Marvel's symbiote, a massacre at the beginning

"As long as you promise me to merge with me and accept my manipulation, I can let you also have that great power, so that you can leave this prison and enjoy the killing in a better posture."

Look at Ed. Gaine's appearance, the slaughter also knew that the other party was moved, so it did not hesitate and continued to tease and lure him into making a choice.

After hearing about the conditions of the massacre, Ed. Without the slightest hesitation, Gaine directly said: "I accept, I accept your manipulation!"

"As long as you let me have something like Clettus. Cassady as power! I can enjoy killing to my heart's content!

"I'm going out for fresh free air!" I'm going to kill those damn stinky bitches and those stupid men!

"I'm going to slit their throats!" Drink their blood! Swallow their guts! I haven't enjoyed such a delicacy in too long!

"Come on, come on!! Come and merge with me! Come and control me!

"It gives me great power! I'm getting out of here! I want to be free! I'm going to kill!! "

Ed. Gaine shouted eagerly, a perverted smile already on his face, as if he had thought of the scene after going out.

He stroked the half of the face where the slaughter was located like a lover, and then willingly accepted the manipulation of the slaughter.

Let the blood-red viscous liquid fill his whole body, feeling Cletus. The power that Cassady once felt.

A moment later, the blood-red slaughter stood up in the cell, and it roared excitedly as it watched its regain of its powerful body.

In the next second, it tore through the solid cell cast of reinforced concrete with its sharp claws, and then jumped out of the large hole that was broken, leaving a hideous and terrifying black shadow in the moonlight.

......

In the bar of the Wild Dog Gang, in the second-floor office, Holm is still sitting here writing and drawing, thinking about where to shoot to achieve the best effect at the lowest cost, so that the situation of peace talks is about to collapse.

To sabotage the peace talks, the simplest and most efficient way is still to assassinate with black hands.

But who to assassinate and who to assassinate in order to keep the situation stable and chaotic is another difficult problem.

The main role in this peace talks is still played by the mafia and the Irish gangsters, and some forces in the government only play a coercive role in this, so that they have to sit down and solve the matter as soon as possible.

So which party's interests must be touched again to make the chaos even worse.

"Mafia, Irish gangsters, their entanglement has made those African gangsters and white gangsters and the Fisk family lively, but their three forces have not entered the game outside."

"Is it possible to let the African American gang and the white gang do it again, or let them join the mafia and Irish gangsters in turn, and expand this chaos again."

Holm pondered carefully, weighing the pros and cons, thinking of which options would sustain the chaos for a long time and maximize their benefits.

After a few moments, he finally made up his mind and called Ryan to the office.

After discussing all the ideas and details with Lane again, the method of making the situation chaotic was finalized.

This matter is still Lane's responsibility to implement, and it still has to be done secretly and carefully.

It's really cool to play with so many big gangs and let them fight according to their own plan.

But if they are accidentally discovered, then they will have to withstand the attack of these big gangs, so this matter must be done carefully and cautiously, and not let any clues and wild dog gangs get involved.

Originally, Holm did think of spending some money to hand over this task to Deadpool to complete, after all, his strength is obvious to all, and as long as he gives enough money, he will not have the slightest pressure to let him do anything.

But considering Deadpool's jumpy personality and his neurotic thinking, Holm didn't dare to take the risk in the end.

After all, if there is any problem with an ordinary chess piece, he can easily solve the other party quietly, but if this chess piece is Deadpool, it will be troublesome to deal with.

After going through the plan again and making sure that there were no problems or mistakes, Holm also got up from his chair, stretched to move his sedentary body, and left the office on the 2nd floor.

Looking at the young ladies dancing on the dance floor below, Holm also shook his head, threw his troubled thoughts out of his mind, and then walked to the dance floor, enjoying the intimate dancing of the little sisters, relaxing his mind and body.

Before, Holm always liked to communicate privately with the ladies in the private room on the second floor, on the one hand, because the private room on the second floor was more private, and on the other hand, because he would be more eye-catching if he appeared on the dance floor.

Home's figure naturally can't be said much, our little Susu can guarantee that Home's figure must be the most toned physique in the world, there is no one.

Besides, his appearance, the angular silhouette outlines a face mixed with sunlight and handsomeness, the corners of his mouth are hooked with a little bad smile, coupled with the handsome lights that hit the dog in the nightclub, Home's charm can be regarded as directly to the full level.

So when Holm stayed on the dance floor for a while, his side suddenly became a young lady with a thin waist and long legs.

Their own waves rose and fell with the rhythm of the music, and their beautiful big eyes glanced around Home, especially when they saw the strong pectorals in Home's squeezed shirt, the spring light in their eyes was almost pulling out silk.

Although the young ladies around here are very beautiful, in Holm's opinion, it is not yet to the point where he wants to have a deep exchange.

After all, he can also be regarded as well-informed, and if he eats too many good dishes, he will certainly not be as hungry as the evil ghost in some color.

He came to the dance floor to dance just to clear his troubled thoughts.

"Hey! Want a drink?! In the midst of the loud music, a clear voice suddenly came from Home's ears.

Hearing this invitation, Holm was also ready to refuse this young lady's kindness just like he had just rejected other young sisters.

But when he turned his head, he changed his mind, smiled and said, "Why not?" "