Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 189 I Can Only Choose To Believe In You

After being intimidated silently by Frank, the four people who fled quickly were still muttering some curse words in a low voice.

It's nothing more than such things as: how can the dumb who only knows how to work so hard, how magnanimous I wait for others, otherwise I have to make him look good...

Several homeless and unemployed workers had nowhere to go at night.

Apart from their dilapidated old house, which could barely be called "home", where they lived alone, they couldn't find any place to spend their time.

Those dancers with beautiful smiles and enchanting figures will stand in front of them to show their most attractive side for the sake of money. When they no longer have a lot of one-yuan bills in their hands, she will turn around and run to the next one. Target.

As for more, huh...

have to add money.

Compared with this, they are more willing to spend their money on bars.

At least, that would take a while longer.

…………

I kicked a small stone, and the small stone jingled and rebounded between several corners, and finally fell into a deep pit that had not yet been filled with concrete piles, and there was no sound.

The bald bearded man who walked in front of the four of them stood on the flat ground, turned around and glanced back at the stairs, and spat hard: "Sooner or later one day...huh!"

The remaining three people are naturally flattering, one after another.

Although they lost a lot of face in the balcony, they couldn't see the mute now, and they forgot the "humiliation" they had just suffered.

Maybe when they see the mute tomorrow, they still dare not speak or look at him, but this does not prevent them from regaining their dignity with their mouths at this time.

After killing the mute countless times with their tongues and mouths, they finally felt a little bored.

Their barren minds can't even think of more harsh words that won't be repeated.

When passing the big pit, a person suddenly said: "Hey, have you heard that the woman Kendall has no place to live, and now she lives in a tent on the construction site. Hehehe... together with her daughter... "

Kendall is one of the female workers on the construction site. Because her husband died of illness and the house was confiscated by the bank, she had to bring her daughter to work.

Of course they don't have the guts to do some criminal things.

However, they still dare to make fun of loud words, and to face all kinds of obscenities and such trivial matters.

The woman didn't dare call the police because that's life.

The five laughed obscenely for a while, as if they had seen some extremely interesting scene, they walked forward with their shoulders crossed, as if they couldn't wait.

Talking while walking, their imagination reached the extreme at this moment.

All kinds of dirty, disgusting but not illegal methods came out of their mouths one by one, stimulating each other's wilder desires.

But as they talked, one person, two people... everyone realized that something seemed wrong.

They turned out to be four people who came here together...

So... who is that person talking? !

……

Leon, who was wearing a windbreaker and lowered his hat, kept talking about many "good ideas". He was next to the strong man next to him. The dust on that man rubbed all over Leon, but he didn't seem to notice it at all. .

Dust is the cleanest thing in the world.

It gathers death and gives life.Bloom beautiful flowers, but also bear all the sins.

Compared with the trembling four people staring at Leon at this time, the dust is really clean one by one.

"Hey? Why don't you talk anymore? What are you doing watching me?" Leon finally realized that he was the only one talking at this time.

But he wasn't embarrassed at all, he put his face closer to a sweaty and terrified face, and asked with a smile, "...Is there something on my face..."

The man stood up straight and tilted his head back as hard as he could. His posture was laborious and weird.

Leon poked his face forward again: "What did you see on my face? Heh..."

The other three people turned around and ran, but before they could take a few steps, they were shot in the crook of the leg, fell to the ground in pain, but still crawled forward with both hands.

"Whoever moves more, makes more sound, he will..."

boom!
A shot hit the head of a person who was desperately crawling forward, and Leon uttered the last word: "...death."

He took out a gun from the space, put it in the hands of the guy who was still sweating, and taught him to put his finger on the trigger and stuff the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

"Hey, yes, open your mouth, open again... yes, you are being held hostage by me now, you can't run away, do you hear~"

Seeming a bit uneasy, Leon drew a circle around his trembling legs again.

Only then did he clap his hands in satisfaction, let out an "um", and walked towards one of the people lying on the ground.

"Please, I..."

"Shh!"

Leon was a little unhappy.

Didn't you agree not to speak? How can you break the rules?

Anyway, it's okay to change the words, even if you change the beginning!How many times have I heard this sentence!
Disappointing!

He took out many small objects from the space, thought for a while, and thought that he had nothing to torture them, so he put them back.

Gently patted the man on the back, he was breathing heavily.

When his breathing calmed down, Leon asked, "Do you feel better? Then, how do you want to die now? I have..."

"I don't want to die! I...!"

"Shh!"

Leon pinched his mouth, grabbed his face with only a pair of terrified eyes and dragged it in front of him: "Look, why are you digressing. Don't interrupt me, listen to me.

Maybe, after hearing this, you also feel that you are a damned maggot, and you just killed yourself~"

Leon was still disappointed.

No matter what he says, this person will just keep begging for mercy and repenting.

He kept saying that the mistakes he made were small mistakes, and he didn't think he deserved to die.

