Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Having been out here for so long, Serriol certainly knows what kind of situation he is encountering now. .biquge Don’t forget, he is a native of New York, and this land is the first place where superheroes appeared and where disasters first occurred.If by this time, he still couldn't figure out what was happening in front of him, then it can only be said that when a hole was punched in his head, his brain was also damaged.

His brain is not broken yet, so he knows exactly what he should do now?Begging for mercy.He really wouldn't mind trying it if it worked.But he knew very well that even if people like him were begging for mercy, they would never end well.

Street heroes who used to frequent chaotic neighborhoods like Hell's Kitchen would do this habitually.Or just give you a pleasure, just like the punisher, sending you to hell with one sweep.Or break all the bones in your body, and then throw you to the door of the police station while recounting your crimes.Just like Daredevil.

Although with the fall of New York, these street heroes have already left here with the people.But it has to be admitted that their presence did leave a very deep impression on the gangsters in New York.

This impression makes all gang bosses have a fairly uniform reaction when they realize this is happening, which is to shoot.

it `s just normal.After all, even if there are many capable mutants, not all of them have the ability to catch bullets.Superheroes are people too.Except for those characters at the top of the superhero pyramid, there are not many superheroes who can withstand the hail of bullets.Therefore, as long as the firepower of these gangs is strong enough and the suppression is strong enough, even if the guy in front of him is a superhero, he may not be able to do anything to his group.

By the way, it’s not uncommon for superheroes to be beaten like dead dogs by gangsters.For example, the Punisher, doesn’t it have a dark history of being taken over by gangsters?

This is a temptation and a warning.If he could kill the trouble-making superhero in front of him, Selyol would never be polite.And if not, then take this as a stern warning, warning him not to meddle in things that he shouldn't.

He hopes that the first situation is the case, but he also understands that the second situation is not impossible.People who dare to interfere with this kind of thing are more or less capable. If he was beaten to death like this all at once, let alone the troublemaker, I am afraid that even he himself would feel a sense of surprise.

He was mentally prepared for the second situation, but he never expected that things would develop in the third direction.

Although his cavalrymen were very obedient, they took out their guns and pulled the triggers.It was even said that someone even took out a foldable submachine gun from his big windbreaker.However, such a hail of bullets did not cause any trouble to their target.They could only watch a vague figure that could not be seen clearly move around in that small space, performing some kind of action unknown to them at a speed faster than a bullet.

This feeling is like encountering some kind of special supernatural event.Although their fingers are still pulling the trigger, in their hearts, they are gradually losing the desire to continue attacking.

This made the gunfire become sparse.When the thugs armed with submachine guns completely emptied their magazines of bullets, the indiscriminate bombing finally stopped temporarily.

Everyone present was very curious about the result.Not only those members of the Skeleton Gang are eager to see their results, but even Mourinho's family also wants to know the final answer.

For their family, this is a matter of life and death, and of course they will take it extremely seriously.What surprised them was that the worst-case scenario in their minds did not appear before their eyes.The Asian mixed-race customer still stood there upright, even sarcastically.

He held a piece of unfinished fried beef in his mouth and dragged a plate in his hand.From Mourinho's perspective, you can only see the bottom of the plate.But looking from other people's perspective, one can clearly see that there is almost a plate full of bullets.

Each shriveled warhead looks like it has been pinched with large steel tongs. It is placed on an oily plate and mixed with the brown-black meat sauce on it. At first glance, it looks like some kind of fried insect pupa. food.Those who like it will probably drool, and those who are afraid may even have their scalps start to tingle.

Of course, the women in the little Muninho family will not like that kind of terrible food, but at this time, they will not feel any headache, because for them, this is the last hope.On the contrary, the gangsters at this time were inevitably getting numb.Because it was only then that they finally realized the seriousness of the problem. A guy who could play with bullets like peanuts was not a character they could deal with.

No one knows why they provoke such a terrifying guy, and some timid guys have even begun to retreat in their hearts.It can be said that if their boss, Serriol, was still staring at the guy in front of him like an angry bulldog, then maybe someone would have started to turn around and run away at this time.

They are gangs, not the military.No one can expect them to maintain much discipline and strictness under such circumstances, especially if they are still a group of black people with a loose nature.

Serriol knew this well, so he was obviously full of fear in his heart, but on the surface, he still maintained his tough attitude.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Although his attitude was very tough, at this time, it was impossible for him to get into a fight just because he had a disagreement like before.

That is causing trouble for oneself and pushing all of them over the cliff.No matter how arrogant or crazy he is, he will never do such stupid things that only a fool would do.So he restrained himself and began to use verbal communication to solve the problem at hand.

Not much hope.Because many people understand the truth, that is, most people who are willing to be superheroes are not easy to persuade.A person who can bend for profit will not choose to do this kind of thing, because if they have the ability, robbing a bank is their best choice.

