The God of Injustice in Marvel

If you die before leaving the army, your death will be pitiful and worthless.

The life of the humanoid troop carrier clone is a short life and a meaningless life.

Even the troops were transported only a few dozen meters!

From his dissipated memory, Leon only extracted one piece of information: This is not how it was played in the movie!!!

Leon couldn't tell whether this clone was unlucky or something, but it was directly attacked by several people, and it turned into white smoke before even finishing the scene.

Leon and other Black Bee clones were left flying in the sky and landed on the wall.

There was no way, after seeing the enemy being turned into white smoke by several rounds of bullets, the guards didn't know whether they were scared or excited, so they opened fire even more happily!

There's a sudden burst of white smoke inside!

By the end, the little bit of white smoke that the clone had dissipated had long since dissipated, and the entire passage was filled with the smoke and smell of gunpowder.

You are not afraid of ricochet either!

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With such a big movement, whether you like it or not, the time for secret infiltration is completely over.

The rest is just reckless!

Leon was not in a hurry. For someone like Stryker, who was arrogant and arrogant and had been going crazy with a crazy idea for ten years, there was no need to worry about not being able to catch him.

After the team of guards had almost fired their bullets, everyone changed their magazines, bent their waists and hunched their legs, and pushed forward while covering each other. Slowly, they pushed forward to directly under Leon and the clones, and then slowly

push forward.

Silently, more than a dozen giant wasps quietly fell from the ceiling.

"What are you looking for to eat?"

Several guards turned around and opened fire without saying a word, but there was no one there!

Afterwards, noisy sounds came from all directions.

"Ning is the legendary master of human body contouring?"

"Should I say it or not? I'm really choked!"

"Which one to kill first?"

"Hey! I want to try Black Turtle!"

"The Palm Immortal Technique has been prepared for you."

"Oh, this guy has body odor!"

"Kill the body odor first! Kill the body odor first!"

…

Several guards were like headless flies, leaning on each other back to back. They held their guns but didn't know where to shoot. They could only aim nervously east and west, but only for a short time.

In a few seconds, sweat was visibly flowing from my forehead to my chin.

The leading team leader was about to calm down and report to his superiors first. Before he could say anything, he heard a groan from his teammates behind him.

"Well!"

Then there was the sound of falling heavily to the floor. When I turned around, the teammate had fallen to the ground, and his head hit the solid ground. It bounced up repeatedly, and finally calmed down.

Mutant!

It's those mutated monsters!

This is the only possibility the squad leader can think of.

Working in a place like this, no matter how good Stryker's confidentiality work is, and no matter how smart the soldiers below are and keep their duties, they will know what they should know and what they shouldn't know sooner or later.

However, it is useless to know this. This news has not improved the current situation at all. They are still in danger and may be silently killed by those talking guys at any time.

…

In fact, they completely misunderstood Leon. Apart from other things, first of all, the guy who fell was not dead at all. He just suffered six blows of physical anesthesia in an instant and fainted.

His poor pig teammates were first frightened by enemies that would turn into smoke and disappear when killed, and then they were completely frightened by invisible enemies that were everywhere, only heard sounds but no one could be seen, and could not be hit at all.

Without going through the process of checking whether the fallen guy was still breathing, he was immediately sentenced to death.

When their greatest reliance: the gun in their hand could not protect themselves, these self-proclaimed elite soldiers lost their minds on the spot.

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How could Leon kill a stranger he had never met so cruelly?

Although he came up and shot two shuttles at him without saying a word, didn't he only hit one clone?

A clone is a useful clone only when it can create value. A clone that fails to pretend is not my clone of Leon!

This is Leon's clone, who is one of the five major world problems along with Schrödinger's cat, Boss Ma's money, Zeno's bastard, and Hadron's brother!

…

We’ve almost finished playing. Today we still have some serious things to do. We’re racing against time. We don’t have time to waste time and emotions with these little monsters.

Black Bee Leon, who had been squatting on the ceiling, said: "Stop talking, stop talking! Go to D first... No, kill them first, and then go find Stryker! There will be many opportunities after practicing skills.

!”

After Leon finished speaking, the first person to react was not the clones, but the poor guards huddled together.

The clattering guns were thrown on the ground. The most courageous one was the squad leader who was standing. The rest were all kneeling on the ground, raising their hands, holding their heads and leaning down.

His movements are agile, he is proficient in his work, and he is neat and tidy. It seems that he does many exercises in this area every day!

"Don't kill us! I know where Stryker's office is! I can take you there!"

Afraid of being overtaken by others, the only standing team leader shouted loudly.

Oh~~?

He forgot that he didn’t actually have to look for it himself. Only then did Leon remember that he could make Stryker’s men betray him spontaneously, voluntarily, and desperately through friendly inquiries, cordial greetings, and his unique personality charm.

he!

What is charisma?

This is it.

It seems that I separated from Uncle Wolf a little too early. I can't hear any gunshots or shouts of death coming from the other side of the passage. I don't know what the situation is like on Uncle Wolf's side now.

Take care of yourself first.

"Say, keep talking."

Leon slowly appeared from the ceiling (?), fell from the air, and walked up to the squad leader.

Bah!

A sharp dagger stabbed Leon in the chest.

Without anyone shaking, Leon looked at the dagger on his chest, and then at the captain of the surrender team who had protruding lower teeth and maintained a fierce face. He was a little unable to react for a moment.

"Am I...being swayed?"

The squad leader reacted, grabbed Leon's shoulder with his left hand, and tried hard with his right arm to retract the knife and stab him again!

"Ah ah!!"

Full of anger and fear, the powerful thrust stopped midway.

Leon grabbed his right wrist, and the veins popped out and the bones creaked when he squeezed it.

With his right hand, he grabbed the left hand that the squad leader had just clasped on his shoulder, and squeezed it outwards!

After several crisp clicks, the team leader finally could no longer stand, his legs were paralyzed, and he was lifted up in Leon's hand, hanging in the air.

"I admire you, I really do."

Leon praised sincerely: "Of all the people I have killed, you seem to be the only one who tried to kill me after lying to me. Your courage is commendable!"

His right hand was also broken off, and the squad leader could no longer scream.

Grabbing his neck and lifting him up, Leon looked at the five people kneeling on the ground: "What about you, do you know where Stryker is?"