Only then did Leon get a little interested. He simply sat on the ground, hugging his knees and "discussing" with that person.

"So, you know exactly what you're doing from start to finish, right?"

He didn't make a sound, just begged for mercy.

"That's why you keep doing things like this over and over again because you know it's just going to go away, right?"

He is still begging for mercy.

"So... big brother, can you stop knocking, I feel sorry for that stone slab."

Lyon stood up helplessly.

This doesn't look like a discussion.

Where is there such a "discussion" that only talks one-sidedly and asks questions?

It makes me feel like I'm bullying you.

"You regret it?"

He nodded frantically.

"You think you just made some small mistakes?"

Still nodding.

Leon was shaking his head.

Leon bent down to get close to his ear, and said softly, "I also knew exactly what I was doing from the beginning to the end.

I will do this over and over again.

Heh... I also know that this matter will not be resolved in the end.

Well...you guessed it...

Will I regret it? "

Looking up, Leon looked into his tear-filled eyes, and finally said, "By the way, I don't even feel like I've made the slightest mistake."

boom!
The gunshot rang out, and the body fell limply to the ground, only dust splashed.

Leon looked back and smiled: "Hey...it's your turn..."

…………

Compared with the first communication partner, the second one seems to be much more sensible.

Not like the first person, who thought he didn't deserve to die if he only made a small mistake.

Whatever Leon asked, he would admit it.Those who rush to answer are called fast...

So, Leon satisfied him.

Damn it, then go to hell.If you don't want to go by yourself, Leon can help.

After helping others once a day, Leon came to the side of the small circle at the beginning.

hateful……

That guy didn't run and didn't shoot Leon!
Still shivering, standing in the circle in cold sweat, with his finger on the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun in his mouth.

Is it so difficult to catch a fish now? !
What's the point of fishing if you haven't experienced the process of fighting wits and courage with the fish, setting out and reeling in the line!
Just go to the vegetable market to buy fish!

"You bastard...why don't you run away, you...eh?"

Leon said in a bad tone: "Didn't you suspect that I gave you a fake gun?"

Can I, Leon, do such a shameless thing? !
Not this time.

Reaching out to grab the gun in his hand, Leon's movements were a little rough, not at all worried that he would accidentally touch the trigger and smash his head.

boom!
Shooting the man in the foot, Leon proved that what he gave him was indeed a loaded gun.

Turning the gun back into his hand, Leon bewitched, "Now, you can't run away. You accidentally injured your foot, alas! What a pity. It seems that you have only one choice~"

Leon squatted beside the bald and bearded man who fell to the ground, pointed to his mask with constantly changing patterns, and nodded his forehead: "Here, what do you think!"

then……

Lyon was once again disappointed.

The bald and bearded man remained silent, gritted his teeth and raised the gun, pointing the muzzle at his head.

Leon finally realized something: "Hey! It looks like you know me!"

Otherwise, I can't explain it.No matter what a person is, he will choose to fight in the face of death.

There must be people who are not afraid of death, but they will never be such a lowly guy.

The answer seems to be obvious.

"...I know you, Mister Night's Watch in Hell's Kitchen...I've seen you before..."

fuck! !

That's a shit!
Standing up, Leon didn't take back the gun, and said as he walked, "You can solve it yourself."

After walking a few steps, Leon looked up at the black shadow on a certain floor, and said loudly, "You've been watching it for a long time~ Don't you have anything to say?"

There was no movement in the dark shadow for a long time, and then, a figure slowly walked out.

Carrying a working hammer and wearing a hard hat.

It's Uncle Punishment.

Holding the hammer, he jumped directly from the second floor to the ground without bending his legs.

Leon saw a toothache...

If I remember correctly, it seems that Uncle Punishment is also an "ordinary person".

This night, just jumping on the dark concrete floor like this, is this an ordinary person in the Marvel world!
However, Leon regained his composure when he thought that Jin Bing, who survived a dozen shots by himself, was considered an ordinary person.

Marvel world, if you believe it, you lose.

……

Uncle Punishment has not spoken since he jumped down. Although he has always been a taciturn person, he still seems a little too quiet.

There is also a person who has been bleeding lying in the back. This scene is somewhat embarrassing.

"Come and complain for them?"

Leon thought this was simply too strange.

Frank Castle!Punisher!
How could you complain about a guilty person?Are you sure this is the 616 main universe in the special code?

Uncle Punishment didn't move when he heard Leon's words. He seemed to think for a while before he said with a little hesitation: "His crime doesn't deserve death. And even if he wants to die, he has to..."

Uncle Ping couldn't continue.

Leon answered, "Who? Judge? Hahahahaha..."

In the empty environment, Leon's laughter kept echoing, making it even more ironic.

Uncle Punishment still had a dead face.

Leon laughed even harder, if he hadn't choked himself in the end, he could have carefully imitated the laughter in One Piece.

