Master of Dreams in American Manga

In a mansion.

"Trash, I don't want to hear excuses. Get the lost territory back to me. If you can't get it back, then you don't have to live anymore!"

After saying that, Billy Russell hung up the phone directly, looking unhappy.

The gang war made him anxious.

There was simply no time to trouble Kevin Adams.

Not only that, Iron Man seems to be targeting him and has destroyed several of his strongholds.

At such a sensitive time, all this was enough to make his men panic.

After cursing for a long time, Billy Russell lay on the bed.

Although the situation was not good, he needed a good rest.

But he didn't know that his sleep was destined to be filled with nightmares.

When Billy Russell woke up.

He found himself in a dilapidated factory.

But he didn't panic.

As a gang boss, his courage is much greater than that of ordinary people.

He was just surprised that he should be at home.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed.

"Who!"

Billy Russell yelled.

But no one responded.

But suddenly a burst of silver bell-like laughter sounded. In such a dilapidated and somewhat ancient factory, this laughter sounded a little penetrating.

Billy Russell frowned.

He wondered if he had some delusion.

But the next second, there was another burst of laughter.

Accompanying the laughter are dim light bulbs that flicker on and off.

The laughter gradually became harsh.

By the end, there was even a sense of resentment.

In this weird situation, even Billy Russell couldn't help but become nervous and felt his scalp numb.

He was indeed brave, but it was based on something he could understand.

But he couldn't understand everything now.

"Billy Russell..."

There was a cry that seemed to be calling for life.

"Who are you pretending to be?"

Billy Russell yelled.

But even he himself didn't notice it, and there was a hint of fear in his angry voice.

The current situation is getting more and more weird.

"Billy Russell..."

"Proportional Russell..."

A sound like a ghost's cry came from far to near.

Jigsaw's ugly face had already begun to tremble.

"Fake!"

Cursing secretly, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and backed away.

But just as he turned around, a terrifying face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"what!"

Billy Russell awoke with a start.

Looking around, he was the only one in the whole room, and this was not some shabby factory.

"Nightmare?"

I muttered a few words in my heart, and after gathering myself, I went back to sleep.

But soon, he opened his eyes and saw the familiar factory again.

Time and time again, every time, he could feel real and incomparable fear.

No matter how many times he went through the endless nightmare cycle, he could never get used to the terrifying feeling.

In the end, he didn't even dare to close his eyes anymore.

But he didn't take it seriously, it was just a nightmare.

Although he was very irritated, he had experienced it before.

But for the next few days, it was like this every night.

As soon as he closed his eyes, endless nightmares tormented him.

It was only then that he felt something was wrong.

If this continues, he will probably have a nervous breakdown in a few days.

Billy Russell was in agony.

As the culprit, Kevin was very happy because he had developed new abilities.

The new ability is very effective. Even if it can't kill Billy Russell for a while, the feeling of not being able to sleep must not be too beautiful.

Just assume that he collects some interest first.

He felt that he could torture Billy Russell crazy in less than a month.

Although the effect is slow, Kevin feels that if it continues like this.Maybe I can really kill him through my dream ability.

"Ding dong..."

The doorbell rang.

Kevin went to open the door and saw Coulson standing outside.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and at the same time, he was also a little confused as to why this novice time traveler instructor came here again.

As soon as Colson came in, he said with a smile:

"Dr. Adams, I don't have an appointment. I hope I'm not being presumptuous by coming."

"Of course, I always welcome regular customers."

With that said, Kevin stepped aside.

"You remember me?" Colson was a little surprised.

Kevin pointed to his head and said, "I'm a psychiatrist and my memory is pretty good. Mr. Colson's visit today probably isn't for treatment."

Colson's brows moved, but before he could speak, Kevin said: "You seem to be in good condition this time. Obviously you are not in any trouble, but your eyes clearly indicate that something is wrong."

Kevin paused and continued: "The most important thing is that normal customers who see a psychiatrist will not bring a gun."

"Dr. Adams is so perceptive."

Coulson said in surprise.

To this day, he doesn't think there's anything wrong with his outfit.

But now that he's here, he naturally doesn't turn around and leave, but takes out an ID.

Kevin looked at it and saw the words 'Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency' written on it.

"Dr. Adams, you are right, I came here for something else.

We have encountered a difficult problem and would like to ask for help. "

Coulson thought about it and then asked: "In your opinion, is it possible for humans to enter other people's dreams?"

Kevin was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said:

"Dreams are a very mysterious world. There is no concrete evidence for the situation you mentioned, but there are indeed some theories that indicate that this possibility exists."

As soon as Kevin said this, Colson looked at him with burning eyes.

“Since it says it exists, then Dr. Adams should be able to do it.

We met a group of criminals who were suspected of being able to enter other people's dream worlds. I assume this is your area of ​​business. "

A criminal who can enter other people's dreams?

Kevin thought of some possibilities in his mind, and said with a bit of amusement on his face:

"Agent Coulson, I said, that is just a possible theory, and there is no theoretical support.

How can I do such a thing as entering other people's dreams? "

"Can't you?"

Coulson looked into Kevin's eyes.

He instinctively felt that the psychiatrist in front of him was lying, but there was no evidence.

After thinking for a while, Coulson stood up.

"In this case, if you have any clues, you can contact me at any time."

With that said, Coulson turned and left.

When he reached the door, Colson suddenly said:

"By the way, Doctor Adams, I heard that you asked a private detective to investigate the Walter Group?

What a coincidence. The guy I mentioned who can enter other people's dream worlds has been investigating the Walter Group recently. "

Kevin didn't respond.

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