The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

"And the reason why I didn't act alone is because I saw you put away Griff's gun, which is the 00 on your waist now. It is a large-caliber pistol with only 4 bullets. Griff I fired one shot, you fired two shots, and I calculated that you only had one bullet, so I found three people, and one of them carried your sister. The advantage of this is insurance, even if you find the right one at the first time direction and catch up, the person you shoot will not be me, but the person carrying your sister, so your bullets will be gone and I can combine the strength of the other two people to defeat you."

The fat police officer had veins popping out on his forehead. He was the police officer who was carrying Lindsay. At this moment, he realized how insidious and ruthless Ward was. It turned out that he was just Ward's shield and scapegoat. Assuming that Green's shot was not aimed at legs, then not only did he die an unexpected death, but he also died in an unknown way.

Thinking of this, the slightly fat police officer wanted to hit Ward, but because he had difficulty with his legs and feet, he had to angrily grab the half bottle of distilled water on the table and hit Ward on the head and face.

Ward's eyes changed, and he raised his hand to grab the water bottle that came towards him.

"Thank you, I am indeed a bit thirsty." Ward smiled and unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

"But obviously, your calculation was wrong. This 00 seems to have been improved by Griff, with an increased magazine capacity." Green said lightly.

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to shoot again, and you were lucky. The last bullet hit me out of three. That shot shattered my ability to fight back, otherwise the result might not have been This is it now." Ward smiled.

This 00 actually has a magazine capacity of 6 rounds. Green remembers that Grieve shot him once in the house before, but it was blocked by the sword. Thanks to it, it had 6 bullets instead of 4 bullets. shots.

"And Randy, do you really have something to do with you?" the sergeant asked.

"Yes, he didn't know anything about it." Ward smiled and said meaningfully, "But Griff is dead, and the suffering Randy has to endure must be painful. I mean, I know Gerry Where did my husband hide his harmful substances, and I used this to induce him to do this favor for me."

Randy's face paled even more. He looked at the Sheriff, and the Sheriff looked at him.

The Sheriff knew what harmful substances Ward was talking about. The Sheriff really didn't expect that his nephew had been smoking this.

"So you don't have a strange disease, but" the sergeant gritted his teeth and stared at the pale Randy. Randy turned his eyes away, not daring to look at the sergeant.

"Sir, you should have thought about why your nephew became weaker and weaker from a strong young man." Ward kept smiling.

The Sheriff turned his head sharply to Ward: "Then are you ready to accept sanctions?"

"Don't you want to know why I need the money?" Ward suddenly stopped smiling and his expression became serious.

Green suddenly frowned. He felt a stream of liquid flowing out of his nostrils. He touched it with his hand and saw that it was blood.

What's the situation? How could I have a nosebleed for no reason? Is the bottle of distilled water Randy gave me really poisonous? It's unlikely. Speaking of which, since I entered this house, I feel more unwell than usual. Maybe the problem is not from in water.

"Are you okay Green?" the police chief asked hurriedly.

Randy also hurriedly handed over a fold of tissue.

"It's not a big problem." Green smiled and wiped away the blood that was about to flow to his lips.

"The reason why I urgently need that money is not for me." Ward ignored this episode and continued, "but for us humans to be able to recover."

"Although Grif is rich, his money is not enough to affect all mankind." Green felt that there was still blood in his nasal cavity, which was very uncomfortable.

"I know a scientist named Simmons. She recently worked with a group of people in an underground base to develop a biochemical poisonous mist based on captured monsters. This poisonous mist is harmless to the human body, but is harmful to those who invade the earth. The monster is extremely lethal." Ward said seriously, "But she lacks the funds to purchase the necessary materials for research."

"Simmons is from SHIELD. Didn't you say that you have cut off contact with SHIELD?"

Green asked, the nosebleeds couldn't stop flowing out again. The paper on the table had been used up, but the nosebleeds actually flowed back to the nostrils. It was controlled by mind power.

"She's the only one I can contact," Ward said, "if she alone can be called S.H.I.E.L.D."

