Marvel's Cultivator

"Hey, buddy, I want to borrow some money from you, the one with no repayment period!" Several gangsters with tattoos on their bodies robbed a frustrated office worker who had just drunk to soothe his sorrows. The drunkenness was swept away in an instant!

The leading gangster was wearing an old coat that smelled of cigarettes, with messy blond hair, colorful tattoos clinging to the right side of his neck, and a knife in his hand, walking towards him step by step.

The little gangster smiled triumphantly, and kicked the office worker who was not very stable on the ground with one kick, but unexpectedly, the other party got up suddenly, and patted the clothes on his body with extreme distress.

These are newly bought clothes with great difficulty. If they get dirty, there is no need to wear them.

"You bastard, don't you look down on me!" The little gangster angrily stretched out his right hand and grabbed the man's collar, and put the sharp knife on the man's neck. He was robbing him!Is it so disrespectful? !

"Hurry up and hand over the money!"

The spittle from the gangster's yellow-toothed mouth scowled the man's face. After threatening him, he let go of his hand and threw the man to the ground.

As an ordinary office worker, he can only consider himself unlucky when encountering these things. The man tremblingly took it out of his trouser pocket and handed it out: "That's all, there's nothing more!"

The long-haired man snatched the wallet, opened it, and saw several credit cards inside, as well as three one-dollar and one ten-dollar...

That's it?He looked at the office worker in a suit in front of him, and said angrily: "You are dressed like this, but there are only so few?!"

Thirteen dollars, isn't that a beggar?

The man looked at the wallet in his hand and begged carefully: "Can you leave the wallet for me? I can't find it easily in the flea market."

The man's entreaty did not impress the other party, but aroused the anger in the other party's heart. The long-haired man took out the thirteen dollars from the wallet angrily, and then threw the leather wallet forcefully against the wall.

"You vain guy, don't dress so well if you don't have money! Waste our time!" He looked at the man who fell aside with contempt, the blue suit stuck to the wall of the alley. Grey, but the man has no time to take care of it at this time.

His heart was pounding, he didn't know how the gangsters in front of him would treat him, it seemed that today would be a beating, he felt sorry for the newly bought suit, he bought it specially for meeting an important customer, But the meeting didn't go well.

"Boss, calm down." The younger brother looked at the angry boss who was about to smoke, and stepped forward to persuade him.

Just then, a soft "jingle" caught their attention, and a five-cent piece fell to the ground.

In the eyes of everyone, it slowly rolled into the darkness of the alley, making a very slight, clattering sound.

Snapped!

The small rubbing sound stopped suddenly, and there was a low chuckle in the dark alley, like the whisper of a devil, and a silver light flashed in the darkness.

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, followed by the sound of the skull cracking, the long-haired man's eyes widened, his face was blank, his body fell back heavily, and with a dull sound, bright red blood dripped all over the ground.

"Kill a little mouse, no one should blame me, as for the medals and so on, I don't need them!" A strange man in a blue uniform appeared from the darkness while leaning on the wall beside him, his voice Low and hoarse, looking a little weak.

The target pattern on the forehead is particularly eye-catching. When the two younger brothers saw this mark, their whole bodies began to tremble uncontrollably. This is a more terrifying existence than Daredevil. It is either good or evil, it is a murderer madman.

This is a name that gangsters are afraid of: Bullseye. It is said that a gangster was killed by Bullseye because he encountered Bullseye and fought with Daredevil. In the end, the gangster was also killed by other gangs because of the high-level killing. annexation.

"Bullseye...Bullseye!" They were so frightened that they couldn't speak fluently, they turned around and ran away, the express delivery, wishing they could run faster than Bolt!I'm afraid it's a second slower!

This is a bullseye, it's dead in a second, and if that unlucky guy stays behind, there should be a chance, right? !

Both of them thought so, but the reality was not always satisfactory. Bullseye ignored the man in the suit who was almost fainted from fright, and looked playfully at the two embarrassed guys running towards the entrance of the alley. .

He unhurriedly drew two cards from the box at his waist, and said to himself: "His life is worth five cents, what about you?"

"Oh, it's the Ace of Spades and the 6 of Diamonds." He turned the cards over, showing a creepy smile.

Bullseye flicked the hand holding the playing cards, and the two playing cards seemed to have eyes, and pierced the back of their heads like sharp knives, followed by the sound of two corpses falling down.

Best of the Show: Bullseye

"Although I don't know what's going on, I'm in a much better mood now." Bullseye stood on the spot, holding his head with his right hand and muttering to himself. He had accepted a relatively easy task and was so boring that he was going to die. He was thinking about whether to join Fight and play.

But what I didn't expect was that the monster died suddenly, leaving behind a lot of strange black things.

Based on the idea of ​​not taking the credit for nothing, I wanted to give Jin and take a few dollars back. Who knew that after touching a few dollars, the consciousness suddenly disappeared, and I had a lot of nasty dreams, which made my mind buzzing now. , a little uncomfortable.

He glanced aside, and casually threw a playing card at the man in the suit, only to hear a gunshot of "bang!", the playing card was smashed into shreds by bullets, and the bullseye looked towards the alley in surprise, hehe He smiled: "Punisher, what a coincidence?!"

There was a plume of white smoke coming out of the barrel of the Colt revolver. The Punisher was chewing on a skewer, and looked coldly at the enemy in front of him: Bullseye, he has wanted to kill this lunatic for a long time, but he never had the chance .

"Aren't you going to save them?" Bullseye said, looking at the corpses on the ground.

The punisher snorted coldly: "The scum is not worth saving."

What's the use of saving them, wasting his own bullets, even if he encounters them, he won't waste bullets, he can kill them directly.

Although Bullseye wanted to fight the Punisher very much, but his current state was really not good, and if he didn't go back so late, his employer, Jin Bin, would probably have to complain.

"I don't have time to fight with you, let's do it next time!" Bullseye jumped to the wall as soon as he finished speaking, only to hear a "bang!", and a bullet hit the place where he was standing just now.

Bullseye jumped over the wall of the alley as nimbly as a monkey. He dodged all four of the Punisher's fast revolver strikes. The bullet hit the brick wall and exploded into a white flower.

"Let him escape!" The punisher said with some regret.

He turned to look at the man in the suit who was already lying on the ground, kicked him awake, and said, "The police will come later, be careful yourself."

The man in the suit got up suddenly, looked at the corpses lying around, and the punisher with a fierce face, and said tremblingly, "Thank you."

Then he stood up, picked up the wallet on the ground, closed his eyes and took out the thirteen dollars that belonged to him just now from the long-haired man, while carefully looking at the punisher.

After getting the money, he put the wallet in his pocket and left in a hurry.

"What a stingy guy." The punisher watched the man in the suit go away, and spit out a puff of white mist.