American Comics: Starting from Death Eaters to build a mysterious organization

Soon after.

Tang Sen walked out of the textile factory again.

Behind him were two men with respectful expressions.

The man looked to be about twenty years old. He was handsome, no worse than those young guys, but his temperament was extremely calm, and his eyes were as sharp as blades.

The other man had a bloated figure and was wearing a butcher suit with some blood stains. If it weren't for the murderous look in his eyes, he would have looked like an ordinary middle-aged butcher, very procrastinating.

"You will let my father return to this world in the future, right?"

The young man with a calm temperament showed a rare trace of confusion on his face. He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar city outside the gate with some expectation and anxiety.

"Yes, Wesley. Your father is an excellent assassin. I believe you know this better than me."

"In the entire alliance, there are only a few people with special abilities like you and your father."

Tang Sen said calmly.

"Great Master, do Sloan and the others also have a chance to come to this world?"

rear.

The silent fat middle-aged man suddenly spoke.

But his tone was more respectful, even humble.

Tang Sen turned around, looked at the fat man who looked at him in awe, and curled his lips.

This may be the difference between summoning a living person from another world and resurrecting a dead person.

Wesley has the same respect for himself who summoned him into this world, but he is not as awed as the Butcher who was killed and then resurrected by himself.

In Wesley's eyes, he is a being beyond imagination and a supreme leader who must be respected, but in the eyes of the Butcher, he is no different from a god.

Even when speaking, the butcher had to hesitate for a long time before he dared to speak, and he always maintained awe.

But no matter what, these two people made Tang Sen quite satisfied.

Wesley, the protagonist of the League of Assassins and the son of Cross, both father and son have the amazing ability to make the heart beat faster than 400 beats per minute, thus putting the body and brain into an overclocking state.

Once they enter this state, the entire world will slow down in their eyes, similar to bullet time. This ability allows them to do many things that ordinary people cannot do.

Like shooting off a fly's wings.

For example, after a run-up, he can easily break through explosion-proof glass and jump more than ten meters.

For example, you can block bullets before they hit you, and shoot to intercept other people's bullets before they hit you.

They are the killers of killers, the aces of aces.

John Wick pales in comparison to them.

The Butcher is a close combat master of the Assassin League. Although he does not have the overclocking ability of Wesley and his father's cross, his outstanding talent and mysterious inheritance allow him to use the knife to perfection. Not only is he like an efficient killing machine at close range , can even chop off bullets with a knife, and do so continuously in a short period of time.

With a knife in his hand, he is, as his name suggests, a true butcher, capable of harvesting lives at will.

"I'll give you two days to prepare. After two days, come to me at the office. You will carry out your first mission in this world. Bella will tell you the specific content and what you need. Make this call. This A guy named Alec Xavier will take care of it for you.”

Leave this sentence behind.

Tang Sen waved to the two of them and left directly.

All that's left is to wait.

Two days passed quickly.

Two days later.

Townsend & Associates.

"Following Tony Stark's announcement to close the weapons department of Stark Industries, Stark Industries stocks continued to dive today, with the current decline reaching 34%. Industry insiders said that this is still not the bottom line. They predict that this is not the bottom line. It is estimated that Stark Industries will eventually fall by more than 60% or more, and many experts call on investors to sell as soon as possible to stop losses."

"The next news is that Wilson Fisk, the president of United Corporation who was imprisoned a few years ago, was released on bail recently and will hold a wedding tonight at the President Hotel under his personal name. According to well-informed sources, the reason why Wilson Fisk He was released on bail because of insider trading with the FBI, and some people claim that this great philanthropist in New York is actually a mafia tycoon in the underworld."

On the TV, news from New York was constantly being broadcast.

Townsend lay in the rocking chair and watched the TV news.

Behind him were two figures, one fat and one thin, none other than Wesley and the Butcher.

However, unlike the leisurely Tang Sen, both of them were fully armed, and their eyes swept across a shadow in the room from time to time. Whenever the figure in the shadow swayed slightly, they involuntarily tensed their bodies.

Nineteen, twenty, blackjack.

As the night got darker and darker, the two people's expressions gradually became a little anxious.

Wesley tried to open his mouth several times, but finally closed it under Bella's cold gaze.

Twenty-two o'clock, just when Wesley has decided to stare into Bella's death stare and ask when the mission will begin.

The office phone suddenly rang.

Pick up the phone casually.

A somewhat hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"No. 16, Fifty-second Street. The banquet will end in twenty minutes at most. I'm ready to take action."

After saying that, the owner of the voice hung up the phone.

Tang Sen smiled.

Then he looked at Bellatrix in the shadows.

"Bella, send them there."

brush.

next moment.

Bellatrix suddenly appeared behind Wesley and the Butcher.

It was Apparition.

then.

The witch among the Death Eaters giggled, and reached out to grab the collars of the two people's necks.

"It will be a little uncomfortable the first time, please bear with it."

After saying that, he blinked at Tang Sen, and the figure suddenly disappeared, along with Wesley and the Butcher.

at the same time.

No. 16, Fifty-second Street, in a dark alley opposite the President Hotel.

"Matthew, are those people you mentioned really coming? Is there really a group of magic wizards in this world? Are they still called Death Eaters? There is really a group of organizations that have been guarding the world in secret for centuries, called The League of Assassins? Why does this sound like a legend?"

"Yes, Matthew, are you sure it's not an hallucination caused by the excessive pressure Kingpin has put on you recently? Townsend Firm, why have I never heard of it? Seriously, does this firm really exist? Is there really anything inside? There are magic wizards and powerful assassins?”

Daredevil Matthew Murdock's two friends, Karen Page and Fergie Nelson, all gathered around him, looking suspicious.

Matthew Murdoch opened his mouth and was about to speak.

suddenly.

Karen Page and Fergie Nelson's eyes widened.

Looking ahead with a look of disbelief.

"OMG!"

Exclamations rang out from the mouths of Karen Page and Fergie Nelson at the same time.

The two even sat on the ground in shock.

His eyes were filled with fear.

Because three figures suddenly appeared in front of them out of thin air.