Zombie Daoist in Marvel

Walter King Douglas Barrett, known as the "Crazy American Bison", has a very strong physique even among black people. He weighs more than 200 kilograms, is 1.9 meters tall, and is full of muscles.

He is recognized as one of the deadliest guys in Hell's Kitchen, but at this moment he is standing in front of Fisk with his head lowered like a pug, not daring to express his anger.

"Please calm down, Mr. Fisk. The development of the situation is beyond our expectations."

The crazy American bison chooses his words carefully.

"Before, we thought we would only face major families, but we never expected that the New York Police Department would intervene. We miscalculated and were seriously unprepared for this. The police's intervention reduced our chances of taking action. We can only consume it from the front with the major families, so..."

Of course Fisker understands these principles.Declaring war on the major families in New York is a bit too strenuous for any force, even him, Jin Bin.

Originally, their biggest advantage was to attack their enemies unprepared and deliver a fatal blow with thunderous force before their enemies could react. However, this wishful thinking came to nothing due to the intervention of the New York Police Department.

If the problems on the New York Police Department's side are not resolved and continue to be consumed head-on, Kingpin's side will definitely be overwhelmed.

"George Stacy." Fisk gritted his teeth.It seems that the current tense situation is all because of this new director who loves to cause trouble. If it were not for him, Kingpin might have eliminated all his competitors by now.

Fisk finds this kind of guy with an overwhelming sense of justice the most annoying.

This kind of person cannot be bought or negotiated. He is the kind of idealist who "fights to defend law and justice" that has almost disappeared these days.The only way to deal with this kind of person is to use force, which is the most troublesome type.

Seeing his boss gnashing his teeth angrily, Walter King Douglas Barrett immediately seized the opportunity to claim credit and made a ruthless suggestion.

"Then boss, either leave this matter to me. I'll bring a few of the best people to kill that ignorant police chief..."

Fisk was furious and slapped him across the face.

"Bichi! We are talking about the police chief who has seen a ghost! Do you know the consequences of killing a police chief?"

Douglas Barrett is a reckless man with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. When he encounters any problem, the solution that pops up in his mind is often just one word - reckless.

What?Is someone in the way?Wouldn't it be better to get rid of him?

Fisk's hand was extremely strong, and his slap only made Douglas Barrett's eyes black, leaving a fat five-finger mark on his face.But he didn't dare to get angry at all, he just nodded in agreement, not knowing whether he was saying that the boss slapped him or that he meant what he said.

Wilson Fisk is a ruthless man, but he is not a fool either. He knows the consequences of rashly touching a police chief.At this stage, Fisk has not yet dominated New York. He does not have the overwhelming influence in the original work, so he still has to think twice before dealing with a police chief.

But Fisk is even more temperamental and a very vindictive guy.Director Stacey was so bad at his good deeds. If he just let it go, he wouldn't be Wilson Fisk anymore.

Fisk retired Douglas Barrett.Then he pondered for a while.

"But not everyone cares about the identity of the police chief. There are such people in this city. If necessary, let alone the commissioner of the New York Police Department, even the mayor of New York can do it without blinking. Erase it.”

Ferrari, the loyal secretary next to him, was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of certain people, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Sir, you mean..." He shook his head.

"I'm not sure this is a good idea, sir. We shouldn't involve them, it will only make the situation more complicated. Besides, those people may not be willing to help."

"Everyone has a psychological price point, but it's just high and low." Fiske said.

"I can promise them more benefits, and they will be happy to do us this favor."

Then without giving Ferrari a chance to say anything more, Fisker waved his hand.

"Okay, no need to say any more, let's do it like this. Please help me prepare some more, Ferrari. Contact those people and say that I have a request and hope to sit down and talk with them."

Seeing that Fisker seemed to have really made up his mind, Ferrari knew that it was useless to say anything else.He bowed helplessly and exited the room to prepare for the new task assigned to him by his boss.

All he could do now was hope that things wouldn't turn out for the worst, and that was all.

……

Han Qi used his magic power to turn into real fire and lit three blood incense sticks.

Using blood as a guide, ordinary fire points cannot burn this spiritual blood incense, so only real fire can be used.

Han Qi inserted it in front of a half-buried coffin.

The coveted corpse-raising place also found the Yin sandalwood, which has the strongest yin energy, to make a coffin. The coffin was half-way into the soil, and then there was no coffin lid. The coffin was filled with soil, which was the soil of the corpse-raising place.

Inside the coffin, under the body were piles of headless crows.

Contrary to chickens, crows are yin evil creatures, which can cause the corpse to absorb the great yin energy.

Let their corpses be separated, and the spirituality of the five families of "fox yellow, white willow ash" with crows will definitely breed resentment.

"It's a pity that this corpse raising is missing a corpse that is ferocious enough."

Han Qi was picky and unsatisfied. This time he wanted to make a powerful zombie no matter what.

Fortunately, America's national conditions were different. Han Qi only needed to state his request and pay, and a suitable corpse would be delivered to him.

Of course, it was an unclaimed body and he wasn't going to get into any trouble.

"This guy actually has so much evil energy. Is he a killer?"

Han Qi was a little surprised and walked around the corpse. There were more than 70 scars, knife wounds, and bullet holes almost all over the body. The fact that he was not dead meant that this man had a hard life!

Fate here refers to destiny.

The harder the life is, the more ferocious and fierce the death will be.

"Born with a broken fate, a destiny that is broken by heaven and earth..."

Han Qi checked very carefully, and therefore discovered that he was different from ordinary people.

Not only that, he also refused to close his eyes until he could close his eyes with his hands. According to his fate, a normal death would only produce evil aura, but now he is full of resentment. This is an unjust death, an unwilling death, which can defeat his life. The only thing that killed him was something he was powerless to do. This was the reason why he had such amazing resentment.

This made Han Qi refresh himself with a glass of iced Coke, and then paced back and forth.

It’s too bad, a sign of great misfortune!