American comic killer daily peter

20

"what!"

"If you guys smash me, I'll die... ah!"

"I won't tell you until I die!"

"what!"

"[biquervip]Ah..."

"Isn't it a bit much? Haven't we already used his fingerprints to transfer all the money and fixed assets in his bank? Although Stark doesn't have time to take care of this fat man in the integration company now, it's almost done."

A shrill scream came from another suite in the room. Peter sat next to the old man, and he couldn't bear to persuade him. He didn't even think about who Obadiah Stane ended up like today. The initiator, the old man pursed his lips and took a sip of tea and said regretfully.

"This old dog has no intention of telling you about the most valuable technologies. It would be a pity not to ask anymore. You must know that some of the technologies Obadiah Stan has mastered were not even developed by Stark Industries. Military weapons, those weapons are circulated in the black market, and there are also production lines built by Obadiah Stan. Those things are not the same company as Stark Industries. The weapons he produces are in the Middle East and Africa. It is quite a sales volume, if we get all this..."

There is definitely a huge figure behind the old man. Peter can see that it is the person behind the old man who prompted the capture of Obadiah Stane this time, but he does not want to get involved, and this matter should be a perfect one. Full stop, as for those industrial lines and production lines, I don't care about it. It doesn't matter who they end up with in the end, as long as I am not harming others.

"It's not like you want to start a war. Why do you need so many technological production lines? It's not like you also want to be the king of war. According to me, these are enough for now. If you keep asking, he will be tired and we will be tired."

"Boss, the stuff has arrived."

The old man smiled and didn't answer the question. It's good to keep some things in mind. The old man's business is definitely not just a killer agency. After a while, the secretary came in and put two black cards on the table. When the old man inadvertently blew a kiss to Peter and did not release him for more than two months, it was obvious that physical longing had begun. Peter nodded with understanding and said to the old man again.

"Get rid of him. I don't want to continue listening to a man scream. Anyway, you have earned enough this time."

Obadiah Stane's personal assets are not too large but not too small either. The billionaire's property alone is worth almost 27 billion in fixed real estate in the United States. There are a total of 30 rental shops in the commercial street. It is located in more than a dozen major cities across the United States, and owns two private buildings, three private business buildings, and technology share assets with an estimated value of no less than [-] million. Almost all of the hard work of more than [-] years has been invested in this. Unfortunately, Obadiah Stan The most valuable thing is some of the technologies he has hidden. If all those technologies are dug out, the above-mentioned assets will be nothing more than child's play.

"You take these two cards. One is to go to New Mexico to help me deal with an arms leader named Skiad. He hurt Misty Knight. I want him to pay with his blood. The other is to Chicago." Yes, there was a family there who was defrauded. The law firm they partnered with took advantage of legal loopholes, and now they are forcing the whole family to commit suicide. It was my colleagues who found out that I was looking for this kind of job, so they sent me the money. One hundred thousand is not a lot for you and me. If the other party shares it equally, I won’t charge the agency fee. I’ll get rid of the boss of the law firm and these lawyers, and then go to the prison to get rid of the three fraudsters!”

"Remember to transfer the money to the orphanage. I will complete these two tasks as soon as possible."

Nodding, Peter looked at the black card and put it in his pocket. He stood up and didn't want to continue listening. The old man stood up and left without saying anything. Peter then walked into the room where Obadiah Stane was imprisoned. The smell of blood He rushed into Peter's nostrils as soon as he opened the door. He was as embarrassed as he wanted to be. Obadiah Stane was now unable to take care of himself. He was so pissed and pissed that he couldn't tell that he was still a hero-like figure. He summoned a pistol and raised his hand to lock it. Pull the trigger, there is no need to continue the nonsense, Obadiah Stane will keep those secrets and go to hell to tell Satan, and see if Satan likes high technology in the world.

……

The secretary's house is not very close, but the whole night is still a long, long process. Wen Cun does not have to go to the bedroom at home to solve the problem. Although he is a newbie, in order to increase his knowledge, Peter will often borrow one or two in a learning state. Watching movies may not be useful, but it is better than grinding a gun in battle. This time, I was more persistent and stronger. Although it was not the impact of huge waves, I still moved forward firmly and fought to the end. The enemy fell in front of me. At his feet, he fell asleep with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and he was still energetic. Unfortunately, there was no second person to cooperate with him to continue the confrontation.

Sitting on the bedside and looking out the window, I lost track of time with the continuous battle in the car, in the woods, in the elevator, and in the corridor. There was no love, only the indulgence of love. My thoughts began to show signs of liberation. The night in Brooklyn was very peaceful. Especially in the second half of the night, when I look up through the window at the starry scenery in the sky, the sudden red alert completely tears the silence apart.

