Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1414: Nosy

Mei Man: A Zanpakutō Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred and Fourteen Chapter Nosy

Fury was in a mixed mood when he came out of the store.

He looked back at the tattered wooden sign, and exchanged four large characters for three points, showing an unsightly edge, like the radiance emanating from a magic weapon.

"Equivalent exchange..."

Fury muttered to himself, his face complex and subtle.

In his arms, he was holding a long, solid thing wrapped in black cloth.

He held him tightly and hard.

At this moment, he finally realized the feeling of walking on the street with a treasure worth tens of billions of dollars.

Pedestrians going back and forth on the street, every glance they cast, and even ordinary actions, now in his eyes, they have become extremely dangerous.

"Huh...huh..."

Fury took a deep breath. His nerves had never been so tense, as if he were back on the battlefield of World War II.

I don't blame him for being cautious...

But the thing in his arms is related to the survival of the entire earth and even human beings!

Once this thing goes wrong, he can't imagine what terrifying results will happen.

Do you want someone to pick you up?

Fury thought about it carefully before rejecting the idea.

No, absolutely cannot let anyone know about the existence of this knife, because he cannot guarantee the extent of the Skrull's infiltration.

Just to be on the safe side... I'll go back as planned.

After making a plan, Fury cautiously held the knife and walked to his car, intending to drive back.

His car was parked far away, at the intersection of the street.

The straight-line distance is about 200 meters.

But due to the long delay, the time is now around 8 o'clock in the evening.

And Hell's Kitchen at 8 o'clock...is the world of darkness!

An old white man, holding something unknown, was wandering on the road at eight o'clock. It is tantamount to telling those who are hiding in dark corners one thing.

Small Book Pavilion

That is... 'Come and rob me'!

As expected, just after Fury walked out of the street, there were a few sneaky figures that followed.

Fury frowned, secretly saying that it was really bad luck.

However, adhering to the idea of ​​keeping a low profile as much as possible, he resisted the urge to shoot these scumbags, turned his head and walked into an alley, intending to get rid of them.

When several people saw him turn around and enter the alley, they immediately chased after him with a smile.

In the alleys full of **** and needles, there is a rotten smell, there is almost no light, it is dark and cramped, and there are no surveillance or people.

Fury stood at the end of the alley, holding a knife wrapped in black cloth, where there was a high wall, preventing the possibility of climbing.

"Ha ha ha ha... This old man is too stupid!"

A few guys chased after him and said with a laugh, "It saves us trouble by running to the dead end."

The corners of Fury's eyes twitched, and his face was a little unbearable.

Obviously, the satellite navigation shows that there is a road here. The ghost knows why he came in and found that it was a dead end.

When I go back, I will kill those technologists!

Even a satellite navigation can be wrong, what SHIELD wants them to eat, it's just a bunch of rice buckets!

But qi returns to qi, the facts have to be faced.

"Old man, take out all your valuables for me!" I saw one of the black guys, took out the pistol from his waist, pointed it directly at Fury, and shouted wildly: "Don't give it to me! Play tricks, or I will shoot you!"

Speaking, several people pulled out their knives.

Under the light of a little moonlight, the knife reflected a sharp cold light, and it was also stained with dark red blood. It can be seen that this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

"Please don't hurt me!"

Fury made a frightened expression and threw the wallet over, saying, "My money is all here, please let me live."

A white guy picked up his wallet, opened it, and whistled, "Wuhu~ I'm rich, this old man is indeed rich, and there are several thousand dollars in it!"

Several others cheered.

A few thousand dollars is enough for them to spend some time in luxury.

"Wait, what's that black cloth wrapped in?" The black man with the gun was not satisfied, he stared at the black cloth and grinned: "There is something more valuable in it, right?"

"No, the contents here are worthless."

The corners of Fury's mouth twitched, and he warned himself again and again that there was no need to bother with a group of scumbags.

Huhuhu...

At this moment, a gust of wind blows.

Just in time, the black cloth was lifted to a corner, revealing the quaint wooden handle and golden long spikes inside.

The black guy showed greedy eyes: "Old man, give me what you have in your arms!"

He's been here for a long time, and he was a gangster when he was a kid.

Just a while ago, the boss he was with robbed a certain merchant, and there was such a knife in it, and he finally sold it for a full $100,000!

Fury's eyes sank: "Why... do you have to force me?"

He didn't want to do it.

However, this group of damned **** forced him again and again, and now they see it, they can only... choose to silence him.

In an instant, the king of agents made up his mind.

"Hahahaha..."

Hearing this, the people laughed.

The black man with the gun shook his hand, aimed the muzzle at Fury, and grinned: "Forcing you? What are you? I ask you to hand over your things, and if you dare to screech, I will kill you now. I got you!"

"Okay...I'll give you...don't shoot!"

Fury lowered his eyelids and walked slowly over with the black cloth.

The black guy thought he was scared, and said with a smile, "It would have been better if I had done this earlier? I have to make me angry!"

"Here's what you want."

Fury lowered his head and slowly handed the thing over.

The black guy's eyes and attention have been attracted by the thing at this moment, and he is about to take it.

However, it's between the lightning and flint!

But seeing Fury, who had bowed his head, suddenly raised his head, with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes, and rushed over like a tiger, without the slightest influence of age on him.

A standard grappling, the backhand clamped the right hand of the black guy holding the gun, and then, without the slightest mercy, directly twisted it in the opposite direction.

The black guy didn't have time to react when he heard a crackling sound, followed by severe pain, which made him scream.

"Ah..."

But the screams were interrupted before they could be exported, just a front note.

Fury moved extremely quickly, and with a quick, accurate throat lock, he directly crushed the black guy's throat!

Katcha!

With a hard twist, the black guy's neck was broken, blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes slumped to the ground.

All of this happened too fast.

The whole process took less than three seconds, and the black guy was instantly killed in an instant, without the slightest resistance, scaring the few people around.

"Why... do you have to force me?"

Under the moonlight, Fury is like a demon, with blood on his face and a cruel look on the corner of his lips: "Will you get out of here if you take the money? You must kill me!"

"Evil... the devil!"

A white guy screamed in fright and turned to run.

But unfortunately, Fury picked up the dropped pistol with his toes, without even looking at it, he drew the gun and shot.

Bang!

Gun smoke rises from the muzzle.

The fleeing man's head shattered and he fell in a pool of blood.

The remaining two people, seeing this situation, wet their pants with fright, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Please, please spare us!"

"Whatever my business, he forced us!"

"I still have children at home, please forgive me!"

But unfortunately, for their begging, Fury looked at them coldly ~IndoMTL.com~ expressionless, with his index finger on the trigger.

"Wait! Don't kill them!"

A voice approaches at great speed.

Bang bang bang bang!

Five bullets flew out, piercing their heads.

Not only them, but even the black guy who died on the ground was completely smashed by the bullet.

This is a professional habit.

Even dead people will reveal secrets.

After doing this, Fury slowly raised his head and saw the man who called him to stop, a man in a red tights and holding two short clubs.

"You...you killed them?!"

The man shouted in shock: "Didn't I tell you to stop? Don't you have any pity!"

Fury considers himself a professionally trained agent, and usually never laughs.

But after hearing what the blind man in tight clothes said in front of him, his decades of cultivation broke down in an instant, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Pity? To a bunch of scumbags?"

Fury moved his wrist and said coldly, "Sorry, my kindness is not cheap, sir."

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