Venom My Wife

Chapter 118 Garbage Potion

In less than a minute, the battle was over.

Matthew slowly stood up and walked to the stunned Stryker. He took the potion from Stryker's hand and looked at it, then shook his hand contemptuously and threw it into the trash can.

"Scrap, Stryker, do you have any other means?"

"You actually have the protection of mutants around you, and you are indeed confused by Satan."

Until now, Stryker is still obsessed with the idea that he is firmly convinced.

"Tubi, this is the bodyguard service of the Demon Group. What's wrong with me hiring a few bodyguards as the president?"

Matthew smiled disdainfully.

That's right, he used all the 30 million yuan quota for card to hire bodyguards. The president is also a high-risk profession. He feels insecure if he doesn't find a few more bodyguards. When Matthew thought of this, he couldn't help but feel helplessness and emotion in his heart.

The president is poor, and he can't afford to even afford superpowers.

Matthew was too lazy to say anything to him. The colonel forced himself to break into the White House and killed a lot of people. If this matter was not handled properly, he might have to retire early.

It's simply a scourge!

He walked to the table, picked up the phone, pressed the number quickly with his finger, and planned to take Stryker away for public trial tomorrow.

This crime is so bad that just thinking about it, Matthew felt that it would be enough for him to shoot him for ten minutes.

While waiting for the phone call, Matthew's eyes inadvertently glanced at the computer that was still on.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something and his eyes couldn't help but leaned over.

In the task section, there are fighting or scientific research tasks, and he doesn't usually go to see them because he feels upset.

But today, there is an unusual task.

Mission: Find William Stryker and bring to the Demon Group, 3000 contribution points for living and 500 contribution points for dead.

Posted by: mutant group.

Release time was yesterday

You know, William Stryker has a lot of reputation among the mutants.

His persecution and harm to mutants made every mutant hate him to the core.

Look, the people who made a big profit with Magneto, led by Logan, joined forces to release this mission.

Matthew's pupils were quake. He rubbed his eyes hard, suspected that he had read it wrong. After confirming it repeatedly, he exclaimed, "3000 contribution points?"

A voice came from the phone: "Sir President, what are you talking about?"

"It's okay, I've called the wrong one!"

Matthew hung up the phone without hesitation, staring at Stryker with a fiery look.

This is his God of Wealth.

"President, what do you want to do?"

"Call me out, take me to the Demon Group!"

The Sword of the Sword slashed Stryker with a knife.

Three Ninjas, with the President, Stryker and the Death Girl, disappeared into the shadow instantly.

When he opened his eyes again, Matthew found himself in the office of the Demon Group.

When they opened their eyes again, they had already arrived at the office of the Demon Group.

"Mr. Matthew, why are you here?"

"Mr. Tom, I'll submit the mission, William Stryker, 3000 contribution points."

Matthew couldn't wait to pick up Stryker on the ground, like showing a spoil.

"Mr. Matthew, you're so fast that I haven't had time to do it yet."

Tom shook his head a little regretfully. He had used his relationship to find Stryker's position, but he was still preempted.

"This guy came to my door today."

Matthew's face was full of pride, as if he had won the first prize.

Tom also listened quietly, and after Matthew finished his story, he pointed to the huge floor-to-ceiling window behind the president.

"Then do you know this Mr. Matthew?"

Matthew turned his head in confusion and saw the armored chariot belonging to the army slowly coming, surrounding the entire building.

The soldiers were fully armed, guns and ammunition, and the cold weapons were shining with a terrifying light in the sun.

"Mom is accused of Fake, who gives them the right to mobilize the army in the city."

Matthew's forehead was filled with anger and disbelief.

Matthew thought of something, picked up Stryker on the ground, and slapped him hard.

Slap sex...

Stryk was suffocated and several red and swollen palm prints appeared on his face instantly.

"What the hell did you do!!!" Matthew roared, his voice almost overturning the roof.

"President, do you think I am the only one who is dissatisfied with mutants?

Once today's battle begins, no matter win or lose, humans and mutants will start a war. At that time, Satan's conspiracy will be broken, and I am the savior of this world. ”

Stryker had a bruised nose and a swollen face, but he was still crazy.

"FK, you crazy."

Matthew punched him in anger, directly breaking his nose, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Mr. Tom, you leave first, I'll go and see if I can stop them."

Matthew finished speaking and looked at the Ninjas.

"Black shadow, take me down, the fastest."

After Matthew disappeared, the door was pushed open and was Tom's secretary.

"President, there are all troops below. Should we run away?"

"Call me as the acting president, and ask the people below to work quietly. The salary has doubled today. I'm thinking about who we are working for and what we are afraid of."

"Yes! Acting President."

The secretary looked at Tom obsessedly, and this kind of temperament that he was sure to win was really charming.

Tom shook his head with a chuckle, and he stood in the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the farce below, with a relaxed expression.

Coming down, Matthew blocked the soldiers' way.

"I am the president. Whoever gave you the order to send him out? Call him out!"

Matthew scolded loudly, his voice full of anger and majesty.

However, facing the president, these soldiers just looked at him without a god, as if they could not hear anything.

"Order: Kill him."

The soldier's communicator rang.

The soldiers standing in the front row raised their guns, and in Matthew's panicked sight, the flames ejected with bullets.

In the shadow under his feet, several hands appeared without warning, grabbed Matthew's ankle tightly and pulled it hard. Matthew was instantly pulled into the bottomless shadow.

In the office of the building, Matthew appeared again. He bent over, supported his hands on his knees, gasping for breath, and his chest was undulating violently.

There is only one thought in my mind.

Made, the true value of these 30 million flowers.

"You bastard, you used your junk potion to the soldiers."

Matthew looked at Stryk hatefully, his eyes as if he was about to spit out fire. It was the first time in his life that he hated someone so much.

"It's very useful, isn't it? Although the time has become shorter due to dilution, it's enough. During this period, they are not afraid of life and death and execute the user's commands 100%.

Stryker had a crazy smile on his face, feeling no guilt for what he had done.

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