Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 503 He's Playing With You, Big Brother
"Etc., etc!"

Leon was thumping wildly, kicking his legs, looking helpless...

"Wait! You're going to need me! I know a lot! I can help you! I don't want to die!"

In the face of a crisis, some people will stand up and resist, and some people will only cry. This has nothing to do with whether they are strong or not, but the desire to survive is displayed in different forms.

At some point, people's desire to survive will force themselves to do things that are not like themselves.

The corner of the mouth of the man carrying Leon moved slightly, as if he had heard something funny.

"Hey, did you hear that, he said he could help us."

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone in the room laughed, and among them, Leon laughed the most.

He is really happy.

Boom!A punch on Leon's stomach, it was powerful!

However, Leon had already forgotten what it was like to be hammered on the stomach with such force. In order to avoid revealing his secrets, he could only keep silent, pretending to be in pain and unable to make a sound.

……

Throwing casually on the ground, the guy who carried Leon walked over to the only guy in the room with a tattoo on his face.

"Al, what do you think?"

A tattooed man named Al carried a chair and sat in front of Leon. Da Ma Jindao supported his legs on his elbows, interlaced his fingers, and poked twice between his eyebrows with his thumbs.

"Tell me, boy, why do you think that you have that value to live.

Or……"

He took out a brand new pistol from his waist and put it on Leon's head: "...what do you think you can do to help me.

Only one chance, convince me, or die! "

Eh?Does this sound so familiar?
Leon ignored the gun on his head and showed a warm smile: "Hey, brother, I am an old resident in this neighborhood. Before this house was on fire, I lived here for a long time. I am familiar with the neighborhood...

wrong!I know all of Brooklyn!I... I Brooklyn get it!you……"

Leon slowly moved his forehead away from the muzzle of the gun, and glanced at the laughing people in the room who were not very safe: "... If you are looking for someone or something, I can help! Really!
I... I wanted to be a bad guy a long time ago, but I just lacked a chance, so give me a way out, sir! "

With a playful smile, Al raised the muzzle of his gun.

"Dreilly, throw him in that room."

Leon was lifted up again by a person with one hand, opened a door roughly, threw it in, and the door was closed.

"Al, do you really want to keep him?"

At first, the bearded man who dragged Leon into the house disagreed a bit: "He doesn't have to be an ordinary person. What if it's really a cop or...

Anyway, I think it's better to kill it. "

Another person said: "Even if he is really a cop, what can those guys do to us.

Ola, you are making too much fuss, we could have been changed..."

"Long!"

Al called to him.

"Do not talk nonsense."

He turned his head and glanced at the person sitting in front of the table playing with the computer: "You haven't found it yet."

The man just shook his head.

Al played with a bullet slowly, and said slowly: "The time is not too much. You know what will happen if you fail to complete the task.

I don't want to die like Wilder and the others!You guys don't want to either. "

Al's eyes skipped everyone's eyes, and no one dared to look at him.

Nodding in satisfaction, Al looked at the door that closed Leon, and said to himself: "Since this kid is really an ordinary person, just standing at the door like this, without any weapons, he may be a cop." Sex is not high.

Ola, how is your inspection agni. "

The guy named Ola who was carrying Leon for a long time said: "There are no calluses on his hands, he is also very thin, he doesn't carry any weapons, and he smells of alcohol and...I don't know, cosmetics?

The chances of him coming to us specifically are low. "

Al nodded: "Then don't kill him for the time being. Anyway, he will die sooner or later, let him do a little work for us, and when the work is over, just hang him anywhere in this room.

Anyway, didn't he say that he had lived here before.Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone also laughed.

....................................

The people outside the door were discussing, and in the room, lying on the ground, Leon, who was smiling all over his face, was also thinking.

Ha ha ha ha!I was finally kidnapped!

So exciting, so cool, so fresh!
After losing his nerve for a while, Leon, who was rolling all over the floor, finally calmed down and began to think about business.

Isn't this the room that I wanted to sublet to girls, but didn't rent it out...

This is not important!
Those guys outside are obviously not ordinary people.

