Marvel's Chronicle of Multiverse Warfare

Walking in the dark stairwell, Bullseye didn't make a sound. He walked to the door of the stairs, opened the door and walked in.

The strong smell of blood rushed into Bullseye's nostrils in an instant. There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and each corpse had the same standard carved on its forehead, which was Bullseye's personal target mark.

Osborn killed everyone in the entire building and pretended it was him, and a wave of nausea surged in Bullseye's chest.

At this moment, crisp footsteps came from behind. Bullseye instantly opened his bow and nocked an arrow. Without thinking, a sharp arrow shot out. In an instant, the long arrow had penetrated the opponent's chest, but...

The black symbiote kept surging, and the bullseye arrow on the chest was directly expelled from the body, and fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.

"Gargan, what do you mean?" Bullseye looked at the venomous Michael Gargan in front of him fiercely, because at this time, Michael Gargan was wearing the iconic Bullseye costume with a head on his head. He also wears a target logo that belongs to Bullseye personally.

"This is how the boss arranged it. If you are not satisfied, go ask the boss yourself." Venom looked at Bullseye holding the bow and arrow in his hand, looking at Bullseye holding the bow and arrow in his hand. He wanted to shoot again, but he couldn't shoot. Venom Sneered: "I can understand that it must be painful for you, and it feels uncomfortable to pretend to be someone else, but we all know who you really are, don't we?"

"Whoosh!" The long arrow shot out in an instant, but Venom, who had been prepared for it, bent back very flexibly and urgently avoided Bullseye's attack. However, more sharp arrows followed closely. After chasing him, even with Venom's physical fitness, he accidentally received several arrows.

Although such injuries were innocuous to him, Venom reprimanded sharply: "Are you crazy, Bullseye? This is what Osborn asked me to do. If you have the ability, go to Osborn. What if you come to vent to me?" What's going on?"

"I'm not crazy, it's you who are crazy. Osborn asked you to pretend to be me, so you just pretend to be me. Are you a loser who only knows how to obey orders?" Bullseye kept shooting like crazy, even if the venom was hiding. After reaching behind the wall, he was shot straight through the head by a clever curved arrow.

The crazy Bullseye was really scary, and Venom muttered: "I won't play with you anymore."

The next moment, Venom had turned into a ball of liquid, and then slipped out of the building.

Venom stood alone in the passage of the building, clenching his fists. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the camera in the corner. In an instant, the sharp arrow was shot.

"Bang bang bang!" All the cameras in the entire building were shot out, ensuring that there was no more surveillance equipment in the entire passage. At this time, the anger on Bullseye's face disappeared without a trace, and his face became extremely calm. He stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. After a long time, he pressed the communicator.

"Boss, the work is done." After Bullseye said one sentence, he exploded the communicator in his hand and walked out of the Roxon Petroleum Building.

The agents of the Sky Hammer Bureau will handle the rest. Bullseye doesn't need to worry about the target marks on the foreheads of the corpses.

He believed that Osborne would handle it properly. The reporters outside would not see the existence of those corpses at all. Maybe those corpses would be sent directly to the expansion furnace that night. The Tianzhui Bureau has this department.

Bullseye went directly back to the Skyhammer Bureau headquarters building, then lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Bullseye suddenly sat up from the bed. Looking at the landline phone that kept ringing on the coffee table in the living room, he wanted to grab the ashtray next to him and smash it directly, but he didn't. He held back and angrily He stood up from the bed, walked over and picked up the phone, and growled: "Who?"

"It's me!" Norman Osborne's voice came from the other end of the phone. Bullseye subconsciously looked out the window. It was still dark outside and it was not yet dawn.

"Boss, do you have any mission?" Bullseye's impatience was still obvious in his tone. Everyone gets angry when they wake up, including super criminals.

"Stop talking nonsense, put on your clothes, and come here quickly. We are in big trouble." Osborne's tone was urgent, and you could tell that something big had happened.

