Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1414: Meddling
When he walked out of the store, Fury had mixed feelings.
He looked back at the tattered wooden signboard, and it was equivalent to exchanging four big characters penetrating three points in the wood.
"Equivalent exchange..."
Fry muttered to himself, with a complicated and subtle expression on his face.
In his arms, he was holding a long strip, tightly wrapped in black cloth, he didn't know what it was.
He hugged very tightly, very hard.
At this moment, he finally realized what it's like to be walking on the street alone holding treasures worth tens of billions.
Pedestrians going back and forth on the street, every glance they cast, even their ordinary actions, now in his eyes, has become extremely dangerous.
"Hoo...Hoo..."
Fury took a deep breath, his nerves had never been so tense, as if he had returned to the battlefield during World War II.
Don't blame him for being cautious...
But this thing in his arms is related to the survival of the entire earth and even human beings!
Once something goes wrong with this thing, he can't even imagine what terrible results will happen.
Should I call someone to pick me up?
Fury thought about it carefully, and rejected this idea again.
No, he must not let anyone know about the existence of this knife, because he can't guarantee how far the Scruis' infiltration has reached.
Just to be on the safe side...or return according to the original plan.
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 current time is already around eight o'clock in the evening.
And Hell's Kitchen at eight o'clock...is a dark world!
An old white man, holding an unknown object, was still wandering on the road at eight o'clock. It is tantamount to telling those people who are hiding in the dark corner one thing.
That is...'Come and rob me'!
Sure enough, just after Fury walked out of the street, there were a few sneaky figures following behind.
Fry frowned, and thought to himself that it's really **** bad luck.
However, adhering to the idea of keeping a low profile as much as possible, he resisted the urge to pull out his gun and kill these scumbags, turned around and walked into an alley, intending to get rid of them.
Several people saw him turn around and entered the alley, they immediately chased after him with a smile.
In the alleyway full of garbage and needles, there is a rotten smell. There is almost no light, it is dark and narrow, and there is no monitoring or people.
Fry, holding the knife wrapped in black cloth, stood at the end of the alleyway, where there was a high wall, preventing the possibility of climbing over.
"The Almighty King of the Female President"
"Hahahaha... this old man is too stupid!"
A few guys chased after them, and laughed and said, "Running to the dead end will save us trouble."
The corners of Fury's eyes twitched, and he couldn't hold back his face.
Obviously, the satellite navigation showed that there is a road here, but who knows why he came in and found that it was a dead end.
When I go back, I will kill those techies!
Even a satellite navigation can go wrong, what does S.H.I.E.L.D. want them to do?
But you have to face the facts.
"Old man, take out all the valuables on your body!" I saw one of the black guys pull out the pistol in his waist, pointed it directly at Fury, and shouted wildly: "Don't give me the money!" Play tricks, or I will shoot you dead!"
Speaking, several people drew out their knives one after another.
Under the light of a little moonlight, the knife reflected a sharp cold light and was 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 scared expression, threw the wallet over, and said, "My money is here, please let me live."
A Caucasian guy picked up his wallet, opened it, looked at it, and immediately whistled: "Wuhu~ I'm rich, this old man is really rich, there are thousands of dollars in it!"
Several other people also cheered.
Thousands of dollars are enough for them to spend some time in luxury.
"Wait, what's wrapped in that black cloth?" The black man with the gun was still not satisfied, he stared at the black cloth, grinned and said, "There are more valuable things inside, right?"
"No, the stuff in here is worthless."
The corner of Fury's mouth twitched, and he warned himself again and again that there was no need to care about a group of bums.
Hoo hoo...
At this moment, a gust of wind blows head-on.
Just in time, a corner of the black cloth was lifted, revealing the simple wooden handle and the long golden tassel inside.
The black guy showed greedy eyes: "Old man, give me what's in your arms!"
He has been here for a long time, and he has been a gangster since he was a child.
Just a while ago, the boss he was following robbed a certain merchant of his goods, and there was such a knife inside, and he finally sold it for a full hundred thousand dollars!
Fury's eyes sank: "Why... do you have to force me?"
He didn't want to do it.
However, this group of **** **** forced him time and time again, and now that they see it, they can only...choose to silence him.
In an instant, the king of agents made up his mind.
"Hahahaha..."
Hearing this, those few people all laughed.
The black man with the gun waved his hand, pointed the gun at Fury, and said with a smirk, "Forcing you? What are you? I told you to hand over your things. If you dare to babble, I will kill you right now." Got you!"
"Okay... I'll give you... don't shoot!"
Fury lowered his eyelids, and slowly walked over with a black cloth.
The black guy thought he was afraid, so he said with a smile: "It would have been better if it was like this earlier? I have to make me angry!"
"Here, here is what you want."
Fry lowered his head and slowly passed the things over.
The black boy's eyes and attention were already attracted by that thing at this moment, and he reached out to grab it.
However, it's between the lightning and the flint!
But I saw Fury, who was bowing his head, suddenly raised his head, with a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, and rushed towards him like a tiger, without any influence of age on him.
A standard grappling, the backhand clamped the black boy's right hand holding the gun, and then without any mercy, he directly twisted in the opposite direction.
The black guy didn't have time to react, when he heard a crisp sound from the bar, followed by severe pain, he couldn't help but let out a scream.
"Ah..."
But before the screams came out, it was just a prelude, and was interrupted.
Furry moved extremely quickly, and with a fast and ruthless throat lock, he directly crushed the black guy's throat!
Katsa!
With a hard twist, the black boy's neck was broken, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and he collapsed to the ground with blank eyes.
It all happened so fast.
The whole process took less than three seconds, and the black guy was instantly killed without the slightest resistance, which frightened the onlookers.
"Why... do you have to force me?"
Under the moonlight, Fury looked like a demon, with blood on his face, and a cruel look on his lips: "Isn't it okay to get the money and get out? I must kill!"
"Evil... the devil!"
A white guy screamed in fright and turned to run away.
But it's a pity that Fury picked up the dropped pistol on his toes, and without even looking at it, he drew the gun and shot.
Bang!
Smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun.
The escaped man's head was smashed and he fell in a pool of blood.
The remaining two, seeing this situation, were so frightened that they peed their pants on the spot, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Please, please spare us!"
"It doesn't matter about me, he forced us!"
"I still have children at home, please forgive me!"
But unfortunately, for their begging for mercy, Fury looked at them coldly, expressionless, with his index finger on the trigger.
"Wait! Don't kill them!"
A voice approached extremely quickly.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Five bullets flew out, piercing their heads.
Not only them, even the black guy who died on the ground ~IndoMTL.com~ was completely smashed by bullets.
This is a professional habit.
Even dead people will reveal secrets.
After doing this, Fury slowly raised his head and saw the man who told him to stop, a man in a red tights and holding two short sticks.
"You...you killed them?!"
The man shouted in shock: "Didn't I tell you to stop? Don't you have any mercy at all!"
Furry considers himself a professionally trained agent, and under normal circumstances he would never laugh.
But after hearing the words of the blind man in tights in front of him, his decades of cultivation were broken in an instant, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Pity? To a bunch of scum?"
Fury moved his wrist, and said coldly: "Sorry, my kindness is not so cheap, sir."