Stand-in Messenger of Marvel World

Chapter 589 Mrs. Gao

Dior is naturally not a Gundam, he is just an existence that can dismantle Gundam with his bare hands.

So when that ninja failed in his life-threatening blow, his fate was already doomed.

"ho"

Dio grabbed the neon ninja by the neck with one hand, lifted him into the air, and blocked the shurikens thrown by the other two ninjas.

Then, seeing that the unlucky ninja failed to thump twice, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed his breath directly.

"poison?"

Dio's eyes narrowed, and what surprised him even more was yet to come.

The ninja who was killed by his companion suddenly turned into fly ash
But the two ninjas who killed their companions by mistake remained calm all the time, as if what they just killed was not their own companions, but just a cat or a dog on the side of the road.

In other words, the brainwashing and training from childhood has already turned them into out-and-out killing machines, almost like dead soldiers. As long as they can complete the task, they will neither care about casualties nor be stingy with their own lives.

Besides, death is not necessarily the end.
There was no fear in their eyes, only endless numbness.

Realizing this, Dio no longer felt that he could get anything out of their mouths, so he simply killed them. Anyway, since the other party's target is him, he will come to him sooner or later.

"die!"

Turning over a poker card, the dark red long knife was thrown out, pinning a ninja who couldn't dodge to the wall with precision.

Then Dio whistled and began to hold the sword in the air.

In the end, the ninja had no idea that the knife thrown by Dio could fly out again, and was cut into two pieces from behind without any precaution.

Dio looked at the two corpses that were turned into ashes again in front of him, and pondered for a while, he always felt that this scene seemed a little familiar.

So he decided to waste some time first, and it was in his interest to find out the origin of the other party.

Although he didn't feel that these inexplicable ninjas could cause him as much damage as a hair, maybe the other party's organization could bring him a new leek land.

Because on the attribute panel, there are 3 more sinful souls.
So he put on the [Melancholy Blues] that he hadn't used for a long time, then summoned it, walked to a certain ashes of ninja and started to "play backwards".

Next, you only need to follow [Melancholy Blues] to find the opponent's lair, which is extremely convenient.

. . . . . . . . . .

In a certain factory in Hell's Kitchen, an old woman wearing a white shirt, a long black skirt, and a cane in her hand is inspecting the production process of 'washing powder'.

Here, as far as the eye can see, there are all yellow-skinned Asian workers, including men and women, old and young, but what they have in common is that their eyes reveal numbness and fear, and their hands are all stained with some kind of white powder.

The moment they saw the thin old woman appear, they were like well-trained soldiers. They put down their tools in unison, stood up neatly, straightened their backs, and kept their eyes straight, as if they were waiting The soldiers who are looking up are like general.

And the old woman who is so feared by everyone has a lot of background, she is one of the five fingers of the hand and meeting, known as Mrs. Gao.

After the downfall of Jin Bin, with the help of the Rand Group, she annexed a large number of "washing powder" businesses, and used Hell's Kitchen as the base camp of her own "washing powder" factory, and her power expanded rapidly for a while.

Although outsiders only regard her as an old woman in her 70s and 400s, only the senior officials in the Hand and Society know that this black-haired old woman has lived at least [-] years!

She is an out-and-out old hag!
Moreover, this old hag likes to use violence and terror to deter her subordinates and enemies. Anyone who dared to dissatisfy her in the slightest disappeared completely in this world, without even a hair to be found.

After inspecting this 'washing powder' factory, Mrs. Gao came to her office here.

"How's the situation? Have those trash found the murderer?"

Following Mrs. Gao's question to herself, a figure suddenly came out from the shadows.

"B[-], Sansi, Sanwu have already gone out to find out the news, and they will bring back that person's head."

"Well, to be able to kill so many wastes in such a short period of time, there should be two strokes."

Mrs. Gao poured herself a cup of tea irresistibly, her eyes were very calm, as if she had never paid attention to the extremely evil 'Dark Death' that was rumored.

If she didn't need a hell's kitchen under her control to keep her 'washing powder' business from being disturbed, she wouldn't care about the life and death of those wastes, even if they were all dead.

But at this moment, an unexpected commotion happened!

Madam Gao frowned, and put down her teacup with a dissatisfied expression, "Go and have a look, kill the troublemakers, and build them all into concrete."

The person dressed as a ninja took a step back without saying a word, and disappeared into the shadows again.

Mrs. Gao has always been confident, not only in her own strength, but also in the organization behind her.

But this time, she seemed to be overly confident.

A few minutes later, the commotion outside gradually disappeared, but it was replaced by a strong smell of blood.

Mrs. Gao is no stranger to this taste. During her 400 years of life, tens of thousands of people died directly or indirectly at her hands.

However, the current situation seemed to be a bit wrong. The ninja did not return to his life, and the outside became too quiet all of a sudden.

Madam Gao's heart sank, and she stood up on crutches with a worried face.

But before she could go out, a clear sound of footsteps became clearer from far to near.

"Dong dong."

A polite knock sounded on the door.

Madam Gao chuckled, then sat back down again, "Please come in."

An Asian face she had never seen before just opened the door with a smile and walked in, and sat opposite her very familiarly.

"Where are my people?"

"If you mean those ninjas, they all turned to ashes."

Mrs. Gao nodded flatly. Before the other party came in, she was already mentally prepared for this.

"Dare to ask your name, you and I don't seem to have met."

"Hey, this is exactly what I'm troubled with. You and I don't know each other, so why do you have to come to trouble me?" The visitor pretended to be distressed, and looked at her aggressively.

Mrs. Gao realized instantly, and the faint smile on her face disappeared immediately.

"It turns out that your Excellency is the 'Night Reaper' that is widely rumored outside. It seems that the few people I sent brought me back a big trouble."

Although she said so, Mrs. Gao's face remained calm, and there was even a bit of sarcasm in her tone.

(End of this chapter)