Hank, Hank, hold on, don't fall asleep. We just got married and we swore to be together forever!"

Unfortunately, no matter how he called, the blood on the man's chest would not stop.

The blood progressed little by little, from the size of a coin at the beginning to now soaking through the entire front. The man's breathing became weaker and weaker, and he finally passed away.

The woman cried bitterly and was filled with regret.

If it wasn't too late, if we didn't have to walk at night, if we didn't have to find a shortcut...

Hank wouldn't... just wouldn't...

A woman has never hated herself so much. She wishes she could replace her husband and die.

Click!

There was a sound of breaking glass.

The space above the woman's head suddenly shattered, and a chubby palm stretched out first, followed by an arm.

As the crack gradually spread, there was a click, and a fat man wearing a high hat and an exaggerated smile jumped out happily.

He was holding a purple umbrella with a pumpkin top in his hand, and he was wearing a neat gentleman's coat. He was obviously well-dressed, but he gave people a funny feeling.

He suddenly appeared in this world, seemingly confused.

He looked around and his eyes quickly settled on the woman below.

A voice full of temptation and gentleness, like the whisper of a devil.

It's like her husband's gentle hands stroking her hair.

The voice sounded naturally in my ears: "Good evening!"

The woman looked up and saw a strange man in front of her. Her expression showed no surprise at all. Her tearful eyes were full of pleading.

"Save him, I know you can save him!"

"no problem!"

The weirdo agreed immediately. He stretched out his hand to the right, and a ball of black smoke came out of the ground.

A huge skeleton like a jigsaw puzzle appeared in front of the woman. He was so strong, and there was a strange vitality in the dark bones.

"This is the magical body I made. As long as it is embedded in a person's soul, it can resurrect the person. It can take Hank's soul back from the hands of the abominable god."

The woman was slightly dazed.

"Seizing the soul from the hands of God requires very harsh conditions, but luckily you have a deep bond with Hank.

She loves you so much that your voice can penetrate heaven and appear directly in his ears. "

The woman said blankly: "Can I bring back Hank's soul?"

"That's right!" The weirdo nodded affirmatively.

He suddenly appeared directly behind the woman.

"What are you waiting for? Don't you want to see your lover sooner?"

"Love! Hank! That's right, Hank!"

The woman stumbled towards the dark skeleton, tears of excitement flowing in her eyes.

Unconsciously, she had completely believed the weirdo's words.

He stretched out his arms and yelled, "Hank!"

"Hank!"

"Hank!"

There was an inexplicable echo in the air, and a lavender soul fell from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, and smashed into the black skeleton.

boom!

The black skeleton instantly burned with blue flames.

As if invisible energy penetrated instantly, a black five-pointed star suddenly appeared on the bones of the eyes and nose, and Hank's name was clearly visible below.

The skeleton suddenly opened its mouth, and a familiar voice came out.

"Kreya...Kreya...what have you done? What on earth did you do? Why did you hand me over to the devil? My soul has nowhere to escape!"

The woman was shocked: "What did you say?"

The weirdo suddenly grabbed the woman and said with a smile: "You are mine. Then I order you to kill the woman in front of you and disguise yourself as her!"

The skeleton struggled to move. He seemed to be resisting, but the invisible force made it impossible for him to control his body.

He raised his arms and, with a roar of pain, smashed the woman's head.

Ah - Kreya!

The cry of pain pierced the sky!