"This is an alert from the military, why is it here!?"

The beautiful secretary looked very calm, not nervous at all. Peter smiled and arranged his clothes, then half-knelt on the bedside and touched the other person's face, kissed his forehead and said to him.

"Let's go to the bar and have some fun. This area will probably be chaotic for a while. Leave from Block [-]."

"understood."

The roaring roar was the voice of the Hulk. If he couldn't tell what was going on, Peter could go to the doctor. He opened the window and jumped out. He put on a mask and climbed along the corner of the street from the other side. On the top of the building, the sound of machine gun fire became louder. The roar and explosion seemed to have three different sounds. There seemed to be a monster besides the Hulk who was fighting the Hulk in a duel.

He easily jumped over the five-meter rooftop and soon arrived at the fighting block. A monster with bone spurs all over his body was fighting against a muscular man with green skin and shorts. The wrestling action of the two was very imaginative with the ghostly animal video at a certain station. , if this video was filmed, it would definitely be regarded as the source of ancient philosophy. However, there is no so-called station in this world, and even the word "ghost animal" has not spread from Japan to the entire world.

The bone-spurred monster seemed to be Abomination. His fists as big as iron pots pressed the Hulk to the ground and kept rubbing him. He punched and punched the Hulk so hard that he was unable to fight back. The rocket blasted away Abomination and rescued the Hulk. Abomination climbed up from the ground. He grabbed the car next to him and threw it towards the gathering place of the military camp as a counterattack.

The Hulk suddenly clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the huge wind blew away the hatred. Peter was speechless and looked up at the sky, wanting to curse. He was indeed watching a show, and he found it very interesting, but you don't have to give yourself a fake show like this. Well, the direction where the Hulk blew away the hatred happened to be No. [-] Street. If he guessed correctly that the secretary had gone downstairs now, and he didn't even save the girl's phone number, was he going to put the girl in danger...

"It's so boring. I just finished a battle at night..."

With that said, he ran towards the direction where the two monsters were fighting. His own strength was definitely not able to get in between these two perverted streaking men. Only the Hulk and Abomination dared to reveal their situation without wearing any clothes or pants. Flying around the city, enjoying the most free and original...

Okay just kidding.

The grenade swung out and hit the Hulk on the head. The Hulk turned around and was overturned by the hot air under his feet. Abomination took the opportunity to get closer, but was kicked in the face by a slender figure falling from the sky. He quickly flew sideways and crashed into a residential house. , the Hulk landed on the ground and the opponent struggled to get up, but Peter's feet could not suppress the opponent at all. A bunch of bullets hit the face, causing the Hulk to scream in pain and sweep his hands around randomly. Peter stepped back and threw the grenade again. Between the Hulk's legs, he then looked at the Abomination that was flying towards him from the other side, leaning forward to support the ground with one hand and kicking the opponent with one leg again.

The impact sent him flying backwards, and Peter flew backwards and hit the wall due to lack of arm strength. It hurt so much that all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered by the impact, but fortunately, the hatred attracted him, and the exploding Hulk finally covered himself. Holding his crotch, Peter had an estimate of this giant. It turned out that the Hulk also had the same weaknesses as humans, especially the weakness of men, which he imitated very well.

Hatred seemed to be in a conscious state. He did not continue to attack the Hulk, nor did he attack Peter again. He turned around and ran quickly in the opposite direction. The route seemed to be towards the sea, and there should be no one behind him. Third Street was affected. Peter kicked open the door of the house behind him and disappeared from the Hulk's sight. He hit the opponent's weakest spot. If the Hulk didn't retaliate, Peter's subtitles were written backwards.

"Roar!"

He roared in anger and smashed things everywhere. His anger was on the verge of reaching its peak and he had nowhere to vent. It was probably the first time that the Hulk felt so aggrieved. He never expected that a human would be so despicable to hit that place. Moreover, the human just now seemed to be in trouble. The moves are all aimed at one's crotch or face.

The military troops behind him approached quickly, and the roaring Hulk also began his escape journey, fleeing in the direction corresponding to the Abomination, avoiding the confrontation with the Abomination. At the same time, he also wanted to get rid of the army behind him as quickly as possible, Peter Standing in the shadows on top of the residents' houses, he breathed a sigh of relief watching the two monsters escape. He looked at Street [-] behind him, sat down with his back against the wall, unfolded his skill chart and looked at his Points, looking up to the sky with emotion in despair

"When will I be able to defeat this kind of monster?"