The God of Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 85 Black Eat Black, Play Basketball

Leon finally put on makeup and went out that night.

Taking his daughter Sophia with him.

Even the clown makeup was painted on him by Sophia!

It's impossible not to bring it with you. The little girl has already found the "Noble Artifact for Father", which is: cry.

As long as his mouth tightens and tears well up in his eyes, Leon will be at his wits end.

Maybe it’s because of drinking a little bit...

Leon really didn't think there was anything unreliable in taking a thirteen-year-old girl to fight crime.

Didn't Big Daddy and Super Killer do the same thing? Together, they couldn't beat Sophia with nothing!

They can all go, why can't Sofia go? Besides, isn't there Leon there?

Leon had a mask, but Sophia didn't, and she didn't have one at home, so Sophia went out wearing makeup.

Well, it’s also clown makeup, a lot of colorful oil paint.

How can you reveal your true face when fighting crime?

Tony is a big fool, he doesn't count.

So, a "night watchman" who put on makeup and a mask took another "black sky" who put on makeup and left the house together into the night.

"Dad, where should we go first?"

Sofia followed Leon on the rooftop, observing the streets and alleys one by one, searching for possible criminals.

Sophia, who regarded this night walk as a fun game, asked.

Leon pinched the little girl's red nose, pointed to the two cars below and said, "We don't have to go anywhere, these guys will run out by themselves."

The little girl rubbed her nose and watched the two cars driving closely together on the deserted street, one behind the other, slowly driving into the distance. She asked curiously: "Why do you know there will be bad guys in the car?"

Woolen cloth?"

Leon chuckled: "We'll find out if we follow."

After saying that, he picked up Sophia and followed the two cars quietly.

An abandoned factory on the edge of the city.

The place is large, with buildings, open, far away from crowds, and the terrain is complex and has many forked roads.

It would be a waste if crime didn't happen in a place like this.

The two cars had been parked here waiting for a long time. After smoking the second cigarette, the thinnest one among the six people present became a little impatient.

He looked at his watch and asked the fat man next to him: "Did you agree on what time it is? Is the time already passed now?"

When the fat man heard this, he also looked at his watch and replied: "Don't worry, Guy."

As he spoke, he lit another cigarette and held it in his mouth: "They have always been the most trustworthy. In the past, when they were prosperous, small gangs like ours had no way of contacting them. They wouldn't be able to contact them at twelve o'clock.

It's one o'clock, it should be nearby by now, almost there."

"Then how could they suddenly be reduced to selling off their weapons?"

Guy was curious about this question.

As he said this, the sound of cars coming from far and near came.

The fat man put down the cigarette in his mouth and stepped on it. He missed it, so he didn't care.

"Well, isn't it already here?"

A thin man named Guy heard it too, in fact, all six people present heard it.

After exchanging glances, the six people approached each other and stood in a row, looking very imposing.

A van stopped not far away. After the lights went out, two people got out of the van.

After adjusting his breathing, Guy walked in front and took two other people with him to negotiate.

The two sides stood still, almost two meters apart from each other.

Trying to keep his voice steady and pretending to do this kind of thing often, Guy spoke first: "Have you brought your things?"

The two men opposite were all wrapped in black clothes, with only half of their faces exposed under their peaked caps. For some reason, when seeing them, Guy thought of things like the living dead, zombies, and vampires. In short, this

The two people gave him a very bad feeling, like...

Like a cold and rigid machine.

After saying this, Guy remained silent and waited for the other party to speak.

"Where is the money?"

No emotions, no ups and downs.

Really like two talking robots.

Holding back the unhappiness in his heart, Guy turned around and nodded to the three companions who were left behind. Then, one of them took out an unglamorous suitcase from the car and walked over to give it to Guy.

Guy was about to say something like he wanted to inspect the goods first, when a frivolous and impatient voice came from somewhere.

"Oh~ I have watched too many movies. Are you saying that I need to inspect the goods first or something like that? I have no intention at all. I am still waiting to watch the black and white. It's not good, brother~"

It's a man's voice.

Then, when the six people on Guy's side put their hands into their arms, and the two people on the other side put their hands on their waists, and were all looking around, another little girl's voice came.

"It's obviously very good-looking! Dad, you are so old-fashioned! This is a live broadcast! It's so rare!"

"What's so rare? Go to the nooks and crannies more often at night. You'll meet a lot of them every day. Otherwise, how could your father and I see that they are not good people at a glance? Besides, it's really hard to watch the live broadcast.

It's up to you to watch the gangsters and eat the gangsters. If you pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, what's the difference between us going to the supermarket!"

"But dad, if you don't say anything, maybe they will take advantage of you in a while?"

Guy and others obviously heard that the man really hesitated and thought for a moment before he said again: "Then... let's pretend that nothing happened and let them continue?"

Then came the little girl’s voice: “How could I possibly listen to you!”

Man: "This is actually not difficult, just give me a beating."

Little girl: "Wouldn't that mean we are taking advantage of them?"

Man: "This statement is not quite accurate. First of all, we are obviously good people. Then, if the two of us start a fight, it should be called: eating black and eating black!"

"oh!!!!!!!"

The little girl's shout caused several people who were still looking around on the ground to look up at the sky.

The sound came from above!!

The ones talking were naturally Leon and the little girl Sophia.

Sofia saw this transaction with great interest, but Leon saw it too much and really didn't think it was interesting, so he couldn't hold back and complained about it.

Carrying his daughter on his back, he landed at the oblique angle of the center line of the confrontation between the two parties. Leon put down Sophia and looked at the six people pointing guns at him and the two people who were retreating with knives. He said sheepishly: "Well, can you please

Please continue with the performance, my daughter still has a social practice report that she hasn’t finished yet, so I’m sorry to bother you all!”

"dad!"

Um?

Leon looked in the direction Sofia pointed and saw that the two men holding knives had turned around and ran away!

"Sofia!"

"Okay~!"

The little girl clapped her hands excitedly, took the knife that Leon gave her, and chased after her. The speed was so fast that even Leon was surprised.

"Don't beat me to death! Sophia, they seem to know me. Take me back and ask...!"

Leon didn't know whether the little girl heard it or not. In just a moment, the two running and the chasing one ran far away.

Looking back, Leon asked politely: "What's your name?"

ah?

Guy was stunned for a moment. He felt that the gun in his hand was a little heavy and shaking. After thinking for a moment, he was so stupid that he didn't curse and answered the question honestly.

"Guy...my name is Rudy Gay."

Making my brother gay????

Leon held his chin and tilted his head: "Can you play basketball?"

Rudy Gay:...Huh?

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