Half an hour later, the Lennox Hotel, Upper East Side, New York.

When Bullseye arrived, the agents of the Skyhammer Bureau were actively cleaning up the mess, and a body had been put into a body bag.

Osborne stood next to the body bag, saw Bullseye, and directly waved him over: "You did a good job last night. The agents from the Skyhammer Bureau told me that there is no such thing in the PTSF's lair." Living man, considering how successful you were in doing this, I now assume you are innocent.”

Haha, Bullseye sneered in his heart, don't you know the specific truth?

But now is not the time to argue about this. Bullseye lowered his head and looked at the body bag at his feet, frowning and asked: "Who is this unlucky guy? I was regarded as a suspect in killing him."

"Yeah, so you're very lucky." Osborne bent down directly and opened the upper part of the body bag with his own hands. A strange face appeared in Bullseye's eyes. The only familiar face was this The target mark on the forehead of Zhang's face is the standard of the bull's eye.

Osborne's face became extremely serious at this moment: "I will only ask you once, but you have to think carefully about the consequences if you lie to me..."

"It's not me. I've never seen him at all. I remember all the people I killed, and my whereabouts from last night to now are basically traceable." Bullseye frowned and stared carefully. Looking at the face of the corpse in front of him, he finally said with great certainty: "Yes, I have never seen this person in my life. Who is he?"

"Senator Owen Gray, Chairman of the Senate Intelligence Committee." When Osborne said this name, his voice could not help but tremble.

In the United States, despite the existence of the CIA, FBI, Counterterrorism Center, Department of Homeland Security, ATF, DEA, Naval Intelligence Center, Land Intelligence Center, Air Force Intelligence Center, Coast Guard Intelligence Center, etc., large and small intelligence Management agencies are responsible for managing and processing intelligence, and there are people from all walks of life, including the White House and the Pentagon, but it is the Senate Intelligence Committee that is responsible for reviewing these agencies and appropriating funds to these agencies.

Although Osborne's Skyhammer Bureau has no direct affiliation with the Senate Intelligence Committee, the funding allocation of the Hammer Bureau has to go through the Senate Intelligence Committee from beginning to end, not to mention the agents of the Skyhammer Bureau. Most of them come from various agencies of the major intelligence agencies in the United States.

In other words, as long as the Intelligence Committee makes a decision, even if it is not reviewed by the President, more than half of the Skyhammer Bureau will be paralyzed.

Here it is, the chairman of the Senate Intelligence Committee died in New York, with the unmistakable symbol of Bullseye's murder on his forehead.

"Someone cut his throat with a drunken glass and drew a bull's-eye on his forehead." Osborne looked at the bull's-eye and sneered: "Just be lucky. We were the first to come here tonight. If it were different, It's the FBI and the NYPD, and you're already in jail now."

If there's anyone who's been hit hardest by the rise of superheroes, it's no one but the FBI.

For so many years, the FBI has been the agency with the highest authority in the United States, and the director of the FBI is directly responsible to the White House.

Even the Attorney General has no ability to interfere with the FBI.

But since the rise of superheroes, first S.H.I.E.L.D. turned from dark to bright, and then Sword Bureau and Skyhammer Bureau emerged, which caused their power to be greatly compressed. When faced with things like this, they don't act like It would be strange for a hunting dog with red eyes to pounce on him.

The FBI is okay, but the real trouble is the New York Police Department. The New York Police Department is no less than the FBI in terms of size, and most importantly, they have a superhero who can compare with the Avengers, and this person The relationship with the Tianhammer Bureau is very bad.

Osborne was taken to prison by Li Heng, and Bullseye even died in his hands once. Even that time, Li Heng's target was not them at all, but Jin Bin.Because of this, Osborne and Bullseye were disgusted with Li Heng, and they were secretly waiting to cause trouble for him.

Perhaps because he was aware of this, Li Heng only hid in the New York Police Headquarters for a long time, being extremely wary of Osborne and the Skyhammer Bureau.