The God of Injustice in Marvel

Lyon's question confused Guy. Does calling Guy have anything to do with playing basketball?

"Who are you specializing in!!"

Behind Guy, a tall white man holding a Remington took two steps closer and asked loudly.

"Me? Me..."

Lyon thought for a moment and then told him: "I am the best coach of the Golden Keyboard three times. I am a die-hard fan of whoever wins the championship. The famous basketball master who can play with his hands and can play with me: Michael.

Shark Jiankocu! You have just finished two and a half years of training as a troll. I see that you are very talented. I bought this book for five cents, which is cheap for you. I will sell it for only ten thousand yuan!"

The sound of gritting one's teeth makes one's hair stand on end and the scalp go numb. This is the effect that six people can achieve by gritting their teeth together.

"...You are so special, you are seeking death!!"

The big white man raised his hand and shot!

boom!

Amidst the roar of the Remington, the masked man flew out and fell into the smoke.

"You're crazy!"

Guy pushed the strong man who fired the gun.

"Our cause hasn't even started yet, how can we end up taking lives right now!"

Pushing Guy away with his backhand, the strong white man spat and said with a ferocious smile: "Guy, maybe you are really smart and indispensable, but you are not suitable for the gang."

After glancing at the fat man, the fat man bit his lip without making a sound. The strong white man continued: "Your cousin didn't know if he would harm you when he brought you into this road. Guy."

He patted the place on his body where Guy had just pushed him: "From the moment you took over the gun, you should have known that that thing exists only to kill people."

"Get that car away too!"

The strong white man seemed to have taken over the command of the small group of six people in an instant and was preparing to drive all three cars away and escape from this place first.

Guy's fat cousin came over and hugged his shoulders: "Let's go!"

As soon as he took a step, Guy, who was in a daze, saw something "flying" past his feet very quickly.

Take a closer look...

It's the masked man just now!

He was facing up, his limbs twisted in a weird anti-joint way, and he quickly crawled on the ground towards Ronnie who had just fired!

He jumped up and hugged the strong white man's neck. Leon had actually relaxed his hands and feet just now and used Wu Kong to fly over. He wanted to imitate the little girl who crawled on her back. He had tried it once before and raised it for several times.

Geniuses have taken care of their bones!

(Don’t ask, asking is self-inflicted.)

"Uncle policeman..."

Leon said in a miserable and plaintive tone, as if the equipment he had not used for a long time was released by a friend casually, and he was accompanying him throughout the whole process: "This is the person who hit me... uh...

ah……"

Guy only had two thoughts in his mind at this time.

1. Fortunately, it was not me who shot just now!

two……

Should you turn around and run away now, or kneel down and beg for mercy later?

To run away or to beg for mercy, that is the question.

…

…

When Sophia pulled a leg and dragged someone back, Leon was digging a hole.

Bang!

Throwing the half-dead man over, the little girl ran over to her father and squatted beside her, holding her chin with her hands and watching her father dig a hole.

"Dad, why did you dig two holes? Did you find the treasure here? Oh! I understand. Onepiece is buried here, right?"

What did Pepper teach the children during those days when I was away?!

No, Leon then thought about it, maybe it wasn’t Tony who taught it!

Definitely is!

Knocking the child on the forehead, Leon said: "My stupid daughter~ Reading comics all day long will make you stupid! Obviously, I dug this hole to dispose of the corpse!"

Sophia covered her head and nodded as if she understood, pointed to the smaller hole next to the big hole that Leon was digging, and asked: "Then why do you need to dig two holes?"

"This."

Leon slammed the shovel into the ground: "Then the first hole was too small, so I dug a bigger hole again."

The little girl squatted on the ground and thought about it for a long time, and finally stood up and looked at her father speechlessly. It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Dad, you should read less comics in the future...you have read too many comics.

, will become stupid."

Lyon:?

………………

After Leon finished dealing with it, the guy brought back by Sophia happened to regain consciousness and was breathing heavily.

Carrying a spade, Leon called over the little girl who was playing with dogtail grass. He lowered his head and asked his well-behaved daughter to put on a standard real straw hat for him!

Holding her hand, we walked together to the living man.

Snapped!

A shovel hit him on the stomach, causing him to bend like a prawn, and the "ho-ho" sound turned into a "ah-ah" cry.

"Dad, will he attract wolves..."

Sophia had no sympathy at all.

On the one hand, this comes from the innate desire for destruction brought about by the evil beast giving life to Heikong. In essence, it is similar to the natural desire of cats to kill, except that Heikong's mind is clearer and more restrained.

On the other hand, Leon, a father, is not a soft-hearted person. When he taught Sophia, he mentioned: Any kindness to evil people will cause ten times and a hundred times harm to good people. If you help an evil person, you will actually be hurt.

It is equivalent to doing evil.

With such a family upbringing, it’s crazy that Sophia would sympathize with this kind of guy!

Snapped!

Leon patted it again and touched Sophia's burgundy hair. Is the ponytail suitable for my daughter?

"This is the Big Apple City. No matter how remote it is, it's still the Big Apple City. There won't be any wolves, but Uncle Wolf does have one."

"Oh~"

Sophia nodded obediently, suddenly realizing it, as if she had learned something.

"Tell me, you seem to know me. How do you know me? Have I killed your companions?"

The guy's eyes were dull, and he took out a small piece of iron from his arms and threw it over.

Catching it easily, Leon opened his palm and saw that it was a four-corner cross dart.

This thing is also called a shuriken.

"What is it, what is it! Dad let me take a look!"

The night was too dark and Leon raised his hand very high. Sophia could only jump and pick up Leon's hand to see what it was.

After gently handing the shuriken to Sophia for her to play with, Leon sat down on the guy's chest and gently pressed his neck with the blade of the shovel with one hand.

"You bastards are not dead yet~ Hehe..."

Sophia also followed, looked at her father, then at the guy on the ground, and said, "Who are they talking about?"

Taking the shovel away, Leon stood up and gently rubbed Sophia's little head: "...They are the remnants of the Hand."

Of course the little girl knew about the Hand, and Leon didn't hide anything about her origins. He said everything that needed to be said, and there were even several versions!

What was given as a charge for the phone bill, found in the trash can, yes, we have a child, the snow fell very hard the day the crane picked you up, just like the night Qiu Ya and Yuan Hua called.

very many.

The little girl was a little depressed. She looked up at Leon's face. Leon looked at her, laughed, took off his mask, revealing a face with the same clown makeup as hers, grinning in an exaggerated smile.

"Huh? You look like my own daughter! Those big red lips! Those big red noses! Those dark circles under your eyes! Hahahahaha!"

The little girl also raised her hand and pinched Leon's nose, and then laughed stupidly along with her father.

At the end, Leon picked up the little girl and asked her: "Do you want to take revenge on them?"

The little girl timidly nodded her fingers: "Would you be angry if I said I wanted to?"

Leon nodded: "Of course, because you took dad's job!"

The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled, while looking at the living creature on the ground with empty eyes.

It’s time again, the pleasant question-and-answer session.