under one man in marvel

"What's going on? It's so noisy. I wonder if it's late at night. It's not good to disturb the neighbors while they are sleeping. They have to go to work tomorrow."

After walking out of the company's door, Bart saw everyone's eyes on him and couldn't help but curse loudly. Then he came back to his senses and saw Bloo and Rosie opposite him. He took two steps forward and kept abreast of Bloo. After a safe distance, he asked.

"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be the snake runner who has caused a lot of commotion in the city recently. I don't know what you have to do with me. I'm in the legitimate insurance business."

"Don't fart at me. I don't care about the rubbish that your Skeleton Gang does. Tell me the information about the Hand. You and I won't mess with each other. Otherwise, your Skeleton Gang will disappear tonight."

Blow raised his eyes. He has been here for so long. He understands who should be killed and who should not be killed. To be honest, these people in Hell's Kitchen are all things that should not be regretted. But there are black people in the world. As for Bai, Buluo didn't bother to care about the life and death of this group of people as long as he didn't offend him.

When Hand Bart heard this name, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. Others may not know it, but as the leader of a big gang in Hell's Kitchen, he had heard of this name, and the most important thing was that he and the other party There was some contact not long ago.

"What is the Hand? I have never heard of this name. Have you misunderstood something?"

Bart was well aware of the terror of the Hand. Compared to the ignorant snake-walker in front of him, the Hand was obviously more of a deterrent to him. He laughed dryly and pretended not to know.

"It seems that you are not ready to cooperate with me." Blow slowly shook his head, slowly raised his right hand, and the milky white mist slowly rose, and finally turned into a small snake on his hand, Weird and scary.

The legend...the legend is true. This...this guy is a real snake walker.

Seeing Blow's ability, everyone present felt a strong sense of crisis, and Bart subconsciously took a step back and touched his waist with his right hand.

After a pause, Bart forced himself to calm down. Just look at the group of terrorists who were beaten by Iron Man and run around to see how strong Iron Man is. And the guy in front of him is even more powerful than Iron Man. A terrifying existence.

At this time, he didn't dare to hide it anymore. After hesitating for a while, he forced out a smile and asked.

"Brother, I think there should be some misunderstanding between us. I don't know where the Hand offended you. As far as I know, they have never harmed anyone from Stark Industries."

"Why, stop pretending."

With a sneer, Bullo dispersed the snake-shaped energy in his hand. It seemed that the other party regarded him as a person from Stark Industries, but it didn't matter, as long as the other party could tell him the information he wanted.

"You should know about the earthquake two days ago. As far as I know, there are many people selling arms in Hell's Kitchen, but there is no one else who has the ability to transport so much except you."

"I have no grievances against your Skeleton Gang. I'm just here to find the Hand. As long as you tell me information about the Hand, I will never kill you. I think you should understand the truth behind this." choose."

Listening to Bullo's plain narrative, Bart also understood that the other party was attracted by the earthquake. He couldn't help but put his hands together and cursed tens of thousands of times in his heart, but he was also feeling extremely uncomfortable now.

Although his Skeleton Gang seems to be the dominant force here, Bart understands that the Hand's power is countless times more powerful than his own, so after the other party comes to him, he does not dare to reject the other party's deal even if he is unwilling.

But now, luckily, before the money in his hand warmed up, he was targeted by Snake Walker. He didn't dare to offend Snake Walker, but he didn't even dare to offend the Hand. This might be a fight between gods and mortals would suffer.

Seeing what Bart was thinking, Blow said straightforwardly.

"I know you are afraid of revenge from the Hand, but you have to understand that the Hand will not be able to find you for a while, and I am standing in front of you now. I hope you can think about it carefully."

Gritting his teeth tightly, sweat broke out on Bart's anxious head. Seeing Bullo's smile, he felt like he was being cornered. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said.

"I...I don't know."

Before he finished speaking, blood spurted from Bart's right shoulder, and the strong energy took him back a few steps before he stabilized his body.

When he came back to his senses, the sharp pain on his shoulder suddenly made him take a breath and cover the wound. His eyes when he looked at Bullo became even more frightened.

After staying in Hell's Kitchen for so long, he had long forgotten the feeling of fear, but now, the Hand and the Snake Walker were like two shadows, hanging over his head.

Sure enough, the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked.

Without any nonsense, after Buluo got the wrong answer, he took action directly. He shot out a snake-shaped zhenqi, avoiding the opponent's vital points. Buluo did not want to kill the opponent, but wanted to extract information. That’s all.

"Ahem... Just, even if I tell you, the Hand will not let me go. They... they will kill my family."

Bart said with some despair. He looked around. At this time, the gang disciples had long been frightened. When Bart looked at them, they immediately lowered their heads. No one dared to look at Bart.

"Then you're not afraid that I'll kill you," Buluo said, frowning.

"That's better than my family being implicated."

As if he had made up his mind, Bart took out the Desert Eagle from his waist and slowly lifted it up.

Seeing the thing in Bart's hand, Bullo sighed inwardly. It seemed that the other party's fear of the Hand was deeply ingrained, and he was willing to fight himself desperately rather than reveal information about the Hand.

"You should know that to me, that thing in your hand is no different from a fire stick."

Using his true energy to set up a barrier in front of him, Buluo looked at the other person deeply, hoping that the guy could change his mind.

When Bart heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then raised the muzzle of the gun in his hand, and the hand holding the gun stopped shaking.

"Yeah, I know..."

Looking at Blow, he curled up the corner of his mouth and revealed a sneer. The corner of his eye glanced at Rosie who was next to Blow, and the muzzle suddenly turned.

Snapped

The gun went off...