The Unrighteous God In Marvel

It was the same office, the big bald head sitting with his back to the door.

Fisk listened to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer in the corridor outside the door, as deep as a philosopher.

Skr~~

The door was pushed open.

A blond woman came in and gently closed the door with her hand back.

"Oh...you really came."

Captain Marvel frowned slightly and did not speak.

Fisk still didn't turn his head, just continued his deep philosophical image, using a low-pitched and highly penetrating **** bass, magnetically said: "...Aren't you afraid, I will be here, set up What trap?"

Captain Marvel's brows eased again, because this guy's bad jokes were pretty good.

"Is it you who talked to me on the phone before?"

Captain Marvel said coldly, "If you just want to tell me these things, then I've finished listening."

Having said that, Captain Marvel stepped forward again, and walked towards the big bald head with his back turned to him expressionlessly.

Although her bad jokes are good, there is no shortage of amateur bad joke players in the world.

Especially when this bad joke guy is full of evil.

My Captain Marvel is the superhero who upholds the justice of Mencius and loves boundless boundless love. How can I stand by when I encounter such a disgusting guy?

He must be destroyed for the sake of justice for the people!

"Please don't worry, ma'am."

The big bald Fisk turned around, with a charming smile, facing Captain Marvel, who was already standing at the desk, looking at him with his chin slightly raised, spread his palms and motioned for the lady to take a seat.

"Maybe, you are more interested in Leon, right?"

Hearing this name, he was ready to raise his hand, and only then did Captain Marvel, who sent the big bald head away with a punch, temporarily restrained his heart of justice.

The hair was automatic without wind, and the seam of the battle suit on his body glowed with golden light. Captain Marvel rose up into the sky, his eyes widened.

"I advise you... it's better to tell the truth, it's better."

"hehe……"

Fisk laughed heartily, although his smile was a little dry.

As a combat-experienced combatant, although it has been a long time since he had done it himself, Fisk can still use his almost instinctive combat intuition to roughly "observe" the transcendent huge energy in the woman in front of him.

Now, he is almost certain that when Leon mentioned those two people before, he was not lying when he said that they were more "difficult to deal with" than him.

The sense of oppression this lady gives is stronger than anyone Fisk has ever seen or known!

...

"What shall I call you, dear lady."

Although Fisk was drawing close, he did act politely and contagiously.

Captain Marvel was still floating in the air, his eyes were still bright, and he was still arrogantly silent.

It wasn't until Fisk's smile was about to stop that she suddenly said, "Captain Marvel. You can call me: Captain Marvel."

Captain Marvel, a name I've never heard of before.

It must have come out of nowhere.

A thought flashed through his mind quickly, Fisk had already regarded Leon and the Captain Marvel on the paper and another man who was neurotic and went to rob washing powder as a "fight against each other" from the same unknown secret place. "It's a trio.

On this point, in fact, he is really right!

I really want to light a cigar for myself, this is the correct posture when talking to people at his level.

However, in the end, he was alone now. Facing such a guy who couldn't beat him at first sight, Fisk still suppressed his little interest with some "humiliation".

"Cough! Hmm...!"

After clearing his throat, before the brightness of the human-shaped light bulb in front of him became bright again, Fisker said with a smile: "Lyon... came to me a few days ago. Hehe...

Of course, the location is not here.

He... threatened me and told me to keep an eye on the two. "

"Are those two people me and the sentinel?"

sentinel?

Captain Marvel said this sentence, and Fisk only knew what the name of the other guy who was drawn on the paper, who robbed the washing powder, was called.

"I think it should be. Here, there is a portrait given to me by Leon. This one should be you. As for the other, it may be the sentinel you speak of."

Captain Marvel reached out and took the two sheets of paper on which the portraits were drawn.

That's right. There, it was indeed her and the sentry.

so……

Captain Marvel thought to himself: Leon is here too, look for us.

Is it like this.

Putting down the paper, Captain Marvel's eyes returned to the light bulb state again, and she asked in a stern voice, "Leon asked you to find us, what did he say to do? Where is he now and how did you get in touch."

A series of questions were asked, but none of them came in an obvious questioning tone.

This way of speaking, Fisk himself is also very familiar.

This is the tone most commonly used by absolute superiors when facing absolute inferiors.

Because he is an absolute superior, Fisk himself likes to talk like this.

After a smile to hide his dissatisfaction, Fisk replied: "I don't know about this.

He popped up in my office that night and warned me in a...well, more direct way.

Then left these two portraits for me to keep an eye on these two people. As for where he went after he left my office, and when he would reappear, I have absolutely no idea.

We have no contact details, only unilateral assignments. "

Spreading his hands, Fisk said as if resigned: "I am the one who was unilaterally assigned."

…………

The air was silent for a while again, and the two people in front of and behind the desk were thinking about their own affairs. Coincidentally, both of these things were related to Leon.

a long time.

Captain Marvel was the first to speak this time: "So, you asked me to come here to tell me that Leon is looking for me."

"No no no! Of course not."

Fisk's broad palm pressed the table and slowly stood up.

"If I guessed correctly. You and Leon should be two completely different people!"

Thinking of Leon's approach, and thinking about the absolutely righteous and benevolent self, of course Leon and I are definitely two different people!

Captain Marvel nodded: "Go on."

Fisk smiled and walked out slowly from behind the desk.

"Then, let me continue to guess.

