Hearing this, Bullseye was slightly taken aback: "You know me?"

"Of course I know you."

Qi Yu pointed at Bullseye and said with a smile, "Aren't you that useless killer who was thrown from upstairs by Daredevil and became paralyzed?"

"shut up!"

When someone mentioned his humiliating defeat half a year ago, Bullseye exploded like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Damn mutant, you have to pay the price in blood for your arrogance!"

With that said, Bullseye took out a pen from his pocket as a throwing weapon.

And Qi Yu was a little confused when he heard the identity of "mutant".

When did I become a mutant in their eyes?

This is his serious quantum power. Under the premise of extreme use, it can be called a power close to God!

To say that he is a mutant is a drop in price!

Qi Yu was thinking of explaining to Bullseye that he was not a mutant, but at this moment a pen was stabbed at him.

call out!

The sharp pen pierced the air, making a series of wind-breaking sounds.

Made of high-strength metal material, the nib is forged very sharply, coupled with the terrifying arm strength comparable to the recoil of a sniper rifle, and the flawless 100% accurate projection rate, the bullseye is confident, even if the person standing opposite wears it Body armor, even after being hit by this blow, the defense must be broken!

Even if the opponent opened the mind shield in time, they might not be able to withstand the blow.

However, what made Bullseye seriously doubt his life was that the Chinese on the opposite side just flicked his little finger lightly, and flicked away his pen with extraordinary destructive power, which seemed very simple and casual.

"No, it's impossible!"

Over the past five years, Bullseye has stabbed a total of 1000 subjects.

Among them, 1000, 33, and [-] subjects failed to escape his stabbing attack. In the past five years, only one character has escaped, and that is his number one mortal enemy, Daredevil.

Now, there is another existence that can dodge, or more precisely, can easily defuse the stabbing attack he is proud of, which makes his self-esteem instantly trampled.

Seemingly unwilling to admit defeat, Bullseye then took out other things from his bosom.

Several things, including steel nails, daggers, bullets, etc., were all turned into throwing weapons in his hands, and he shot towards Qi Yu with the utmost strength of his upper arms.

The result was still the same, without exception, all of them were bounced away by Qi Yu with just one little finger.

"Ahhh! I'm so mad! I'm going crazy!"

This guy Bullseye already suffers from intermittent psychosis, especially when he is stimulated, he is more likely to suffer from it.

At this moment, his several attacks in succession were easily resolved by the opponent standing in place without moving, which made Bullseye extremely angry, so angry that he almost went crazy.

Qi Yu stretched out his right hand, waved his hand at Bullseye, hooked the corner of his mouth, and continued provocatively: "Is there any new trick? If not, I will fight back."

"Bastard! Don't underestimate your bullseye uncle!"

Bullseye was gnashing his teeth in anger, his eyes were about to split open, and suddenly, he raised his head and laughed wildly again, as if he was going crazy.

Finally, he lowered his head, stared fiercely at Qi Yu on the opposite side with a pair of stinging eyes, and said darkly: "Mutant, you forced me..."

As the words fell, Bullseye suddenly stretched out his hand to his back, and with a ruthless heart, tore off his own spine.

Since the Edman alloy spine was replaced by Professor Kenji Koyama before, this is not his original spine, so the pain when it was pulled off was not so severe, and he could bear it.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yu opened his mouth wide in surprise.

This fucker is simply super ruthless!

This scene couldn't help but remind Qi Yu of the classic scene in the movie "The King of Power", in which A Hai, the king of Beicang, used a knife to cut his stomach and pulled out his intestines and squeezed out the king's neck. Ruthless... and crazy!

"go to hell!"

Losing the solid and complete spine support, Bullseye pressed a button on the Adamantium alloy spine with difficulty, so the 24 vertebrae made of Adamantium alloy instantly turned into 24 pieces of the sharpest weapons on the earth, moving towards the Qi Yu stabbed away.

Qi Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously he noticed the unusualness of the big move of the same fate this time.

He knew that Bullseye's spine was forged from adamantium.

What is Edman Alloy?

That is the strongest metal in the territory of Marvel World Earth.

Qi Yu reckoned that even if the Hulk Hulk was standing here, if he didn't dodge in time, he might be seriously injured if he got hit by Bullseye, the ultimate killer move.

Of course, Qi Yu couldn't be hurt by a mere Edman alloy weapon attack.

Qi Yu stretched out his arm, stretched his five fingers and squeezed inward.

Correspondingly, the 24 Adamantium alloy spine spurs instantly condensed into a ball towards the center of thought power, and fused into a thick and long sharp arrow.

Incomparably sharp Adamantium alloy arrows!

And the weak Bullseye witnessed with his own eyes that all the tricks he used so desperately were easily resolved by the opponent, the belief he had built up over the years finally collapsed completely at this moment.

