100% Psionic Power In Marvel

A review of Ivan's conversation with Bullseye five years ago.

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Bullseye put the throwing knife in the pocket with the throwing knife at his waist, and Ivan reminded him.

"Don't touch the knife hard, because it triggers the explosion through a certain intensity of touch pressure."

"Don't worry, I'm a professional."

"Okay." Ivan said lightly, "Have you decided to go?"

Bullseye looked coldly: "Yeah, troubles will come again, that guy is entangled with me, and arbitrarily treats me as his subordinate to restrict my freedom, if I don't go, I won't be able to be your security guard at ease in the future! "

...

After a period of time, Bullseye made some preparations and accepted Jin Bing's interview.

He came to Jin Bing's office in the same blue tight combat uniform, but this time, he carried a killing intent.

This is a large office located on the twentieth floor of a high-rise building.

The entire northern wall of the office is made of bulletproof glass, and you can clearly see the New York scenery outside. Only one desk is more conspicuous in the entire office, and the whole office is relatively empty.

"You came."

Jin, who was sitting behind the desk, raised his eyebrows and looked at Bullseye. Although he was sitting, he could still see that he was physically strong and tall.

"Yeah, I'm here." Bullseye stared at Jin Bin.

"You know that I have a high opinion of you, not just a short-term employment relationship, I will not give you up to be used by others."

Jin Bin said slowly: "Since you accepted my summon this time instead of running away, did you agree to work for me all the time?"

"No, I just wanted to tell you one thing today."

As Bullseye said this, the corners of his mouth opened, and he suddenly smiled!

At this moment, with the spirit injection flying knife given by Ivan, he already has full confidence to kill Jin Bin in front of him in this situation!

No matter how powerful the explosion in Ivan's mouth is, he has the ability to hit the target almost 100%! If it exploded directly on Jin Bing's body, even if it didn't kill him, it should be damaged, right?

As long as Jin Bing is bombed, he only needs to make a knife to kill him!

With this exciting thought in mind, Bullseye reached into the throwing knife pocket tremblingly. Take out the spirit injection flying knife from the flying knife bag!

"What do you want to tell me?" Jin asked suspiciously.

"My bullseye's freedom! It's not something you can buy!"

Holding the handle of the Infusion Flying Knife firmly, Bullseye took the flying knife out of the bag! Press the blade with your index finger to master the balance of throwing!

Bullseye has never been more excited about reaching his goal! He gripped the handle tightly! Target the man behind the desk!

Everything under control...

The target is locked! That's it!

"Jin Bin! I'll show you this..."

boom!

The words are not finished! The Spirit Injection Flying Knife exploded in Bullseye's hands!

His whole body was turned upside down by the shock wave generated by the explosion! fell heavily on the ground...

His battle uniform was in tatters... His exposed skin was also charcoal black!

...

Jin Bin, who was sitting at the desk, stared at all this dumbfounded. After about ten seconds, his body began to tremble...

Then he smashed the table!

"Do not!"

The bodyguards also rushed in at this time!

"What's wrong with the boss?"

"What happened?"

Facing the questioning of the bodyguards, Jin roared angrily.

"Get out!"

The bodyguards went in without knowing it, so they had to retreat...

"how so..."

Jin Bin covered his head in frustration, he didn't expect Bullseye to be so fierce!

In order not to be restricted by himself, for freedom, he actually declared his ambition with death!

——Yes...even if I am strong,

And how can one stop a person from committing suicide?

——Even if I... can't get the person, I can't get it after all...

Jin Bin stood up his huge body, looked at the scorched bullseye, a sense of loss filled his heart and lungs.

He walked up to Bullseye and lowered his head to catch Bullseye's breath...

Still breathing!

Not only was he breathing, Bullseye even slightly opened his eyes...

"I..." Bullseye wanted to say something in his faint voice...

...

Fisker Group Manhattan Medical Center, Ward 904.

"why..."

Bullseye was lying on the hospital bed, after being sterilized and bandaged, he looked like a big rice dumpling! And Jin was sitting on a chair next to the bed.

What he wanted to ask was... why did you save me when I killed you!

"You're an idiot."

Jin criticized mercilessly, with helplessness in his words: "If you die, everything will be over, and your so-called freedom will also disappear."

Bullseye froze, what do you mean?

Jin Bin sighed and stood up: "I still have important things to do, so I can't delay here. I have already told you about your medical expenses, so don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, stopped, and faced Bullseye on the bed with his broad back.

"I won't force it in the future. Things like freedom, starting today... belong to you."

...

It was later that Bullseye realized that Jin had misunderstood him at the time!

 …

Back to the present time.

Not far from the orchard.

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, listening to Bullseye's narration along the way, Ivan just smiled.

Bullseye: "Understood now! Ivan! He sent me to the hospital and promised never to restrain me! I'm not ashamed to kill him anymore!"

"Understood..." Ivan smiled wryly. Unfortunately, he didn't expect that the throwing knife after his spirit injection would send Bullseye to the hospital.

This is not to blame for Ivan, Ivan has already reminded Bullseye that the throwing knife is triggered by a certain intensity of contact pressure to trigger the explosion, but Bullseye a few years ago was too excited, only remembering that the throwing knife can explode, completely Forget about Ivan's warning!

Bullseye seemed to understand this too, and he didn't say a word of complaint about the flying knife!

It’s been a long time since that happened, but Bullseye still remembers confidently calling himself a ‘professional! ’, it’s really embarrassing to think about it now!

"Where are we...going?"

"Of course it's my home."

The car suddenly accelerated! The wind blows up sand and stones! The whole tire lifted off the ground and slid towards the orchard at high speed!