You, Sentinel, Lyon. The three of you should not have a good relationship. "

Thinking of the reason why he came here, it was because he and Sentinel Leon were fighting each other, and neither of them kept their hands. Thinking that the three of them had no other communication at all, whether it was a team battle or a duel against each other, and the meeting was just a fight, Captain Marvel nodded again: "Continue."

"Heh... My thinking is that since Leon has a grudge against you, it's a coincidence that he also has a grudge against me, so can we..."

"Can what?"

Captain Marvel's voice finally rose and fell, sounding like a question.

"Don't get excited, Captain Marvel."

Fisk raised his hands and said in a low voice like a clever lobbyist: "I think it's a good proposal for us to join forces to deal with Leon and kill this hateful guy."

"This...is that what you really think?"

Fisk confidently walked behind the desk with his hands behind his back, and waved to the window: "I know, you have some doubts about my strength.

However, in this world, in addition to the most direct force, there are many powerful enough forces.

For example... Hehe, I can give you a condition that you can't refuse. "

Captain Marvel smiled again.

It's a good joke too.

Very good at telling jokes, it's a pity that this person was killed.

But if he kills him, he won't be wronged.

"Oh? Then, what kind of conditions can you offer me?"

what! she asked!

That shows that the ultimate goal of this conversation has been halfway through!

Shi Shiran sat back on the chair again, and the chair creaked unbearably under the weight of his heavy body.

Fisk folded his hands behind his head, and said very relaxedly: "The first is... money.

Oh, don't laugh. Money is not a good thing, but it is definitely the best measure of other existence.

I know that an existence like you will not be short of money, but the money I give you is all legal money, so this is the key. "

It seems that there may be a little bit of interest. The smile on Captain Marvel's face has been hanging, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with great interest: "Then what?"

"And then, of course, there are things that money can't buy."

Thinking of the washing powder that he was looted by the Sentinels, Fisk not only didn't blame him at this time, but thanked him sincerely.

If it weren't for the sentinel, how could he know that these existences beyond ordinary people's imagination actually have some special little hobbies~

People without hobbies are, in a sense, less trusted than people without weaknesses.

Pulling out his hands, Fisk smiled and pulled out a suitcase that Captain Marvel looked very familiar from under the table.

Then the second, the third, the fourth.

Ah... No wonder it looks familiar, so this is the same box she dumped on the hood of the car just now.

"Are you going to give these to me?"

"No no no... Of course not. Not just!"

The smile on Fisk's face was much brighter than the one on Captain Marvel's face: "These things, I guess you already know what's in them.

After all... Ha, I've already lost two boxes.

After all, the contents in the box are worth 6 million. However, if you have 6 million, you can't buy these.

I could give you these every year! Of course, as a collaborator, I would also give the Sentinel the exact same amount. "

The smile on his face was even wider, but his eyes were already narrowed, and Captain Marvel said with a smile, "...Anything else."

"Of course!"

Fisk seemed to be very confident in the chip he finally took out. He said before that he would give a chip that he could not refuse, and he also believed that no one could refuse the chip he gave.

"Right, and status! Madam, this is what I give, the last bargaining chip!"

Walking to the window with his hands behind his back, Fisk closed his eyes and recalled: "Nine years ago, in this office and in front of this window, I was determined to unify the entire gang and social group in America. arrive.

Three years later, my brothers and I were ambitious and wanted higher and more challenging goals.

Heh... in this office, a lot of people thought I was crazy at the time.

But what happened later, I succeeded!

Today, in this office, in front of this window, I dare to say to you: As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, in the future, this entire America will be yours!

One of us will contribute resources and the other will contribute strength. By then, we will not... eh? "

Speaking of excitement, Fisker, who was standing in front of the window, slapped the window sill excitedly, then turned around and clenched his fist to his chest. Just as he was about to express his most sincere emotions, he saw a slowly rising, flickering light suddenly appear. Dark humanoid big light bulb.

"How do you..."

Fisk was still a little puzzled and puzzled.

How come the conditions are good, and suddenly I get excited.

Are you trying to avenge me now and kill that Leon?

"You don't have to be in such a hurry, our business has just started..."

"I've never been so insulted in my life."

Ah?

insult? !

How is this an insult!

You didn't get it, did I, I'm talking about the whole of America!

"I regret."

Fisk: What do you regret?

"I regret hearing so many disgusting things from you after walking into this room!"

"Wait! This...is there any misunderstanding in this! I..."

"Die! Atone for your sins!"

"You can't kill me! I am..."

boom--! ! !

A clean punch.

After lowering his arm, the table, boxes, people, and the entire window and half of the wall in front of Captain Marvel's eyes, as well as the half wall behind the half wall, all disappeared.

In the air, two pieces of paper that were smashed in half fell to the ground, and a forehead ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and half of a chin and neck could be vaguely seen on the paper.

"Humph!"

Reducing the light on his body, Captain Marvel slowly turned around and opened the door.

"Only a stupid scum like him who wears a mask and dares not see people would work with someone like you, that's why I'm different from him!

I really shouldn't believe he'll change, and I shouldn't waste time listening to you.

Scum is always scum.

And the sentinel guy... hum! "

Closing the door, Captain Marvel went out, leaving a door that wasn't closed.

What she didn't notice was that some ornaments and decorations on the corners and desks were always facing this direction.

To be fair, how could someone like Fisk not install more than a dozen cameras in the room~

(Ps: Immediately arrange for Captain Marvel to be beaten.)