Marvel's symbiote, a massacre at the beginning

Holm didn't know that Massacre and Venom were plotting against him, but even if he did, he wouldn't care very much, after all, with the strength of Poison, even if the two of them joined forces, they would only be hung and hammered.

Holm was sitting in his small room, eating omelette and soy milk, and the toxins next to him were also extending from his body, nibbling on a plate of chocolates as high as a hill.

"To drink soy milk, you still have to eat fritters, but unfortunately I can't buy it now, I can't finish moving and living near Chinatown, and I can eat all kinds of food."

Holm said to himself while biting the omelet, the toxin next to him still didn't talk much, just nibbling on chocolate, and a trace of satisfaction could be seen on that hideous and terrifying face.

"Xiao Susu, you eat the heads of other animals in addition to human brains, I know that there is a delicacy called roasted brain flowers, which taste great~!" Holm asked, looking at the happy toxin eating chocolate.

Toxin also put down the chocolate when he heard Home's question, and then said slowly: "Toxin has not eaten the heads of other animals, but... You can try it. "

Not bad, the toxin has become more and more slippery during this time, and at the beginning it was dumbfounded, just like an imbecile, but now it is more normal."

Sure enough, you always have to lose some of what you get, and part of such a strong strength is exchanged for IQ.

But it doesn't matter, Holm still likes this kind of toxin, and he likes it more than the chattering venom in the movie he watched before, which reminds him of the feeling of having a small pet when he was a child.

"Then it's decided, when I have time to take you to Chinatown, there should be a lot of delicious food there, maybe you will also fall in love with other foods, not just chocolate and heads."

"Speaking of which, I want to eat hot pot a little, I don't know if there is an authentic Sichuan hot pot to eat, tribute dishes, tripe, duck intestines, yellow throat, ah~ I want to drool when I think about it."

Holm took a sip of soy milk while chanting, and suddenly felt that the eggs and bacon in front of him were not fragrant.

If you don't eat, you will have to go hungry this morning, so although Holm still wants to eat hot pot with his heart, he still eats all the food on his plate, and his meal seems to have become larger after the toxin possession.

"Hiccup~"

After eating, Holm lazily lay on the sofa while squinting and resting, while holding the toxin's hideous big head and stroking up, the toxin was eating chocolate by himself, and did not care about Homem's movements.

Unlike the fluffy and soft cat, the toxin feels bare and cold, and it is still a good cold pillow in summer, especially the hideous face, which makes people's hearts cool at a glance.

"Toot! Honk! Honk! ~~~Honk! Honk! Honk! ~~~"

Just as Home's head was emptying and his thoughts were extended, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table began to ring.

Holm manipulated a black-red tentacle to hold the phone to his ear, and then turned on the hands-free.

"Hey."

"Boss, something happened to what you ordered, and the killer died in the detention center." Ryan's voice came out of the microphone.

"The killer shot in the city, but because there were no dead people, he could have gone out soon."

"I have arranged for someone to wait for him at the door, and when he comes out, he will take it directly away, and absolutely pry his mouth open."

"But the little brother who stared at him found that the time had passed and the people had not come out, so he went in and took a look, only to find that the police station had become a mess, the killer had been poisoned, he had foamed at the mouth, and the people were cold."

Hearing the man's report, Home's eyes slowly opened.

He didn't expect that it was just such a small killer, and he still needed to make such a big move.

What is the purpose of the other side? Is the killer's purpose really to kill himself?

Or is that the killer just a pawn, if it can kill him, it is best, if not, it can also arouse the suspicion in his heart.

Let the surrounding gangs and the already chaotic situation be more chaotic, it is best to provoke the conflict between him and the Black Hat Gang again, and make the situation of the Black Hat Gang, which is already mired in infighting, even more chaotic.

I didn't expect that there were still such people in gangs and gangs, it was simply an old sow wearing a bra, one set after another.

Home has been in this world for a few months and has had a lot of dealings with these gangs and old miscellaneous hairs.

He also knew that the battle of wits like the one he used to watch on TV was generally rare, and even non-existent.

The real gang is that you hit me, I beat you, full of chicken feathers, simply like 1+1, completely reckless.

At most, a clever one will make a trap and ambush, and I have never seen such a detailed micro-manipulation like this.

Are the gangsters so curled now? Literate people also came.

They are obviously a bunch of wild dogs now, and they fight for a little scraps, and they don't need this in Hell's Kitchen, or the big gangs in the core area of Manhattan?

Holm thought for a long time and had no clue, so he also opened his mouth and asked Ryan: "What do you think about this matter?"

Hearing Home's question, Lane was silent for a moment and then said: "Ignoring it will damage the reputation of our gang, but if you ignore it, it will be like falling for someone else's scheme."

"Or let's clean up the surrounding gangs, the scale is not too large, and at the same time we can give them a warning, let them know that our wild dog treasure is not easy to mess with, if something similar happens, we will blame everyone"

Hearing Lane's words, Holm was also slightly emotional, but he didn't expect that Lane's thick-eyed eyebrows were also a little reckless.

And how is the last sentence so familiar, has your kid also seen the godfather?

Home thought for a while, and finally spoke: "No matter what we do, our wild dog gang will become the target of everyone, and even if we grasp the scale well, it will attract the attention and hatred of all gangs to us."

"In this way, you go and negotiate with the people of the Black Hat Gang, just say that if something like this happened, they must prove their innocence and give an explanation."

"If you can't give it, then bite off another piece of meat from them, anyway, they already have a festival and don't care about this, the more ruthless they are taught, the more warning they can also give other gangs a little warning."

"In addition, you search for the gang's black material and report it anonymously to the NYPD."

"Since they want to make the situation chaotic, then let's add another fire and make it even more chaotic."