As superheroes, no one pays them a salary, not even a dime.And if there are still people who are interested in such a volunteer, then it can only be said that they really love this job.And if it's love, then who can give up their obligations just because of a little profit?

Serriel understood this, but he still wanted to try it.Because he could see the childishness on this Asian mixed-race face.It is easier to persuade a young man who looks young than to persuade those experienced middle-aged people.As long as there is a slight possibility, he doesn't mind making some unplanned concessions.

Yes, give in.Although Mourinho Jr. is quite important to him.But he is not completely indispensable.Compared with his own safety and the interests of the entire gang, the interests represented by Mourinho are completely negotiable.As long as the other party expresses some willingness in this regard, then he really doesn't mind if everyone shakes hands and makes peace and everyone is happy.But the question is, is this really the other party’s purpose?

Little Sean, who played the role of a eater from beginning to end, gave an answer that he couldn't accept.At this time, little Sean first swallowed the beef still in his mouth in big mouthfuls, and then wiped his oily mouth with the back of his hand and said these words to Seriel.

"Who am I? So far, my identity is still a disgusted eater. And if you ask me what I want to do, then I want to ask, there is a fly in front of you while you are eating. When he is flying around like crazy and even constantly provoking you, what are you going to do? Should you pull up a chair and invite him to have a meal with you, or should you find a fly swatter and slap it into a QR code? "

Although there was no direct answer to Serriol's question, such a rhetorical question undoubtedly showed Xiao Shan En's attitude.He obviously did not intend to end the dispute in the restaurant in the most peaceful way.In response to this, the string in Seyliol's heart naturally became more and more tense.

He was already aware of the other party's intentions, but until this moment, he was still unwilling to completely break the relationship between the two people.Since the other party is unwilling to put forward negotiable conditions, then it is up to him.And this is also the last bottom line he draws for himself.

"Listen, man. I know you have opinions against us, but you have to understand that this is our gang's own business. You are an outsider and have no qualifications to interfere. Even out of the so-called sense of justice, you have no right to interfere. Reasons to do it.”

"Don't think this family is a good person. This guy named Mourinho is the leader of another gang we just killed. Do you know what he does? He transports washing powder from Mexico to New York. A key figure. In this city, there are not only one thousand but also five hundred people who smoke the washing powder he brought. And I think you can guess how deadly that kind of high-quality washing powder is when smoked. A rough idea.”

"For an innocent person, you go against us. I have nothing to say. But for such a guy, you stand on the opposite side of us. Is it really worth it?"

This is a very real problem.Even Mourinho himself did not dare to say loudly that it was worth it.He is very clear about his position, and he will definitely go to hell after his death.But, his family won't.

He was convinced that his family was innocent.Because even if something dark happened to them, he would pull them out of those dirty things as soon as possible.They are pure enough to be redeemed under such circumstances, instead of sinking into hell with themselves.He was very convinced of this, and it was precisely because of this certainty that he immediately shouted out.

"Sir, I admit that I am guilty, I deserve to die, and I am willing to die. But my mother is innocent, and so are my wife and sister. Please, save them. As long as you can Save them, even if you let me die, there is no problem!"

"Shut up, you have no right to speak here!"

With an order from Serriol, his men immediately choked out all Mourinho's words with a groan of pain.But when he faced Xiao Shan En again, he suddenly changed his tone from before.

"Of course, sir. If you insist on doing this, then I have nothing to say. I am a reasonable person, and I cannot force others to accept my ideas. Likewise, I will not deliberately Make things difficult for others. If you must want to take them away, then please do so. Whether it is these women or this little Mr. Mourinho, you can take them away. But there is only one thing, sir. .just a little bit”

"That's why I hope our relationship ends here. This is Vice City, and guys like you are not welcome here. Especially not here. This time, for your sake, I can let them go. . But I also hope you know the principle of reciprocity. I have given you so much face, so do you also have to give us some face?"

Although Serriol is a mad dog, you cannot deny the wisdom he possesses.It is impossible for someone who is not a smart person to bring a gangster to this point and at the same time make his colleagues in the entire city extremely fearful of him.Maybe in the beginning, he relied on savagery and madness.But at this point, he relies more on his brain.

As someone who speaks with his head, it can be said that he has grasped this balance very well to a certain extent.Neither too flattering nor too tough.His attitude of suppressing first and then rising up allowed him to not lose too much weight whether it was towards little Sean or his younger brothers.There is a step in front of everyone, and this is something that everyone is happy with in the true sense.

He thinks so, and the Mourinho family is also surprised to think so.Only little Sean didn't intend to think so.

Therefore, under such a premise that everyone could accept it, he grinned and asked Selyol like this.

"So, sir, how do you evaluate your past? Do you think you are a good person? Or, do you think you deserve to die?"