Druids in Marvel

Cross glanced at Alvin with some dissatisfaction and said seriously: "The Loom of Destiny is the sacred object of the Assassin League. It will guide the assassins to eliminate the bad guys who will cause chaos in the world in the future!

He has existed for two hundred years, and every week it will type a name, and the owner of that name will be eliminated, which will maintain the normal operation of the world!"

Alvin shook his head in disbelief. In this age, there are still people who believe in this kind of thing and let a loom decide a person's life or death! There must be something wrong with these people's brains!

Alvin frowned, looked at Cross, and said seriously: "Did you assassinate Kennedy? How did Hitler die? Will Stark become your target?"

Cross also frowned and said: "What does this have to do with the League of Assassins? We only do what the Loom of Destiny arranges!

Go kill those who might harm the world!"

Alvin doesn't want to talk to the madman anymore. You haven't even done anything like Hitler, but you still dare to talk about maintaining world peace? Is your pursuit too low? Or do you still need to rely on people to pick up the work for that loom?

Alvin felt that this was a scam. A scam full of loopholes concocted by an old liar could actually allow him to deceive so many people. It would be a waste of talent for such a guy not to do MLM!

Seeing the disdain on Alvin's face, Fox unexpectedly came to the same position as Cross and said seriously: "People woven by the loom of fate will definitely harm the world, and our mission is to eliminate them!

What on earth did those guys I saw do who didn't get killed?"

Alvin looked at Fox like a madman, and sighed regretfully, what a beautiful girl, but it's a pity that there is something wrong with her brain!

Alvin smiled and said: "According to you, you kill all the people who deserve to be killed before they endanger the world?

How do you judge that person will harm the world? Just rely on that loom?

You must have never gone to college, this is terrible!

The operation of this world is maintained by a group of illiterate people, have you considered the feelings of other people?"

Fox and Cross shouted in unison, "Shut up!"

Giving a joking look at the two "noble" assassins, Alvin said with a smile: "So, according to your statement, you joined an assassin organization and followed the instructions of a loom to kill people for charity. The money you paid for your meals

Where did it come from?”

The two people were stunned for a moment, and Fox opened his eyes and said: "Our funds come from donations from believers! We also have a slaughterhouse!"

Alvin smiled and pointed at Fox's beautiful eyes and said: "At first glance, you are telling lies. Your boss is like a loom. How many believers do you think he can have?

A place as famous as the Shaolin Temple in China needs to go public to raise funds for development and promote Buddhism!

How do you maintain a public welfare organization that doesn't charge any money?"

Cross's mind was still clear, perhaps because he had a falling out with the original boss of the organization. He was not angry after hearing Alvin's sarcasm, but said seriously: "The Assassin's League was not like this in the past. All the assassins at that time

They all live an ascetic life, and they are self-reliant!

Until Sloane's name appeared in the loom, the nature of the Assassin's League changed!"

After hearing what Cross said, Fox angrily tried to break free from his restraints and shouted: "You are talking nonsense, you are the one, you are a traitor, you deserve to die!"

Perhaps because of the binding issue, Fox's movements made her look even sexier. Alvin was stunned for a moment, then sighed, feeling that it was boring to talk to two fanatics about this.

Alvin took out his mobile phone from his pocket, faced Fox, and said with a smile: "For the sake of you being a beautiful woman, let me verify, what is the situation of your so-called League of Assassins?

I don't care about the grudges between you. If you leave my sight, you can fight to the death, and that has nothing to do with me!"

Turning to Cross, he said the same: "For the sake of you being my neighbor~"

Jessica on one side sat on the ground with her chin in one hand, listening to the conversation of the three people as if listening to a story. She sympathized with these two people, and she knew the pain of being brainwashed. Looking at it this way, the one with the face of a mistress

Sexy women are not so annoying anymore!

Ginny squatted on the ground, holding her cheeks with her hands, staring at the fool who almost killed herself with a bullet. She thought this fool was very interesting. Whenever she used her father's harpoon to mark him, he would

I would be so scared that I would hold my mouth and cry.

He wanted to move but didn't dare to move. He looked like he deserved a beating! How could such a lowly guy survive until now? Ginny was very curious. There was no such person in Hell's Kitchen!

Alvin's phone was dialed and he said with a smile: "HOLLE Mr. Fisk, this is Alvin!"

Kingpin laughed loudly on the other end of the phone and said: "Hello, Principal Alvin, it's rare to receive your call. Is there something going on at the school again? I thought that boy Ward should give up that land!

"

Alvin was stunned for a moment, then realized that it seemed that Kingpin had tried his best in the last matter. Although it was of no use, it was all for the sake of the school. You still have to accept this favor. You have to arrange for several children to come to school. I will definitely

I will arrange you into the best class! Even if you go to jail, I will be responsible for letting them graduate smoothly!

Alvin laughed and said: "Last time things went very well, the Hand is not a great organization.

There is something I want to ask you this time, if you know it!"

Kingpin was silent for a moment and said: "As long as I think I can tell it, I will tell you. If I can't tell you, I'm sorry. Alvin, you know there are always some rules in our business, right?"

Alvin smiled and said: "No problem, I guess it won't be difficult!"

Kingpin paused and said, "You speak, and I listen."

Alvin thought for a moment and said straight to the point: "There is an organization called the Assassin's League, do you know?"

Kingpin was stunned for a moment, then said with a relaxed smile: "What? Principal Alvin also wants to find a killer? I think those two of your men are terrible!

Someone from the League of Assassins has offended you, I can call their boss and ask him to apologize!"

Alvin laughed after hearing this. Kingpin's tone meant that he must know something. Alvin did not speak, turned on the speakerphone of the phone, and waited quietly for Kingpin to give him the answer.

Kingpin organized his language and said: "The Assassin's League is a killer organization with a long history. Their current boss is called Sloane. I don't know if it's his real name. They maintain their operations by taking orders to kill people. They now call themselves the Killer Brothers."

meeting!

This is stupid. Organizations that bear the name of a fraternity are basically miserable in the end!

But this organization is very interesting. Their assassins are very good, their marksmanship is better, and they are not afraid of death when they work. They are very useful, but the price is not that cheap!

What do you want to do with them? If you want to kill people, there is no need to go to them. I can arrange Bullseye to help you with small matters!

If you want to cause trouble with them, I only know that their headquarters is in Scranton, not far from New York, and I have to ask for the specific location!"

Kingpin, an old gangster, has nothing to do with the League of Assassins, so Alvin doesn't feel any burden at all when he sells their details to Alvin!

Alvin smiled and said thank you, asked for Sloan's phone number, looked at the stunned Fox with a smile, and said:

"Look, we are in the information society now. I think you can go back and see if there are any network cables under the loom. Otherwise, how can it receive orders?

Really, don’t close yourself up, don’t always close your eyes, open your eyes and see the world!

You have to keep up with the times! You think so?"