This ordinary is not ordinary, not for their "occupation".

Lyon still has a lot of experience in dealing with criminals.

familiar!

Generally speaking, ordinary street criminals, gang members, rarely use new guns.

They all bought unofficial guns from various places, and then ground off the serial number, and some "experienced" guns would rub a little bit of the rifling.

There are criminals in suits and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, handsome men and beautiful women at every turn, with both civil and military skills, but very few.

This kind of person would use all kinds of brand-name weapons nonchalantly, and throw them away after using them without feeling bad at all.

However, such a person would definitely not take it lightly, letting him, an "ordinary person", stand at the door for such a long time without noticing it.

There are no sentries or anything, and the monitoring will never forget to install one.

And then there's the physicality of those guys.

No matter how thin Leon is, he is 1.8 meters and weighs more than 70 kilograms. There should not be many people who lift him up with one hand. Moreover, it will not be so easy. He doesn't even have an expression, just like lifting a child.

On the outside, it seems that the average person is a super Hercules.

Either the one that dragged him in, or the one that lifted him up, and the one that threw him in.

Finally, there was this lock on the wrist behind him.

Leon was considered knowledgeable, but he hadn't seen this kind of lock anywhere.

Such a thing should come from some mysterious organization, not a bunch of ordinary criminals.

"This group of people... has a problem! Hahaha!"

Leon felt that he must have been involved in some special incident again.And this time, it shouldn't be a special crime.

Different from the past, the angle he joined this time is quite strange.

But it feels good!

……

Amidst the creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and a guy with a smirk on his face, who looked like he was not a good person, walked in, picked up Leon's collar, and took him outside the house again.

"sit."

During the time Lyon was "captured", the people outside had already finished their meal, and they left a few poorly made sandwiches on the table.

Leon sat down at the table, face to face with Al.

"This is poison."

Al took out a delicate iron box and took out a small red pill from it.

This... I understand this too!
Leon took the pill and ate it!
"This is the antidote...?"

Al's hand holding the white pill froze in the air.

He looked at Leon who kept winking with an expression of "I understand very well", and was stunned.

Before he was sent out to do this task, he also worked on a kidnapping case in the early years. I have never seen such a cooperative person!
"Heh...hehehe...hahahahaha!"

Al forced himself to laugh calmly.

"What's your name!"

"My name is...Richard...Richard!"

I got used to it, and almost blurted out my real name.

"Okay, Mr. Richard, lying, but it will kill people...

I'll ask you again, what's your name. "

"Snow, Snow-Bella-Rengar."

What kind of weird name is this?
"Okay, Snow, you..."

"Actually, my name is Matt Damon."

"........."

"Matt!"

Al yelled, and threatened those younger brothers who were watching his jokes with his eyes.Then he continued to look at "Matt" and said, "Matt, what you ate just now is a unique poison, so unique that it doesn't even belong to this world.

To be precise, it is actually a special kind of... bug.

When it hears a specific command, it will explode itself.And then your stomach will explode and your heart will be crushed whole, I say that, you get it. "

understand!Can Brooklyn understand it?

Leon kept nodding.

This kid...why isn't he afraid...

Al didn't get the feedback he wanted, and felt a little uncomfortable.

After putting the small white pill into the iron box and shaking it, Al didn't continue talking.

After putting away the iron box, Al pointed to the sandwich in front of him: "Since you ate that, you are one of your own. I can tell you something.

Matt, you really..."

"I'm really ready to go through fire and water, brother Chen!"

Who the hell is Brother Chen!Interrupt me again!
This kid, isn't he mentally ill...

Mania?
Al regretted not getting rid of him sooner.Now that I have saved his life, it is a bit uncomfortable to make the opposite decision so quickly.

Let's just bear with it.

"Cough! Matt, tell me, you know this area very well, don't you?"

Leon continued to nod: "Yes! I am America and I understand!"

Not so Brooklyn...

Forget it.

"That's good." Al rubbed his temples with his hands.

"Boss, what's wrong with you, do you have a headache, did you eat your stomach badly?"