He knelt on the ground weakly, and because he lost the weight of his entire spine, it was very difficult to even raise his head.

"I lost...I lost...I lost..."

Amid repeated murmurs, Bullseye's consciousness gradually dissipated.

"Okay, I've had enough fun, you can go to die. Don't be afraid of being alone in hell, Jin Bin will come down to accompany you soon."

As he said that, Qi Yu had a thought.

The Adamantium alloy arrow suspended in the void aimed at the exact center target on Bullseye's forehead, and shot straight there.

Bang bang!

Bullseye's head was blown off on the spot.

A generation of ace killer Bullseye and the life of a super villain who was crazy, cool and bombarding the sky came to an end.

Chapter 19

On the Fisk Building floor, inside Jin Bin's private office.

Jin Bin and Wesley were waiting for the good news from Bullseye when suddenly the phone rang. It was Wesley's cell phone.

With anticipation, Wesley pressed the answer button, but what followed was a bad news.

"Mr. Wesley, the bullseye assassination failed, and was killed by the assassination target."

The call came from a report from a secret subordinate lurking at the scene.

This secret man was hiding in a house hundreds of meters away. He had been lying on the window sill and monitoring Qi Yu's house with a telescope. When he saw that Mr. Bullseye was shot in the head by the opponent, he immediately dialed his boss Weiss. Lee's phone.

Upon hearing the bad news, Wesley's expression darkened in an instant, he looked at Mr. Jinpin who was sitting on the office chair, and reported tremblingly: "Mr. Fisk, Bullseye...he is dead. "

Hearing this, Jin Bing's face twitched subconsciously.

He took a sharp drag on the cigar in his finger, and then pressed it out in the ashtray.

Suddenly, he raised his right arm, which was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, and smashed the heavy desk with a slap, and an unconcealable anger was revealed from his face.

And Wesley, the confidant at the desk, was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe when he saw the master go crazy.

Fortunately, he understands that he is the number one confidant under the command of the master, one of the most trusted subordinates of the master, and the other party will not kill him easily.

Jin Bin got up from the chair, walked to the French windows, turned his back to Wesley, and overlooked the busy city scene outside the window, with a gloomy expression on his face, and his thoughts fell into the memories of the past.

Bullseye, as one of his regular partners of the Fisk Group, has killed many competitors and deadly enemies for him over the years.

In a sense, Jin Bing's gang can become the largest gang in New York, and Jin Bing himself has successfully ruled the underground world for ten years, which has a lot to do with Bullseye's secret assistance.

If Bullseye hadn't been rebellious and unwilling to submit to himself, the most capable subordinate under his command would be Bullseye. Wesley is strong, but he has to stand back.

Now, however, Bullseye was killed by the mutant.

This also means that he lacks an important secret weapon.

This will also have a big impact on his continued rule of the New York underground world.

After a while, Jin Bing said in a deep voice:

"For the first time to arrest that Chinese-American mutant, poisoning had no effect on him. Our ten elite men were wiped out."

"In the second assassination operation, the Bullseye was the best ace killer in our group, but he was still killed by the other party in the end."

"From this point of view, maybe we underestimated the ability of that mutant!"

Having said that, Jin turned around and looked at Wesley, who was afraid to look directly at him at the moment, and asked, "Wesley, what time is it?"

"The current time in New York is ten o'clock in the morning." Wesley glanced at his Rolex watch and replied quickly.

"That is to say, there are still about eight hours before the mutant comes to me in person when night falls tonight..."

Kim was lost in thought.

A few minutes later, another new plan came to mind.

"Wesley, immediately issue a reward to the American killer community!"

"Let's say that a person of Chinese descent will break into the Fisker Building in Manhattan, New York City tonight. Whoever can intercept him outside the building will receive a generous bounty from the Fisker Group!"

"The bounty will be credited to the other party's account within an hour after the other party completes the task!"

Kim gave Wesley instructions.

Wesley listened intently, not daring to miss a word, and asked for instructions: "Mr. Fisk, what is the amount of the bounty?"

A trace of sullenness flashed in Jin Bing's eyes, he gritted his teeth, as if he was making a major decision, and he said after a while: "One billion dollars!"

Hearing this astronomical figure, even Wesley, a decent man who has experienced strong winds and waves, was stunned for a moment.

In case he might have misheard, he reconfirmed: "Excuse me, did you say one billion dollars?"

Kim nodded.

"hiss!"

Wesley opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

You must know that the annual net profit of the Fisker Group, including legal and illegal ones, is only about one billion US dollars.

Moreover, almost half of the one billion dollars will be distributed to other shareholders and gang leaders, and only about half a billion dollars will actually go to Jin Bing, the underworld emperor.

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