The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 15: Here Comes Jin Bin

The car engine god stopped outside the church door, and Angelo was about to go out to see what was going on.

To be honest, he doesn't think there are still people in Hell's Kitchen who dare to trouble him. Recently, he also learned from Alexei that since the last time he was in Baird, it was the bombing of the trafficker's house. After one meeting, the gang bosses in Hell's Kitchen reached a consensus in private, that is, never take the initiative to provoke Angelo.

Perhaps some rich man was inspired by Rasma again? Want to contribute to Rathma? Or a glass of "good" wine at church? Angelo had some whimsical thoughts.

As soon as he reached the gate of the church, the old wooden door of the church flew past Angelo's ear with a series of whistling sounds, and slammed heavily on the floor of the hall, tearing it apart.

Angelo waved his hands at No. 1 and the others with angry faces, signaling them to be calm. No matter how incapable and furious these women are, it will not help. It could be death.

When he looked at the door again, his face was already gloomy enough to drip water.

No matter who the other party is or what his purpose is, he has become a dead person in his heart now.

Standing outside the door was a guy in tights with a gun target pattern tattooed on his forehead. This guy had a perverted smile on his face, and he kept swinging a knife in his hand.

Not far behind him, there was a group of people standing, headed by a fat white man in a white suit, who was frowning and looking towards this side.

In the Marvel universe, not only superheroes can wear tights, but also some villains. Obviously, the guy with a perverted smile in front of him has been classified as a villain in Angelo's heart.

Only dead villains are good villains.

When Angelo was about to beat the pervert to death with a stick, Matthew's exclamation made him stunned for a moment.

"Bullseye! Jinpin!"

He doesn't know who Bullseye is, but he can guess that it's probably the pervert in front of him, but he is familiar with Jin Bing's name, this is the real underground emperor of New York! It seems that Jin Bin should be the fat white man in the back.

Moreover, a few days ago, he and Matthew talked about Jin Bin, but he didn't expect Jin Bin to call today.

But now that Jin Bing has come to beat him, he can change his original intention of not wanting to kill him. An Qiluo has no habit of not fighting back after being beaten. As for the underground order in New York after Jin Bing's death? Then let Matthew have a headache!

Just as An Qiluo was stunned for a while, Bullseye raised his hand and threw the knife out!

An Qiluo only felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, before he could intercept it, the knife had already shot in the direction of No. 1 with a cold light, and the target was No. 1's throat.

Accurate and deadly!

As he rushed to take the person's life, An Qiluo became more determined to kill him.

Angelo raised his hand and was about to put a bone armor on number one, but Matthew was faster than him. Matthew had been on guard since just now, and when he saw the bullseye throwing a knife, he took out his cane immediately The knife intercepted it.

"Ding!" The throwing knife and the cane collided with each other, making a crisp sound of metal clashing, and then fell to the ground.

This is not to say that Matthew is better than An Qiluo, but that An Qiluo didn't think that the other party would be so shameless, that he would attack No. 1 intentionally and unintentionally, and that An Qiluo froze for a moment when he heard Jin Bing's name.

"Stop! Bullseye! What are you doing!" The fat man in the white suit at the back roared to the ground.

Before Jin Bin came, he naturally investigated Angelo, especially what happened in Hell's Kitchen a few days ago. He found some punks who had witnessed the battle with their own eyes, and asked about the process in detail.

In the end, he came to an astonishing conclusion. The opponent's white bone armor was invulnerable, and he was also infinitely powerful. He seemed to have other unknown abilities, which he... couldn't beat.

As the underground emperor of New York, Jin Bin naturally has channels to know some things. He knows that there are some secret laboratories in the world that have produced some special people, such as...that Captain America, his subordinate Bullseye is actually like this What was produced, but compared to the Captain America who was packaged as a biography, Bullseye is just an inferior product.

Now he is not curious about how An Qiluo's ability came about. He came this time to negotiate with An Qiluo, not to cause conflicts. Before he set off, he had given orders to his subordinates, but now Bullseye's behavior clearly disrupted all his plans.

Jin Bing has never had a good impression of Bullseye, a lunatic. If it weren't for his more useful abilities, Jin Bing would have filled him with cement and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Bullseye, the lunatic, obviously kicked the iron plate today.

When An Qiluo heard Jin Bin's shout, he just raised his eyebrows, and the movements of his hands didn't stop. The white bone armor from the day he fought the gangsters emerged from his body, and he summoned a bone spear without a gun head in his hand.

He swung the bone long stick in a round circle, aimed at the head of the bullseye, and smashed it down. If there is any misunderstanding, you have to wait until you smash the bastard to death!

Bullseye's ability is to hit the enemy with projectiles almost 100%, and the reaction is naturally very fast.

An Qiluo's long stick attack didn't have any tricks, it just smashed straight down, and Bullseye kept throwing throwing knives from his hand while dodging backwards.

Jin on the side stopped the subordinates who wanted to go up to help, and looked at Bullseye coldly. He was fed up with this disobedient subordinate, and it would be best if he could learn a lesson here today. Analysis of Qi Luo's combat effectiveness, bullseye must die!

This kind of subordinate should die as soon as he dies, and it happens to help him test An Qiluo's attitude.

An Qiluo didn't even bother to dodge, the flying knife hit his body armor without leaving even a white mark.

You can shoot accurately, but what's the use if you can't break through my defense at all?

Annoyed by the flea-like Bullseye and the tinkling sound, Angelo threw a bunch of skills at Bullseye impatiently.

Attack Backlash (Curse System): The damage caused is returned to the attacker, and it only has an effect on physical damage.

The full-level skills reflected more than six times the damage directly on Bullseye himself. He was trying to find the weak points of the bone armor, such as the knee joints.

He only shot a throwing knife, but before the flying knife pierced An Qiluo's body, the attack backfired. In an instant, his thighs were all broken from the knees, as if cut off by a guillotine instantly. Similarly, a huge amount of plasma spewed out from the blood vessels.

"ah!"

"Ding!"

Bullseye's screams and the sound of flying knives hitting the bone armor resounded instantly.

In the eyes of the gangsters on the side, the bullseye boss was pressing down on the opponent one second, but An Qiluo cut off a leg in the next second. This reversal happened too fast, and there was no time to react.

Angelo looked at Bullseye who was lying on the ground and screamed, walked up with a kind face, and then broke his other leg with a stick with a smile. It was a real break, directly connecting the calf from the knee to the fleshy bone. All smashed and separated.

Well, this is symmetrical~

Now Bullseye and the gangster leader who has lost both arms can form a perfect combination.

There will be another chapter later~