Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 1. Scarlet hunter in the dark
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Every city should have a police chief and a gang godfather, representing the manifestation of light and darkness in the world, one side presides justice, and the other side wields evil. All the stories of oppression and resistance are basically Both proceed from these two points, which is a microcosm of human civilization.
This is true in every city, and naturally includes the famous metropolitan New York. After human civilization enters a new era, this ancient cycle continues. Of course, the current gang godfathers have a lot of civilization, they do n’t always Gunmen will be sent door-to-door to collect protection fees in broad daylight.
This is only done by the little bastards. They are looking for more valuable but also more dangerous business.
Manhattan ’s West Village, a place known as New York ’s most literary, where many poets, writers, and scientists were born, as well as their addicts hundreds and thousands of times, and even those who are bright in appearance, secretly. It may be a member of this huge group.
The amount of poison X consumed every week here is staggering, so amazing that the gang emperor Jin Beng, who currently monopolizes the poison X business in New York, needs to send someone to trade here, and do it with these secret high-profile figures. Trading is a very worthwhile thing, they are generous, sometimes even unexpected surprises.
So Kim does n’t always send the people he trusts the most to do this, and a lot of bad things have happened in New York recently. He has lost a lot of gold in the site, and he will only pay off The golden egg hen is paying more and more attention.
Poison X trading sounds very fashionable on the tall, in fact, their form is no different from other wholesale retailers, just a coat of darkness and force.
"This is the next week! The price will not increase, thank you Jin Bo boss for his kindness."
In the cargo compartment of a medium-sized truck, five heavily armed gangsters are trading with their "retailers". The outside world is dark. It seems that in this dark night, such a black business is more With some, in short, 80% of transactions are actually done in the dark.
However, this time, whether it is a gangster armed with force or a retailer waving a bill, there is some fear and caution on the face, just like a mouse secretly crawling out of the hole for food, afraid of being violent by a certain one The big cat was pressed on the ground, and even the leash was clean.
"This is last week's money!"
A middle-aged man who looked like an upper-class society snapped his fingers, and his entourage threw a black suitcase to the gangster on the opposite side. They opened the suitcase and saw that it was full of banknotes. No need to click, the other party handed over a larger box.
"Mr. Jin and is very satisfied with your cooperation, Mr. Rudolph."
One of the gangsters who is responsible for keeping accounts and has a shiny, shiny hair comb whispered: "We will give you 2 times the goods starting next month."
The middle-aged man sitting opposite, as if attending a ball instead of making a dirty deal, was not happy because of the good news. Instead, he touched his carefully groomed moustache, thought for a moment, and shook his head:
"If it is in the past, I do n’t mind, this cute gadget is indispensable in the literary salon, but this will not work for a while ..."
"Why?"
The bookkeeping gangster could n’t help but ask, the latter looked at him and pointed his finger to the sky:
"Because the spider is very manic recently, I do n’t want to be ruined by him. In fact, other people should think the same way."
Mr Rudolph smiled and shook his head:
"Three days ago, Dr. Herman ’s clinic was demolished by the spider, and the poor old man later recalled that the spider was like crazy, chasing a small bag of trash and finally demolishing a small half On the street, and yesterday, I saw the madman leaping from a higher level in my house holding a bastard, and the poor **** broke at least 20 bones. "
After speaking, the middle-aged man dressed up by the gentleman also felt some emotion:
"God, that ’s on the 7th floor. Although he had also cracked down on crime before, he even rescued my niece from a **** pedophile. That ’s helpful and welcome, but now, I have to say that his recent actions have been overdone. "
"So you are worried about a spider who does not know when it will come, and you are not willing to make two cups or even four times the profit?"
The gangsters chuckled and lure the middle-aged people in front of them with clumsy techniques:
"Think about it, Mr. Rudolph, when no one else can bring out enough goods, only you have plenty of goods here, those little salons that could not have looked down on you, but could not help but feel hungry." Big guys, where are they going? "
"Fura ..."
The **** also smoked, and said with complacency: "I always respect you artists who have ink in their stomachs, but I know that even an elegant drug addict will feel uncomfortable if he does n’t smoke for 2 days. , I ca n’t wait to commit suicide ... Speaking of it, did you not hit this idea at first? "
These words moved the salon organizer in front of him. He did n’t lack money. What he lacked was a social status, but he was not willing to take risks. Even every transaction would not be hand-in-hand but personal. Come, so even if he is caught, it will only make him unlucky, instead of implicating the big people behind him.
Because of such protection measures, Rudolph ’s small circle was seized three times, but the fourth resurgence, and even a tendency to gradually expand, relying on Rudolph ’s all-round “carefulness” .
"Then, alright."
Mr. Rudolph nodded and snapped his fingers. His high-paying bodyguard handed out the money in his right hand, but at this moment, there was a muffled noise from the top of the truck.
"Bang"
Something fell on it.