Leon was very concerned about Al, and his expression revealed the solemnity of: I am so worried about your sudden death.

"Forget it, don't talk. I will ask you and you will answer!"

Taking a deep breath, Al slowly asked, "Nearby, Brooklyn, right? You've lived here for a long time, then, are there any strange people in this area?"

weirdo?This question is strange.

"Well, there's one across the way!"

The people in the room immediately took out their guns and walked to the window.

"How strange!"

Leon pondered for a moment: "I suspect... that kid opposite is disguised as a man!
Don't girls love to be clean? I've lived here for six years, and I've never seen the girl opposite take a shower!He must be a man! "

"What am I..."

A man came directly from the window and pointed a gun at Leon's head: "Al, he's messing with you, he's messing with us."

"I don't have it, boss! We are in the same group now! We can't fight among ourselves!"

Al gave the man a wink, and he backed away, but the gun was still in his hand, and he stood behind Leon, looking at the top of his head, with a grim expression, as if he was looking for a place to aim and shoot.

"Matt. Heh... I said strange, not this kind of strange.

What I'm asking is, people with superpowers.Superheroes and super criminals!

do you know. "

Whoops~?

This question asks...

Leon's eyes also dimmed.

"I know this."

Al's expression was much more gentle.

"Say."

Turning his eyes around twice, Leon didn't ask why, and said directly: "Since it's Brooklyn, we must talk about a generation of heroes, the legend who almost unified the entire underground world: Fisk Wilson!
AKA: Jinbin!
This man is amazing!he……"

Lyon blared gongs, drums, and firecrackers to blow Fisk to a halt, and at the same time he did not forget to observe the expressions of the people around him.

They don't even know about Fisk! !
Those who are in this line of work and who live in the Big Apple City should not be able to do it!
Doubt adds another point.Excitement multiplied a hundredfold!
…………

"it is good!"

After listening to Leon's description, Al decisively judged that this Jin Bin was the best candidate to help them complete the task!
He has a lot of information, a large territory, prestige, and a wide network of contacts. He also has a lot of younger brothers and elite soldiers, and has dealt with many superheroes and super criminals more or less!

If this kind of person is controlled, then how can he fail to complete this task!
"This Jin Bin, where does he live!"

Although Leon was extremely tyrannical about what Fisk said, these guys didn't seem to care at all, and they had the intention of asking for the address directly, and then killing them and arresting them.

"Fisk, he's dead. It was a rainy day, he... Hey! Brother! Cool! Cool!"

The person standing behind Leon stabbed the gun directly on the back of Leon's neck.

Al gave the man another wink, looked at Leon, and smiled: "Matt, if you do this, we can't cooperate.

Next time he wants to kill you, I won't stop him. "

Al shook the small iron box and tossed it to the man standing behind Leon.

"Matt, I'm asking, alive. Don't surprise me again. Okay."

"Hey! Brother, you said earlier, this is such a surprise!"

Leon rolled his eyes twice again: "If you say that this kind of person...is alive...

O night watchman!he……"

"No! We have known this person before, and his strength...in short, it doesn't meet the requirements."

"Oh. Then... Captain Marvel!"

"Who is this person? Is he strong?"

"Better than the Night's Watch, not much."

"……another."

"sentinel!"

"This one is about as strong as the night watchman?"

"Of course not! He can beat two night watchmen... Liang! Brother! Liang! I said! I haven't finished talking yet!"

Leon replied a lot faster this time: "I know that there is a person who definitely meets your requirements! I even know where he lives!"

pretty! !Al's eyes lit up: "Who is this person you are talking about!"

"Matt! His name is Ma...it's not me! I didn't say myself! Brother, can you take the gun out of the back of your neck? It's so cool!
Matt!Daredevil!blind!In addition to vision, other senses are super strong!
This must meet your requirements, he and Jin are almost the same! "

"it is good!"

Al slapped the table: "It's him! Lead the way!"

Leon gasped.

Almost no need to pretend.

but……

Why do these guys seem to know nothing...

"Oh, interesting, interesting!"

(End of this chapter)