The God of Injustice in Marvel

The atmosphere was very quiet for a moment, almost solid.

Even when Kingpin was in the most embarrassment, he had never had his friends and partners killed, his confidants killed, and people knocking on his door in just two days like today.

His subordinates did not have to think about it. They would definitely die and escape. For the first time in his life, Kingpin thought of calling the police!

Staring at that guy: After all, you can only rely on yourself.

The blood from the scar on his forehead blurred one of his eyes, but Kingpin didn't even dare to wipe it.

Because his current enemies are different from all the ones in the past.

More powerful, more capable of doing anything, with no lower limit, and not bound by various morals and rules.

It wouldn't be surprising if the guy across from you suddenly pulled out a gun and fired it while you were wiping your blood.

Kingpin believed that the other party would definitely be able to pretend to empty the magazine!

This is the most perfect enemy that only appears in nightmares!

He clenched his left fist, and his slightly trembling hand and weak forearm reminded him that the injury to his upper arm was still too severe, which affected his fighting ability.

Continuous bleeding is like a countdown to life. If you drag it on like this, you will definitely die from excessive blood loss.

and……

Jin Bin knew in his heart that when he was gradually weakening due to constant blood loss, that guy would definitely not wait...

He will do it himself and kill him with one blow!

escape?

Putting aside the issue of mobility, that guy can fly!

Then, there is only one answer left.

Quick victory!

Fight to the death!

There is still a chance to survive in death, but if you focus on escaping, you will definitely die!

"I think you will definitely not hand me over to the law." Kingpin asked, still in a calm tone, speaking straightforwardly as if stating a fact.

I don’t know if I am drawing a conclusion for a known fact, or if I have some tentative thoughts.

Leon laughed: "Brother, please stop making trouble~ The question you asked is so stupid that I don't even know if you are serious or just cheating!"

Bang!

He shot and knocked out the last bullet hidden in the magazine. Jin was not fooled. Such a bullet could not decide anything.

"If people like you can die a good death, wouldn't it be unfair to people like us?"

"You have also killed many people, don't think too much of yourself." Kingpin retorted.

However, Leon was not ashamed but rather proud: "Don't say that! I didn't kill so many bad guys. There are still many people who are only disabled. As soon as they lie on the hospital bed, a lot of good days are waiting for them!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and said in surprise: "Why don't I cripple you too! Get a glass jar and put you in it to raise! How about I charge the entrance fee and give you 5% of it!"

"

Leon's answer was a flying stone.

Leon was not angry either, and still spoke in a negotiating tone: "I am sincerely here to seek cooperation! I hope you are not ungrateful! If you can cut off your hands now, I can consider not charging you for your magic show!"

Putting away the two pistols, Leon clasped his hands behind his back and said carelessly: "You just have a head, and I need to be responsible for the cost of the glass jar!"

Jin Bin laughed angrily, grabbed a broken solid wood table leg on the ground, and said with a ferocious smile: "I'm really sorry, I have no intention of putting you in a jar!"

Leon took two steps back: "Wait a moment! I have my empty hands as promised! Why are you still armed! Referee! Coach! I protested! He fouled!"

Regardless of whether it was a bluff or just habitual crazy talk, Jin didn't answer and rushed over with a stick in hand.

call!

The heavy stick swept over his head, and the wind pressure almost blew off Leon's hat.

"Well!"

A muffled sound came from Jin Bin.

Staggering back, Jin Bin lowered his head, and there was a long cut on his chest.

Leon held the knife in hand and shrugged: "You were the first to use the weapon. As a chef, it is reasonable for me to carry a 1.6-meter fish-killing knife with me!"

There is no need to say anything more at this point, and there is no point in saying more.

Kingpin knew that he would never escape death today.

Then get a backrest!!

The huge body rushed up again, as if it was life-threatening, carrying the table legs and sweeping left and right. It was impossible to splash water, and the tiger and the tiger were full of wind!

After a few moves, Leon straightened his hat. Nothing happened, and there was only a wooden stake left in Kingpin's hand.

There is no way, Lyon's horse-cutting sword has nothing but sharpness.

With a knife on his arm, he is inexplicably handsome.

"My knife is notoriously fast!"

Kingpin still didn't say a word, grabbed a stool and threw it over. When Leon was cutting the stool with a knife, he accelerated and bumped into it. Although his right hand was injured by Leon's knife back, this blow also knocked Leon's whole body.

Flying, he fell hard against the wall!

Attack and defend in different positions in an instant!

Jin Bin covered the elbow joint of his right hand. He had been accidentally slashed at the joint by Leon just now, and now his right hand was somewhat inoperable.

It is even very likely that it will never be able to be used in the future.

But it's worth it!

Watching Leon's whole body printed in large letters on the wall, he slid down slowly in a funny manner, and finally fell to the ground, unknown to him.

Jin Bin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: The bet was right!

It’s worth exchanging injuries for lives!

"Cough! Cough!! Ha..." The wound on Jin Bin's chest was deep, and the violent movement tore the wound again, causing him to cough violently.

Then he burst into laughter.

He picked up a stool leg with uneven fractures. Kingpin was going to insert this piece of wood into his heart!

Staggering to Leon's side, Jin did not approach directly. He knew that his attack was enough to knock down a wall, but that guy could withstand bullets.

After standing there for more than twenty seconds, Kingpin finally relaxed.

Shaking and squatting down, Jinpin reached out and took off Leon's mask. What he wanted to know most now was what kind of face this guy had under his mask!

"surprise!motherf.u.ker!"

Leon, who was wearing clown makeup, first smiled at Kingpin, his teeth white.

When Kingpin was crawling away from him, he yawned, picked up the mask that Kingpin had thrown aside, and put it back on his head.

"I won't play like this next time. You too! How could it take so long to come here! I almost fell asleep!"

I wouldn't be afraid of the dark if I had never seen the light.

Jin Bin now deeply understands the meaning of this sentence.

"You...you crazy..."

Leon was unhappy: "Nonsense! You're the one with the bald head! This is obviously authentic clown makeup! Do you know how long I spent on makeup to give you this surprise?"

Familiar gentlemanly courtesy: "You're welcome!"

Jinpin, who had suffered a double blow to his body and soul, could no longer muster the courage to stand up and resist. His hands softened and his body sitting on the ground fell down.

"I didn't expect that I would end up... uh..."

Shaking away the blood on the knife, Leon looked at Jin Bin, who was still shocked in his eyes, and tried to press the wound on his throat with both hands.

It's just in vain.

The white shirt in Kingpin... is now a red shirt...

He casually wiped the blade of the knife. Kingpin was already on his deathbed. Leon rubbed his shoulders. Needless to say, Kingpin's impact really hurt, much more than being hit by a bullet!

"Let me tell you, there is a saying in my hometown: Villains die from talking too much!"

After a pause, he drew his knife and stabbed him twice, and then repeated the process of cleaning the knife. Leon said with regret, "If you hadn't said these two words, you might have been able to live a little longer."

Watching Kingpin gradually lose his breath and heartbeat, Leon flew away from the window.

Jin Bin, the king of darkness, found the right way to start his own business gg!