What's going on with this unstoppable nosebleed? Is it caused by cancer?

"Mr. Green, as I just said, the ultimate goal of all my actions is to obtain a sum of funds from you." Ward's eyebrows revealed melancholy, "In fact, no matter whether I succeed or Or fail, and your sister will be unscathed because I won’t hurt her.”

"Don't believe what he says." The fat police officer slammed the table and shouted in his slightly stupid voice, "Mr. Green, you have heard it. He is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. I was taken advantage of by him." Now I know he is a complete liar.”

"On the contrary, Mr. Green." Ward sighed, "Due to my previous deception, this guy really thought that I was planning to sacrifice your sister to Grif for defilement. He knew about it and took action. He treated you My sister has no mercy for such a lovely girl, he is the one..."

Ward paused and slowly said three words, "Evil man."

"You" the fat police officer's eyes widened, but his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

He couldn't refute, he really did that, because he didn't know that Green was still alive. Living in such a camp in such an apocalyptic world, being able to please Grif was more important than anything else. He would still care about a girl who had nothing to do with him. ?

The sergeant glared at the fat police officer: "You guy, is what Ward said true?"

The fat police officer stared with bloodshot eyes. He did not answer the police chief's words. He looked at Green, only to find that Green was also looking at him. Green's eyes were cold and there seemed to be no anger, but the fat police officer's body But he was shaking even harder.

Why is he looking at me like that? Is he looking at a dead man? Has he decided to kill me? I don't want to die yet, I have to say something... Say something to save this and at least let him spare me. one life

"Mr. Green..." the fat police officer opened his mouth, "I..."

However, he had already prepared the words, but he only said this sentence.

He couldn't say the next words, not because someone interrupted him, but because he was too nervous. He trembled under Green's gaze, and felt as uncomfortable as if he were being gnawed by thousands of ants. His heart was extremely depressed, as if it was being twisted into pieces. A ball of twist.

He was speechless.

Zhi...a burst of electricity sounded in Green's mind.

Complete the side quest and gain random talent enhancement: Eye of True Sight

Improve dynamic visionMore accurate dynamic vision

Improved trace night vision unchanged

See through low-level illusions, see through high-level illusions

Random talent upgrade...randomly reaches the Eye of True Sight...

The atmosphere was weird and depressing. The fat police officer knew that under the current situation, if Green wanted to kill him, no one would intercede for him. But at this moment, Green's nosebleed started flowing out again.

Everyone is waiting for Green to speak. At this moment, he is playing the role of the judge, judging two people, Ward and the fat police officer.

Green knew in his heart that although Ward was not a good person, the fat man was not a good person either. Regardless of their different purposes, the two men kidnapped and harmed an innocent girl.

Now, terminal liver cancer makes Green feel weaker than ever, but Ward is a strong player who cannot be taken lightly even with the help of the Sheriff.

Green wiped away the nosebleed with his hand. He couldn't show his weak side at this moment. He said calmly: "Griff is dead. Since you let me take care of things, I have my rules. No matter what your reasons are, You have committed a crime, and what we lack most are scumbags who can commit crimes. You should die generously to save resources for the camp, but..."

Green changed the topic and looked at the fat police officer: "Do you want to kill him? Kill Ward, the guy who used you to block bullets. Do you think if you kill him, you can be exempted from guilt? How about that?"

"I..." The fat police officer was stunned at first, and then his eyes became firm, "If you can forgive me, I am willing to kill any scum for you, Boss Green."

The fat police officer was afraid of Green, but not Ward. He only had resentment and hostility towards Ward, and he had no idea what Ward's true strength was.

Green nodded, turned to Ward and continued: "You also have the same chance. Both of you have a chance to live, but only one can survive."

After saying this, Green felt that his breathing became a little difficult. He could only increase his breathing volume to make himself less uncomfortable.

I have to get rid of this cancer state quickly. The next task is... No relatives will die within three days. Does that mean it will take me three days to get out of this state anyway?

