Marvel: Start to create Hydra

“This guy is a monster, right?!”

“How is it possible that someone has been shot so much and does not die!”

“Monster! Don’t you come over!!! Yes……!!! ”

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Clark, who had been shot dozens of times, brandished the long knife in his hand covered in blood, harvesting the lives of these gunmen one by one.

He looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

It is no wonder that these people are so frightened that even the hands that fired the gun are shaking, and the marksmanship is suddenly out of standard, but it gives Clark the opportunity to fight back.

“Die!”

The knife flashed.

A human head rolled down.

Clark wiped the blood sprayed on his face and continued to his next target.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Clark had already killed the red eye.

He didn’t care about the sporadic bullets that hit him, he just focused on one target, and then he pounced on them like a demon, stabbing them.

Gradually, even these gunmen, who had the advantage in numbers and weapons, could not hold on and began to escape.

With the first one who escaped, soon the second, the third ….

In the blink of an eye, these gunmen who were still surrounding Clark just now ran away without a single one left.

Clark didn’t go after the gunmen, he set his sights on the leader.

Boom!

As soon as a car started, a loud noise was heard, and the window glass was directly smashed from the outside, and then one hand grabbed Koloe on the driver’s seat, grabbed his hair, and pulled him out of the window.

Bang!

Chloe’s body slammed to the ground.

But the pain in his body could not hide the fear in his heart.

“Are you afraid?”

Clark crouched down and looked at him.

“You, don’t come here!”

Chloe struggled to crawl to the side, trying to pick up the pistol that had fallen out when he was dragged out.

Poof~!

“Ahh!!!h

The blade pierced directly through Chloe’s calf, and part of the blade plunged into the ground, making him unable to move.

“I’m talking to you, why aren’t you looking at me?” Clark looked down at him, “Do you know it’s rude to do this?” Didn’t your parents teach you? When someone is talking to you, you have to look at him. ”

Chloe’s face turned pale, both painful and frightened.

“You, what do you want?”

“You asked this question well, there is no standard.” Clark shook his head and said, “I should have asked you this, you forgot?” You found me, not you. ”

“What do you mean?” Chloe asked with a trembling voice.

“I mean, I want to visit that His Excellency Falcone, and I wonder if this gentleman will show me the way?” Clark smiled and looked at Chloe in front of him.

Hearing this, Koloe was so frightened that his pupils shrank to the size of a needle’s eye.

“You, you want to take revenge on Your Excellency Falcone?!”

“No, no, no, it’s a visit!” Clark emphasized.

But how could Koloe believe his nonsense.

“Impossible! I will not betray under the Falcco cabinet! Chloe shook his head and said.

“Are you so faithful?” Clark smiled and leaned closer and said, “Or are you afraid to say it just because you’re scared?” ”

Koloe’s face changed.

He is indeed not so loyal, in fact, which one who came out to fool around this year is not for his own interests?

Loyalty?

How much is that thing worth?

But he didn’t dare to say it!

Kolo knew the horror under Falco’s cabinet, and once he betrayed His Excellency Falcone, it would not only be as simple as his own death, but even his family and brothers would not be spared!

“You kill me!” Koloe looked like he was dead.

I couldn’t see the scared look I had before.

It’s like suddenly becoming someone else!

Clark stood up at this time and reached out to pull out the knife.

Hum~!

The sharp pain made Chloe snort, but he was patient.

“Okay, I’ll fulfill you.” Clark sneered and swung the knife into Chloe’s heart.

“Do you think if you don’t say, I won’t find out where this Falcone lives?”

Clark shook his head with a smile and turned to walk towards the factory behind him.

In the factory, the people have run out.

Clark carried the gasoline barrel in.

A few minutes later, he returned to the outside of the factory, threw away the empty gasoline drum, took out a lighter and lit it, and casually dropped it on the gasoline marks on the ground.

Rumble!

The fire spread.

The light of the fire reflected Clark’s back as he turned away.

Thundered~!!!

A violent explosion sounded, and the sky-rushing fireball enveloped the entire factory and illuminated a large area of the night sky.

Wait until the police and fire alarms who received the alarm arrived here.

Clark had already returned home.

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The next day, in the morning.

In the morning news, the explosion last night was reported again.

However, strangely, this time the news did not mention the words “washing powder” and “manufacturing laundry detergent factory”, on the contrary, it only used gang vendettas to make a conclusion.

“It seems that this His Excellency Falcone really has hands and eyes in the sky.” Clark thought to himself while eating breakfast while watching the news on TV.