People Are In Marvel, All Heroes Are My Employees

Chapter 231

"I don't know what you're asking."

Bullseye raised his head, denied it directly, and said that he didn't know anything. "Well, very awake and in good condition."

The voice fell, and a mechanical arm was drawn along the fixed track on the ceiling. At the front end of the arm are various instruments, including a syringe.

With the adjustment of the device at the front end of the mechanical arm, the syringe was turned to the front end, and the bright yellow liquid inside moved with the action of the machine. "What now?! No! No!"

Bullseye watched as the robotic arm descended, reached over, and pointed the needle to his arm. As the needle tip slowly plunged into Bullseye's arm, the pain was transmitted to Bullseye's brain.

A dizziness ensued, and Bullseye felt as if light had begun to appear in front of him. But 02 is the same. There is a light source here, and there is nothing wrong with light. "What are you doing in 1994." Well, it sounds so gentle. "Definitely pick up business."

Bullseye thinks it's really funny, how can these people not know what they are doing?

What business to take.

Murder business!

The whole world was bought up and the aperture turned pink. "In 1996, who did you kill?" "How can I remember this, it's been more than ten years."

Bullseye laughed, as if he saw Kong Yiji's diners. "Have you killed the security?"

"Definitely killed him. The security that has been planted in my hands for so many years is not fifty or forty." Bullseye looked like I was very proud. "What are the police officers killed in 1996, do you remember?" "I don't remember, there are so many."

Bullseye opened his slightly squinted eyes and looked at his own facial features on the TV.

"One night, in the alley of The Underworld's kitchen, you shot a boxer, that's what happened." The electronic synthesis's voice paused, seemingly startled by Bullseye's words. "Boxer? Boxer... What kind of "champion" are you talking about! That's what kind of boxing champ, he didn't get knocked down by my palm." Bullseye shook his head, obviously rushing to himself about this matter. A sense of accomplishment.

"That said, you also shot the sound of the security electronic synthesis at the time, and there seemed to be some unknown meaning in it, and Bullseye couldn't understand it. He looked at the gray window in the distance in confusion, but he couldn't see it clearly. Someone is there."

"That's right, I can't let him go. He saw the picture of me killing people. It was too dangerous. Bullseye shook his head. He did find that shaking his head was fun, and the vision in front of him would be greatly changed. So it's true that you did it

what! "

"Clap."

After the sound, the surroundings were all darkened, including the window in the distance. Only the TV was still glowing, and the picture inside changed to a gray-and-white night vision mode.

Still a close-up of Bullseye's facial features. "What's wrong? Turn off the light?"

Bullseye didn't know what to do, and after realizing that there were still real-time pictures of his facial features on the TV, he turned to grin at the camera, and then giggled at his own amusement. Is this guy stupid? Your potion is too potent, isn't it?

Ye Han sat on the sofa and looked at Bullseye who was laughing silly on the TV screen in front of him.

"It's okay, it's already diluted, it's best to use it as Veritaserum." Killian sat next to Ye Han, holding a glass of red wine, watching Bullseye's tragic state, like he was enjoying a play! "I still have experiments, so I won't accompany you. You remember to leave him a whole body, and I can use it later." Killian said, tidying up the folds of his small suit, and walked out the door.

"I'd better keep it alive. It's too cheap for him to participate in the experiment as a corpse." Just the number of people who killed this guy was enough to be hanged many times, not to mention that there are definitely more civilians who wouldn't resist.

"No, I'm not a pervert, I don't do ** experiments." Killian thanked Bumin and walked out the door. I obviously want to be a good person.

Ye Han also stood up, a huge silver-white revolver appeared in her hand, the barrel length was 920 as long as her forearm.

"The first time I took you out, I just took such an evil soul to sacrifice to the sky." Ye Han swung the revolver, the magazine popped out, and there were no bullets in it.

With a flick of his hand, Ye Han took out a handful of 12.7mm bullets from the system space, stuffed them into the magazine one by one, and then closed the magazine.

bump.

The heavy pistol was placed on the coffee table, Ye Han took out a glass and poured a glass of Killian's collection of red wine.

She had been asking questions just now, her mouth was dry.

But drinking dry red seems to only make it drier, but it's better to wait for Bullseye to wake up now to end it all. Next up is Kim Byeong's show.

Ye Han also thought that one day Wan himself was injured, and when he opened his eyes, he could see how cool Elizabeth was. If he thought about it, Ye Han would be able to understand Matthew's feelings.

Ye Han thinks, how kind she is! right! Where is she? I still have something to look for her.

Matthew remembered that before he fainted, the ghost spider had brought Jin Bing and his little brother. .