Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

"Hey~ wake up..."

"Hey~ wake up!"

Like a dream, on the lace bed, the beautiful black-haired beauty who was chatting and laughing with Wall suddenly turned into a black-haired gorilla and slapped him twice on the face.

Then it opened its mouth full of yellow sharp teeth and bit towards him with smelly saliva flowing.

"Hou Li Xi Te!" Wall was suddenly awakened. Before he could get up, a hand covered with gun calluses slapped him hard in the face twice.

With a red and swollen face and wearing only shorts, Wall woke up as if from a dream. He struggled to get up and looked at the burly man Frank in front of him.

Although he was just a minor character, Wall reacted very quickly. His face turned grim and he immediately grabbed under the pillow.

Wall's heart sank as his palms grasped nothing. He asked with a sad smile:

"What do you want?"

Frank picked up the M1911 that belonged to Wall, removed the magazine in front of Wall, and unloaded the bullets one by one.

Looking at him with a sense of oppression.

After glancing at the dead blonde woman lying next to him, Wall wisely raised his hands and chose to surrender.

He calmed down, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the three people in front of him with an evil smile.

A man, a woman, and a child...

Children are not important.

He didn't know any of them except Lai.

Looking at Frank, who was pointing his revolver at him with a stern look on his face, Wall's expression became solemn just by observing his aura.

Turning off the safety and pointing the gun at Wall's head, Frank asked:

"Before we get down to business, tell me, why are you trying to kill me?"

"Kill you?" Wall was stunned and looked at Frank with a puzzled expression.

Now you are pointing a gun at me!

And~ bro? Who are you? I don't even know you?

After a two-second pause, Wall reacted and tried to probe:

"Are you the courier?

When did I send someone to kill you? And…"

Turning his head to look at Lai holding a gun, Wall sneered:

"Now it's you who broke the rules! It's you who didn't deliver the package to the courier on time as agreed, and it's you who opened the package without permission. I guess the last rule of not asking for names has also been violated...right, Lai?"

Although he was under gunpoint, Wall was indeed the one who was right.

Ignoring Wall, Lai, looking excited, began to search for information in the bedside table.

"Tell me the ship's number?"

Wall glanced at Lai and ignored him, focusing all his attention on Fleck in front of him.

"Now, I have politely answered one of your questions, and I will not answer any more, so I suggest you kill me immediately~"

With his arms open, Wall seemed fearless.

Frank also frowned slightly. He was sure that these people were not the ones who blew up his beloved car, but smuggling people was not worthy of forgiveness either.

"Kill me, and then you can go and seek your own death~" Wall sneered as he looked at the black muzzle of the gun.

He saw Frank's hesitation and his reluctance to cause trouble, and looked for a way out.

Throwing the useless black market transaction information aside and looking at the safe at the bottom, Lai's expression turned grim and he raised his gun and pointed it at Wall.

"Open it! Open it now! I know the news I want is definitely in there."

Wall's eyes were still fixed on Frank. When he heard what Len said, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in disgust. His mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm:

"I know what you want~"

Looking at Frank's expression, Wall mocked:

"Poor delivery boy~ What did she tell you?

We are using cargo ship containers to transport illegal immigrants? You are indeed a Lai. Lai, have you figured out how to explain this to your father?"

Lai's father?

Frank frowned, turned his head and asked Lai:

"Didn't you say your father was in the cargo box on the ship?"

"Yes!" Lai quickly confirmed.

Wall sneered and knocked on a photo beside his bed, which showed Wall, Lai and Lai's father.

Just by looking at the expressions on their faces, one could tell that the relationship between the three of them was by no means as simple as one had imagined.

Realizing that something was wrong, Lai's eyes welled up with tears as he said:

"Frank! He's the smuggler I told you about... the one who has a good relationship with my father. The 500 people trapped in the cargo box are now in his hands."

Realizing that something was wrong, Frank took a step forward and wanted to ask further questions.

Although Frank had no ill intentions, Lai felt guilty and reacted extremely strongly.

She turned the gun and pointed it at Fleck: "Stay where you are! Don't come over here!"

With his eyes wide open, Frank looked at Len in disbelief, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Well~ she is a stranger. Although I am attracted to her, we have only known each other for 24 hours.

"She broke your heart~Frank~" Wall added fuel to the fire.

Lai, who was a little out of control, glared and walked towards Waldo with a gun in both hands:

"Ten seconds! I only give you ten seconds! Tell me an answer now! Hand over the information or your head!"

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five..."

"Lei, don't be impulsive!" Frank dissuaded him as he looked at the pistol that Lei was holding tightly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Wall's expression also became more serious. He stared into Lai's eyes and concluded that Lai would never shoot.

"Four, three, two..."

"One--" Wall stretched out his tone and said it for Lai in advance. Lying on his back on the bed, Wall mocked: "Shoot~~~"

"Hmm~" After watching the show for a long time with his head tilted, Charlotte finally stood up from the sofa beside him. At this time, the three people who were concentrating on the show remembered the fourth one.

Wall also recalled Jason's words:

"There was also an unimportant child who was delivering food and was involved."

I guess this is the unimportant child?

Charlotte yawned, feeling a little bored, and walked to the side of Lai and Frank, complaining:

"It's not fun at all~ Lai~ When are you going to take me to get the motorcycle?"

Holding the gun with both hands, the nervous Lai almost laughed out of anger.

It's already this situation, I'm about to kill someone! And you're still thinking about your broken motorcycle.

"I~"

Before he could finish his words, Charlotte stepped forward and snatched the gun from Lai's hand.

Seeing that Len had lost his pistol, Frank and Wall both breathed a sigh of relief, completely unaware that it had fallen into the hands of the most dangerous person.

Lai let out a short scream of fear. Having lost her weapon, she was at a loss as to what to do. Tears instantly wet her eyes as she said:

"Jason~Give it to me...Five hundred people~That's five hundred lives, five hundred lives--"

Charlotte ignored it.

Under the horrified eyes of the crowd, he raised the gun with the safety off and scratched his scalp nonchalantly.

This is really troublesome. Looks like I still need to come up with a solution.

Recalling Dan's appearance in her memory, Charlotte chose to imitate him.

His eyes became blurred and dazed. He widened his eyes nervously, opened his mouth slightly to reveal his white teeth, and looked like he was laughing and crying. He made a humming sound in his throat, and his tone was full of madness:

"So, all we need to do is find out where he hid those five hundred people?

Hohoho~ What an interesting game~

I like playing games the most~"

After a brief eye contact, Wall's heart sank to the bottom when he saw Charlotte's excited eyes and the gun in his hand shaking with joy.

But when their eyes met, Wall only saw stagnant water. He absolutely believed that this was a damn madman.

"Jason? Your name is Jason too? My..." Wall smiled awkwardly and tried to get closer.

But Charlotte didn't buy it at all.

"Jason? What Jason?! I'm Dan! I'm just Dan... No! No... That's not right, Dan is dead!!!"

Well~ My good friend, he died in Arkham Asylum!

Who am I then? "

He covered his forehead with his left hand, put the muzzle of the gun in his right hand against his temple, and his finger on the trigger trembled.

"Hahaha~ Who am I? Who am I!"

Charlotte's vision was blurred, and his eyes quickly became bloodshot as he looked at Wall. He took a step forward, smiled strangely, and pointed the gun at Wall's head.

"I remember! I'm... an Avenger!

And...it was you damn bastards who attacked the Arkham Asylum. I will always remember what you bastards looked like!

And now! I want to avenge Dan—"

A chill ran through Wall's head and he couldn't help but shiver.

The attack on Arkham Asylum? What the hell is that?