After hammering his chest a few times, he somewhat recovered, Leon stared at Uncle Punishment, and took a step forward: "What do you see on my face?"

Uncle Punishment looked at Leon's mask with constantly changing patterns, and a look of pain appeared on his paralyzed face.

He saw the blood, he saw the gun, he saw the cake.

Lowering his eyes, Uncle Punishment whispered, "I didn't see anything..."

Leon looked back at the bald and bearded man who was trying to pretend that he didn't exist, then turned his head and said to Uncle Punishment: "You think he shouldn't die, at least, I can't decide whether he deserves to die or not?"

Uncle Punishment was silent.

Leon laughed again: "Haha, that's interesting. Frank Custer."

After someone called out his name, Uncle Punishment raised his head, his expression changed, and he stared at Leon intently.

Leon doesn't care at all, who are you scaring!

"I remember, you seem to have been convicted of a crime, you should have hung up, why... oh! You ran away! You are a fugitive!"

Leon was full of bitter words: "So, I don't know if he is guilty, but you must be guilty! You are a fugitive!"

After walking a few steps forward, Leon said, "So, I should let him go...and then kill you, right?"

Closing his eyes in pain, Uncle Punishment lowered his head helplessly.

If it wasn't because he hadn't completed his revenge, why wouldn't he want to...

Immediately afterwards, something was stuffed into his hand.

Something that Uncle Punishment is very familiar with.

His gun.

moment!Uncle Punishment's eyes became dangerous!
He remembered that the gun was stored in the evidence room and disappeared along with the fire, and now the gun suddenly appeared in the hands of this stranger...

Leon saw Uncle Punishment's eyes and knew that he was thinking wrong.

He said angrily, "Take another look!"

Uncle Punishment took a step back cautiously, and rubbed the gun in his hand with his hands.

It's his gun.But not the one at home, but...

Just an ordinary gun of the same model.

Uncle Punishment was in a trance, Leon clapped his hands to attract his attention.

"You have seen what happened and the whole process. The three lying over there were all killed by me. Now..."

Leon walked up to the bald bearded man clutching his feet and continued, "The gun is in your hand, choose one."

Leon pointed to the only three people present: "He, me, or... yourself."

Uncle Punishment took a deep look at Leon with his arms outstretched, then at the blood all over the floor, at the bald beard with his head down, and finally at the gun in his hand.

boom!
Uncle Punishment still made his own choice.

Without too much hesitation, without hesitation, he was just such a person.

Leon just did a little "leading".

"Scared me to death, scared me to death!" Leon patted his chest in "survival", showing off his clumsy acting skills.

At his feet, there was a small hole between the eyebrows of the bald and bearded man.

"I thought you were going to hit me, really~"

Lyon's interpretation of the four words pretentious and pretentious is perfect, and it doesn't look like a bad acting at all.

Uncle Punishment didn't answer, maybe he didn't know how to answer.

He raised his pistol, pointed at Leon's moving face, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you and why are you looking for me?"

Uncle Punishment just looked simple and honest, but his mind was alive.

"Captain, don't shoot! Your own!" Leon raised his hands and surrendered.

Uncle Punishment did not put down his gun, his face was expressionless: "Speak."

Um?How come the words of Tema sound so familiar!
Such a strong sense of sight!

"Captain, Huang Jun asked me to bring you a message... Hey! Don't get excited, look at you, it's disgusting!"

Leon didn't raise his hands anymore, it was a bit tiring to keep doing so.

Carelessly pointing at Uncle Ping's gun, he reached into his bosom and picked up something.

Uncle Punishment waited cautiously for a long time, but nothing came.

Leon stretched out his empty hand: "...uh, I don't seem to have anything to prove my identity.

Do you believe me when I said Fury invited me here? "

When Uncle Punishment heard this, he actually put down his pistol.

"I believe."

How can you believe it so easily! !

Then how can I act in a play!
Uncle Punishment put the gun away very naturally: "You can say that name, which is enough to explain the problem. And..."

"And what?"

Uncle Punishment looked at Leon and said seriously: "I witnessed the whole process. The bald man called you: [Night Watchman of Hell's Kitchen]. I don't know what this title means, but he was scared by your name. He didn't even have the thought of running away, and even though he was pointed at by me just now, he didn't dare to raise the gun in his hand, which is also very explainable."

Patting the gun behind him, Uncle Punishment continued: "I am probably not your opponent. You may be a cruel person. You have done similar things to many guilty people. There is no enmity between us. Obviously You came for me, but you never showed any intention of killing me.

So, I seem to have no choice but to trust you. "

Leon couldn't help but feel that these superheroes, whether they are strong or weak, sometimes really can't just look at the surface.

If you don't want to be an analyst or something with such an IQ, thanks!

While Leon was still feeling emotional, Uncle Punishment had already confiscated the gun from the bald bearded man. Turning his head, he said to Leon, "I need a lot of guns."

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　　(Can anyone guess the source of Uncle Punishment's last line?)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)