American comic killer daily peter

45

"Mr. Dalchis, you are really easy for me to find!"

In the dimly lit Changdao Park in the early morning, a man was jogging. When he passed by a bench for resting, the man who was reading a newspaper on the bench suddenly spoke. Dalchis stopped and wiped the sweat on his neck. Looking at the man in confusion, he asked

"Excuse me, do we know each other? Who are you!?"

"With a reward of 15 yuan, have you forgotten your wife?!"

Folding the newspaper and putting it away, Peter looked at each other with a smile. Darchis's eyes began to panic, and his heartbeat accelerated, showing that there was something wrong in his heart.

"What did you come to me for? I have nothing left!"

"There is a clear message in the missions I accepted. I do not accept revenge or revenge missions. The story you told my middleman seems to be very wrong!"

Tell a joke and jog in Long Island Park in the morning. He has his own 15-meter villa and mansion in Long Island. Such a person turns out to be a character whose family is broken up and his wife is separated. With [-] yuan, he killed his rival. It’s a pity that there are so many people in this world. Then Darchis was unlucky enough to run into a strange thing.

Darchis may have thought that this killer was an idiot, but he only killed bad guys, and only accepted complaints from good people. He got everything done with a little disguise, and then issued an order to the killer. Everything was successful, and Darchis spent a drop of his money on it. After getting rid of his biggest enemy, Peter found that he didn't get fifteen points after shooting Darchis' target, which was a bit embarrassing.

If it was a killer who really wanted to be a good person, maybe this matter would go away. After all, Darchis's target was also a heinous bastard, but the problem is that Peter's purpose of killing was not to solve the bad guy, but his own purpose. He wanted to get points. If he couldn't level up even by killing people, then why would he accept such a low bounty? He wasn't an idiot.

Naturally, he was very angry for killing someone without getting points. Peter secretly began to investigate the person who issued this task. The old ghost gave the name, and Adams searched on the Internet, and then he stood here. The slight cool breeze makes people feel refreshed. The plan for the day is indeed in the morning, but the energy level is different.

"You...you...are talking nonsense! He deserves it!"

The newspaper was put aside, and the pistol appeared in his hand so naturally. The magazine was caught in the palm of the other hand, and the bullets were loaded into the magazine one by one. This seemingly loading process was very important to Dalqis. It was a torture that was worse than life. With a smile on his face, Peter nodded and answered as he listened to Dalchis' pale excuse.

"I agree with this. I have researched Jace's information and it is true that he deserves to die, but what about you?"

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

When he got up, Dalchis was so frightened that he fell to the ground. He roared heartbreakingly and wanted to call passers-by to help him. However, this was Long Island Park. Although it was a residence of the rich, the security was also very good. , but now...

"Remember to be a good person in the next life and don't do this kind of fraud."

"no no……"

bang...

The bullet penetrated Darchis's head. The rich man who wanted to take advantage and treated Peter as a fool finally paid the price with his life for 15. At this moment, the smug little pride turned into despair in his eyes and completely left the world. , the old ghost drove by and saw Peter planning to pull him away in the black vortex and said quickly.

"Give me the body! Give me the body!"

"What are you doing!?"

Looking at the old ghost with raised eyebrows, Peter was also unhappy with this guy. It was not easy to find a business on his own, but in the end, he accepted a scam and killed two bad guys in a row, and no one had reimbursed him. He was heartbroken. Feelings arose spontaneously, and the old ghost squatted next to Dalqis's body and imprinted his fingerprints on an instrument taken out of his arms. Then the bodyguards in the car took a bag and put the other person in it. Into the trunk.

"You don't know, this guy is a very rich man. The total real estate and working capital he holds is at least [-] million. Although mosquitoes are very small, they are still meat after all!"

"You will be able to use Chinese very smoothly."

"Pay attention next time, this kind of thing will never happen again."

Peter's cold eyes were warning the old ghost. The old ghost nodded awkwardly, sincerely admitting his mistake and patting his chest to make a promise. He shook his head and Peter thought there was no need for this. He was really curious about what the system could do. No matter what the level of testing, if someone really comes to challenge my grandma who doesn't care about my uncle's system, I will be happy to cooperate.

"No need, you should also announce my murder this time. I really want to see who dares to challenge my IQ, whether they are rich people or hypocritical people pretending to be good people!"

