I Am the Big Boss Behind the Scenes in Marvel

Chapter 37 Capture and interrogation

“boom!”

Ulysses Crow was sleeping soundly in the bed with a blonde dancer in his arms.

A gunshot awakened him from his sleep. He subconsciously stretched his hand to the pillow and touched the gun in his hand.

“Um……”

The woman was sleepy, rubbing her eyes, entangled him like an octopus.

Ulysses Sklau directly kicked the woman out of the bed, naked, holding a gun in both hands, and cautiously leaning toward the door.

“You, go out and see what’s going on!”

Crow stopped two steps away from the door, and instead of leaning against the cat’s eye, he pointed his gun at the woman.

The woman rubbed her waist and got up cursingly, pulled the sheets around her body and walked directly to the door.

Open the door, probe, all in one go.

As the resident dancer of the Continental Hotel, she has never seen anyone dare to make trouble in the Continental Hotel.

She leaned out, in the hallway, four or five rooms, while someone was looking out, and to her surprise, most of them were women’s colleagues.

boom!

With a gunshot, the woman was so frightened that she fell down in the corridor with a clatter.

The sheets were scattered, and his white body was spread out on the floor, coquettish and sexy.

Before she felt the pain, a pair of leather shoes stepped directly on her back.

“Sheet!”

The woman opened her mouth and cursed, raising her head just to see who it was, a long-haired man turned his head, sharp and cold eyes, and a sigh of sorrow.

The woman closed her face and smiled flatteringly.

She recognized the man in front of her, John Wick, the most famous killer in New York.

John Wick just looked back at the woman and walked straight downstairs with the gun in his hand.

On the ground he walked on, the carpet was covered with blood ticking.

Something has happened, this is the only thought in the woman’s mind.

She got up in a hurry, and the sheets were too late to be surrounded, and she ran into the room naked.

“what happened?”

Crowe asked, staring at the woman.

“Out, something big happened!” The woman gasped, “John Wick broke the hotel’s rule!”

John Wick, the number one killer of the Continental Hotel?

When Ulysses Scrawl heard the woman’s words, he let go of his worry.

For some reason, he felt a little palpitating when he thought of the buyer during the day.

“This is your tip!”

Ulysses Scrawl took out a stack of dollar bills from his bedside bag, drew half of it, and threw it to the woman.

The woman picked up the money, kissed, put on her clothes, and left without hesitation.

Ulysses Scrawl wrapped his bath towels, walked to the window, and looked at the night view of neon lights.

Draw a cigarette from the cigarette case and light it up.

No, I can’t stay here!

Ulysses Scrawl finished smoking a cigarette, turned around, put on his clothes, and packed his luggage.

…………

“The goal is coming!”

In a tall building not far from the Continental Hotel, Deadshot was chewing gum in his mouth and looked at the screen displayed on the tablet.

“Prepare, the boss wants to live!”

Deadshot clicked the communicator in his ear, opened the gun box, and began to assemble a black special sniper rifle.

After the sniper rifle was assembled, Deadshot bit open the bullet box with his teeth and took out a brass bullet with a thick thumb and a long middle finger.

Ka, the bullet snapped into the magazine, and the dead shot stretched out the sniper rifle and aimed it at the street outside the window.

At a secret exit of the Continental Hotel, Ulysses Scrawl walked out of the hotel with his bag on his back and looked around. After making sure that there was no one, he walked to a white car.

Just when his hand was about to touch the door of the car, the tiny shapeshifting King Kong disguised as a button stretched out a pin-like tentacle on his outer jacket.

laugh!

A light blue arc pierced through Ulysses Sklau’s body instantly. He was shivering and stiff, and directly smashed the glass of the white car.

Two men in black walked out from the side street corner, dragged Ulysses Scroo into a black car.

The car was going away, in a dark corner, John Wick came out, he just glanced in the direction the car was going, and turned and walked in the opposite direction.

On the roof of the apartment building hundreds of meters away, a dead shot removed the sight from John Wick’s head.

…………

Ulysses Skraw woke up again, already tied to a cross.

“Who are you? What do you want to do?”

In the dim basement, Ulysses Scrawl looked at the two people standing in front of him in black and white.

“You don’t care who we are!” Bai Ghost played with a sharp scalpel in his hand:

“My boss wants a road map to Wakanda, I hope you can draw it!”

“I draw it, can you let me go?”

Crow looked at White Ghost and grinned: “Why don’t you let me go, I will give you the road map!”

Bai Ghost looked at the scalpel in his hand and said nothing, a cold light flashed.

Ulysses Scrawl let out a scream,

A little finger dropped to the ground.

“Here, you don’t have the power to bargain!”

Bai Ghost lifted his foot and trampled Ulysses’ broken little finger to the blood.

“…@*”

Ulysses Scrawl cursed in pain…

White Ghost raised his hand expressionlessly, and another cold light flashed.

“what”*