Ward smiled and glanced at the fat police officer: "Some people simply think that they can win, and they simply think that if they win, they will be let off."

The fat police officer stared at Ward fiercely. He had already stood up, his fists clenched, and his whole body was on alert. However, his injured leg made his figure look unstable.

Ward looked at the fat police officer and couldn't help but shook his head: "Isn't it clear? Someone asked you to kill me, which is tantamount to a death sentence for you, but you don't know, are you still grateful to that person for giving you a chance to kill me?" A chance to live.”

Green's expression was indifferent, and what Ward said was true.

Green sentenced the fat police officer to death. He knew that the fat police officer had no chance of winning against Ward. He wanted the man who participated in harming his sister to die here.

"I will never believe your lies again." The fat police officer picked up the wooden chair he was sitting on and slammed it at Ward. Ward had limited legs and feet and could not dodge, so he had to clenched his fists and hit the wooden chair.

With a bang, the wooden chair fell apart. The fat police officer was unsteady due to his leg injury and took two steps back. At this moment, Ward had already stood up, and his bloody fists stained with sawdust were particularly eye-catching under the light. .

"Then die." Ward said coldly. After saying this, he glanced at the pale Green behind him. "I hope you will keep your word, Mr. Green. There is no need for you and me to kill each other. Then It’s really not good for anyone.”

As soon as Ward finished speaking, the slightly fat police officer limped forward carrying the only remaining chair leg. Ward leaned forward and punched quickly. The punch was so fast that even the person on the side was hit. Greene, who had true sight, could barely see clearly, and only heard a muffled groan. The fat policeman was hit by the punch, and the bones in his chest collapsed slightly, and his heart was also compressed. At this moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground in danger, his face was completely in pain. color.

This single punch caused the opponent to lose the ability to fight. Ward's close combat ability was even more outrageous than Green imagined. This was still a lame Ward. It would have been unimaginable if he were at full strength.

Ward's strength is enough to make people fearful and to intimidate the weak.

Green is not a weakling. He knows that showing weakness is never the best idea in this situation. The reason why Ward did not take force against Green is because he is also afraid of Green.

Ward knew that Greene's gun had no bullets, and he was afraid of Greene without a gun. He had witnessed with his own eyes the scene in the forest when Greene counterattacked Grieve with his bare hands. Although it was an element of surprise, he did not have enough skill. Strength is also impossible to complete.

If Ward discovers Green's weakness at this time, the initiative will fall into his hands.

Green smiled, his expression showing no sign of being shocked by Ward's punches, as if he was watching a show.

"Ward, your punch missed by two inches, and the starting position of your hand was wrong. Otherwise, you could have increased the power of this punch by three points." Green said calmly, even though he had the eye of true seeing, I just saw Ward's starting style clearly.

Ward's face turned solemn, and he lowered his fists, with dark red blood dripping from his fingers.

"You saw my punches clearly" made Ward very concerned. He knew how fast his punches were, and Green not only saw his starting hand clearly, but also the difference in punching position was exactly the same. Now that I have said it, what a terrifying existence this Grimm is.

Green just wanted to show off. He knew that the stronger he showed now, the less Ward would dare to resist.

"Haha... I know it all." Green smiled lightly, "I have seen punches that are faster than yours, but they also have flaws, and they can often be easily resolved with just one blow."

What Green said was arrogant, but Ward had no choice but to believe it. Ward understood that there were people outside the world. Green was Kingpin's son. This alone explained a lot.

Kingpin, a mafia tycoon, was said to be the one who could be crushed by hundreds of strong men armed with knives. It was said to be the pinnacle that humans could reach by relying solely on flesh and blood genes without taking external drugs.

"So that's it." Ward asked tentatively, "What kind of blow was it?"

"A sure-killing blow." Green's tone became colder, and murderous intent overflowed from his words.

"Mr. Green, I don't want to be your enemy." Ward said neither humble nor overbearing. "I have already killed him. Can I fulfill your promise?"

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