Marvel Bounty Hunter

Chapter 72 Harold Meacham's Pride (Four More, Please Subscribe)

Including Ward, Harold let him try it too.

But he, too, couldn't move Mjolnir an iota.

This discovery made Harold very disappointed, but he was even more sure that it was an artifact. Unfortunately, after researching for a long time, he failed to find out one, two, three. Ward had already vomited three times because he couldn't stand the smell of blood. But he didn't move at all, even though his body was covered in blood, he still didn't change his face.

After all, in his opinion, other than himself, human life is worthless.

So what if these people died.

As long as he can achieve his goal, even if he sends Ward out to die, he won't have any hesitation.

Just like this time.

Why didn't he use his own name to issue tasks to Su Zicheng?

It wasn't because he was afraid of being discovered by the Hand, he was sure, otherwise, he wouldn't have issued this mission at all.

The main reason is that he wants to blame Ward for this misfortune.

Because, in the eyes of outsiders, Harold was already dead, and he didn't think the bounty hunter could know that he was still alive, unless he had something to do with the Hand, which was obviously impossible.

Based on this.

28 He asked Ward to release the mission, and he didn't plan to give money. What he was playing was white wolf with empty gloves. Even if the bounty hunter knew someone was behind him, so what? He was sure that he was still alive except for the Hand and Ward. no one knows.

The bounty hunter would never think of him, Harold Meacham.

If you want revenge, you will only find Ward Meacham.

After studying for a while, Harold chose to leave.

This is the Hand Association's factory. Although Mrs. Gao of the Hand Association usually ships goods once every two days, the longer he stays in this kind of place, the easier it is for Harold to reveal his ambitions.

Although he was a little upset, he returned to the secret apartment immediately.

And stayed there until now.

Harold knew he could no longer lift the hammer.

But it does not mean that this plan is tantamount to failure.

Because the Hand had already discovered the factory that had been killed, it was said that Mrs. Gao discovered it when she went to inspect it herself, but it had nothing to do with him, as long as it was discovered by the Hand.

Moreover, he also found the news from Ward that the Hand will check again, and they will know who is the person who killed all the subordinates of their factory.

Once that time comes...  

Bounty hunters are bound to go up against the Hand.

If bounty hunters were really as powerful as they were rumored to be, the Hand might be in a hurry because of it.

In particular, Mrs. Gao, who is in charge of New York's independent production and sales, will bear the brunt of the threat and needs to deal with the bounty hunter wholeheartedly. Daxia has a good saying, the snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's profit, and he, Harold, can take advantage of this Mrs. Gao was distracted by the opportunity to regain the Rand Corporation, and then went to S.H.I.E.L.D to surrender, and brought out some old backgrounds of the Hand, thinking that S.H.I.E.L.D would accept him.

Even if the bounty hunter is not as powerful as in the legend, he was killed by the Hand.

It is also impossible for him to know his name, at most he will say Ward's name, Ward is a small amulet, because he does not know that it is an independent factory, and the Hand also thinks he does not know, so it is best Many people think that Ward's mission just happened to let people put things in Curry, the dock warehouse rented by his company.

Although he would think of himself, but at that time, there would be no evidence to speak of his denial, and he would still be able to live steadily.

As for whether Ward will die in the duel between the bounty hunter and the Hand... that's not what he considers, just die, in this plan, Ward is originally a With the effects of amulets and shields, death seems unacceptable, but it is inevitable.

Because this is Harold's backhand.

Whether it is the former or the latter, Harold has everything to gain and no harm to, the worst thing is to maintain the current situation.

Definitely, if he had to choose, the former would definitely be better.

No matter what, S.H.I.E.L.D is better than the Hand, right?

At that time, maybe he can see the light of day again, instead of staying in this damn apartment for more than ten years.

Drank the vodka in the glass.

Harold put the quilt on the table casually, tapped on the table lightly, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"The Hand?"

"Bounty Hunter?"

"Terrifying dark forces?"

"The superhero who saves the people?"

"Aren't you being played by me between applause?"

Harold was proud, very, very proud.

He really enjoys the feeling of playing with these strong men in the palm of his hand. Watching them fight, but they are all kept in the dark by their expressions, makes him feel very comfortable.

What about the Hand? What about the bounty hunters?

So what if there are really supernatural beings in the world?

Not being kept in the dark by a little ordinary person like me!

Harold looked at his own reflection on the cup, as if he saw the battle between the Hand and the bounty hunter.

Blood flowed like a river...

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood......

Countless people died because of it...

"It's all because of me!"

"Because I...started a war!!"

"Countless innocent people will die because of this, and the blood will be paved into the ocean!"

Harold 237 laughed frantically, with a look of complacency on his face.

It doesn't matter what happens to Ward who is caught in this war.

Before, he still had some affection for his son Ward, but now... In his eyes, Ward is just a tool man under his control. If he dies, he will die, and he can change him.

Since being resurrected, Harold's already dark heart seemed to have been completely corroded, and he was affected all the time, with perverted thoughts emerging endlessly.

But instead of refusing, he wanted to embrace it, voluntarily falling into darkness.

He also didn't feel that he would be discovered, so he was extremely arrogant and very proud.

"The three-day limit has expired."

"The head on your neck will fall to the ground as a warning to others."

But when he laughed wildly.

An indifferent and hostile voice sounded, echoing around.

Just like the Mephista from hell, just listening to it, you can feel the fishy smell rushing towards your face.

Harold was like a quacking duck that was strangled by the neck, the laughter stopped abruptly, his face was flushed, he stood up abruptly, and looked around vigilantly: "Who?!"

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