"Okay, but I'm really curious, how did you realize that he was lying to you?"

"Men's Intuition!"

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"Sorry Mr. Stark, there's a traffic jam on the road..."

At 10:30 in the morning, Peter arrived at the fast food restaurant that Stark had agreed with yesterday. The employees of the fast food restaurant that had just opened were still cleaning. Peter sat apologetically opposite Stark. Stark seemed to Looking at Peter like a fly, he placed an instrument on the table.

"The electronic signal limit of the traction device that can attract nano bombs is within five meters. They circulate in your stomach. After being launched, they will cause you to have a physiological reaction of vomiting, and then all the nano bombs in your stomach will be expelled. If it is blood, Then prick a finger, put the transmitter next to your finger and radiate energy for more than half an hour, until the green light turns red, which means it is clean."

The small instrument was only about the size of a palm. Peter took it in his hand and looked at it carefully and put it back on the table. He really couldn't understand this thing, so why not just test it directly? He said that he was going to take off the ring of the jammer. He looked at Stark and warned him.

"Ms. Potts is having fun in Switzerland right now, and she has to go to a meeting in ten minutes, so I really hope she is safe and sound!"

"You bastard!"

"If I don't die and the nanobomb is solved, Mr. Stark, I promise you that no one will shoot your woman today, but if I die, it seems that I will take your woman away. mistake!"

Stark gritted his teeth and looked ferocious, as if Peter owed him a lot of money. Peter explained again with a smile, took off the ring completely, put the traction device in front of him and turned on the switch, and the skin could The sound waves he felt began to rise and fall in his chest.

A slow hot feeling gradually emerged, and something seemed to be twitching in his throat. Then Peter felt like vomiting, and he kept vomiting into the trash can. More than ten minutes passed, and the waiter looked at him. They all looked a little unhappy, but no one came close. The SHIELD agents were obviously very professional in this regard. After hearing the conversation between Peter and Stark, they made the safest plan.

"Oh... I feel refreshed. To be honest, I still can't believe that I was able to solve the problem in such a short period of time. I'm in a good mood. Mr. Stark, I'm going to tell you a secret. Do you want to Listen!”

"Say!"

Gritting his teeth and looking at Peter's exaggerated expression, Stark really wanted to beat the other person's head out of shape, but his reason made it clear that Stark should not offend Peter now. Peter leaned sideways on the back chair and pointed to the restaurant. The waiter continued

"Your father, Howard Stark, is a member of SHIELD, even at the leadership level. However, after your father and mother were assassinated, SHIELD did not contain the killer. You want to know the real The reason!”

"What did you say!"

I thought it was something he said to ridicule him, but he didn't expect that what Peter said shocked Stark. Stark had already predicted that his father might be a member of SHIELD, although he was not sure yet. They were inseparable, but the death of his father and mother was always a mystery. He never believed that SHIELD knew about it, and because it was his most painful memory, he never told anyone about it.

He supported the dining table with both hands and approached Peter. The distorted expression was no longer the handsome and graceful Stark, but more like a hysterical madman. His bloodshot eyes stared at Peter and asked in a deep voice.

"What do you know!"

"There are some things that everyone knows very well. When your father and mother were assassinated, a video was obtained by SHIELD, but in the end the video was completely sealed. Now there are only SHIELD and Nine in the world. The two organizations know the truth about your father's death, and Nick Fury is also one of the people who knew the truth. Didn't he say something to you!?"

Making a very puzzled expression, Peter was certainly not bored, he just wanted to create some opportunities for himself to escape. If Stark in front of him didn't take advantage of it, he would really be sorry for the title of Iron Man. Although he could fight everyone present. SHIELD agents cannot take care of themselves, but if a Stark harasses them, it will still be quite a headache. For this reason, the best strategy is to directly replace the targets of Stark's hatred with talents.

"who is it!"

"who's that person!"

"James Buchanan Barnes, of course you can also call him Bucky Barnes!"

bang...

"This is really surprising!"

The shield penetrated the glass and flew in front of Peter. The bullet hit the wall on the other side and flew back. However, when it was about to pass Peter again, it was stopped by a ball of metal. Stark's arm had already been put on the machine. A then grabbed the shield that belonged to Captain America, his eyes flashing with hatred but not looking at Peter.

"Tell me if this is true!"

"Captain... Steve Rogers!"