The sound shocked everyone. The gentleman got under the table for the first time, but no one laughed at him. Everyone took out the weapon in his hand, and pointed to the compartment above his head. All pulled on the trigger.
"Do n’t be impulsive! Do n’t worry! We have 6 people, he only has one!"
The gangster with oil on his head drew a pistol. He was also a little flustered, but at least he was not at a loss, he shouted loudly:
"Everyone is in a circle, back to back! I do n’t believe he dares to rush in so directly! We will ... Aaaah!"
It ’s not over yet. The glass around the nail that was just over was smashed with a punch. He just raised his pistol, and a sticky white spider web stuck to his sleeve. The shaking force came and dragged him out of the carriage.
The bullet flew up at the moment, hitting the car in front of me, and the smell of blood mixed with the smoke, shouting anxiously:
"I hit him! He is bleeding!"
The gunshots slowed down. The most daring of all the people stretched out their heads to see, but they found that it was the little oil head that was pulled out just now that fell out of the carriage. Jin's boss's happy dog legs are dead, this man screamed:
"No! John is dead! We killed him!"
"Damn it! He's still ... be careful!"
"Ah!"
The warning sound just sounded, and a black shadow directly tore the roof of the car and jumped into the car. The sound of the bullet rang again, and the shell hit the ground. Rudolph couldn't help covering his ears and screamed in horror.
He is just an overdone artist, why should he torture him like this?
"Booming"
The sound of the body hitting the steel is so creepy. If you do n’t see it with your own eyes, it ’s hard to believe that a normal person will be beaten like this, but the deadly bullet looks like this when facing a more deadly hunter. It's useless. In less than 20 seconds, those guys with guns collapsed in the car.
Poured on the poison X that they used for profit, blood spilled ... Yes, no one survived.
"Bang"
Rudolph ’s hiding table was smashed with a punch, and the wood chips were flying across. The outdated artist screamed enough to pee his pants like a castrated male singer. He waved in panic. With both hands and open eyes, what I saw was wearing a black leather armor with a scary scarlet spider figure on my chest.
"Spider ... Spider-Man"
Rudolph screamed: "Do n’t ... do n’t kill me, please!"
Peter Parker glanced down at the box at Rudolph ’s feet, the scattered banknotes and the crystals, he sniffed in disgust:
"You ... you are guilty!"
"But my sin will not die!"
Probably stimulated by death, Rudolph screamed and retorted: "I just buy and sell poison X. Even the most demanding law, I only need to spend 10 years in a New York prison ... I should n’t Just executed! Oh my God, you are not a law enforcer, you murderous spider! "
"Huh?"
Meeting a person who dared to refute makes Parker feel a trace of doubt. His head is close to Rudolph who was strangled by his neck. He whispered in his ear:
"Are you afraid of me?"
The cruel, cold breath made Rudolph out of that heroic state, and he begged for mercy:
"No, no, no! I'm afraid of you, don't kill me, I won't do it in the future! Look at the past, when you are wearing red clothes, you will not kill, everyone likes you, won't you? But you change After wearing black clothes, everyone is afraid of you, you do n’t want everyone to be afraid of you, right? Do n’t kill me, spare me, as the old spider muse ... please. "
"Wait?"
Parker suddenly shook his head, seeming to drive away some dark thoughts. He tilted his head and looked at Rudolph: "Before? Am I different from before?"
"Not the same! How could it be the same!"
Rudolph noticed the hope of survival, he shouted loudly:
"In the past, you were like a protector, you will be punished a little, and will tell us what is wrong, what can not be done, but look at you now, you are like a butcher, look You killed 6 people without blinking, oh my god! Are you crazy? Or are you controlled by some kind of Spectre! "
This sentence slowed the movement of Parker's hand and threw Rudolph on the ground. The latter gasped heavily, turned his head and rushed out of the car, ran and shouted:
"Help! Help!"
"You are the same as before, Parker, you are fighting evil, and he deceived you and killed this guilty person! You want to protect those who are kind ... Punishing evil is doing good!"
A voice sounded in his mind, quickly making Parker's puzzled eyes cold again:
"You are lying to me! You are guilty! You ... **** it!"
"Poof"
At the next moment, Rudolph ’s broken chest spewed blood, and warm blood plasma covered the entire compartment. Parker took a deep breath. The **** smell seemed to make him very comfortable. Impulsively, his left hand stretched out, a web of cobwebs stuck to the power pole above his head. After killing 7 people, he quickly rushed into the night.
After 5 minutes, he returned to his room. The black spider suit quickly fell off his body and rushed into the bedroom like a bull. After a moment, the delicate voice of Gwen sounded:
"No! Parker, not today! No ... ah, I hate you!"
In the dark red face, the black spider suit was thrown on the window sill, and the moonlight shone on the dark uniform, which gave off a colder light, which made the suit seem special. stand up.