Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto - Chapter 1414 have a finger in the pie

Mei Man's Opening A Zanpakutō Chapter 1414 Nosy

When he came out of the store, Fury was in a mixed mood.

He looked back at the tattered wooden sign, and exchanged four large characters for three points, showing an unsightly edge, like the radiance emanating from a magic weapon.

"Equivalent exchange..."

Fury muttered to himself, his face complicated and subtle.

In his arms, he was holding a long strip, wrapped in black cloth, and he didn't know what it was.

He hugged tightly and hard.

At this moment, he finally realized the feeling of walking on the street holding treasures worth tens of billions of dollars.

Pedestrians going back and forth on the street, every glance they cast, and even ordinary actions, now in his eyes, they have become extremely dangerous.

"Huh...huh..."

Fury took a deep breath. His nerves had never been so tense, as if he were back on the battlefield of World War II.

No wonder he was cautious...

It is this kind of thing in his arms, which is related to the survival of the entire earth and even human beings!

If something went wrong, he wouldn't even dare to imagine what terrifying results would happen.

Do you want someone to pick you up?

Fury thought about it carefully and rejected the idea again.

No, no one must be allowed to know about the existence of this knife, because he cannot guarantee the extent of the Skrull's infiltration.

Just to be on the safe side... or go back as originally planned.

After making a plan, Fury cautiously held the knife and walked to his car, intending to drive back.

His car was parked far away, at the intersection of the street.

The straight-line distance is about 200 meters.

But due to the long delay, the time is now around 8 o'clock in the evening.

And Hell's Kitchen at eight o'clock...is the world of darkness!

An old white man, holding something unknown, was still wandering on the road at eight o'clock. It is tantamount to telling those who are hiding in dark corners one thing.

small book booth

That is... 'Come and rob me'!

Sure enough, just after Fury walked out of the street, there were a few sneaky figures that followed.

Fury frowned and secretly said that it was really bad luck.

However, adhering to the idea of ​​keeping a low profile as much as possible, he resisted the urge to shoot these scumbags, turned his head and walked into an alley, intending to get rid of them.

When several people saw him turn around and enter the alley, they immediately chased after him with a smile.

There is a rotten smell in the alleys full of garbage and needles, there is almost no light, it is dark and cramped, and there are no surveillance or people.

Fury, holding the knife wrapped in black cloth, stood at the end of the alley, where there was a high wall, preventing the possibility of crossing.

"Hahaha... This old man is too stupid!"

A few guys chased after them and said with a smile, "It saves us trouble by running to the dead end."

The corners of Fury's eyes twitched, and his face was a little unbearable.

Obviously, the satellite navigation shows that there is a road here. The ghost knows why he came in and found that it was a dead end.

When I go back, I will kill those technologists!

Even a satellite navigation can be wrong, what the SHIELD wants them to eat, it is simply a group of rice buckets!

But gas returns to gas, the facts have to be faced.

"Old man, take out all your valuables for me!" I saw one of the black guys, took out the pistol on his waist, pointed it directly at Fury, and shouted wildly: "Don't play tricks on me, or else I shot you to death!"

With that said, several people pulled out their knives.

Under the light of a little moonlight, the knife reflected a sharp cold light, and it was also stained with dark red bloodstains. It can be seen that this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

"Please don't hurt me!"

Fury made a scared expression, threw the wallet over, and said, "My money is all here, please let me live."

A white guy picked up his wallet, opened it, and whistled, "Wuhu~ I've made a fortune, this old man is indeed rich, and there are several thousand dollars in it!"

Several other people also cheered.

A few thousand dollars is enough for them to be extravagant for a while.

"Wait, what's that black cloth wrapped in?" The black man with the gun was not satisfied, he stared at the black cloth and grinned: "There are more valuable things inside, right?"

"No, the stuff in here is worthless."

Fury twitched the corners of his mouth and warned himself again and again that there was no need to care about a group of scumbags.

woohoo hoo...

At this moment, a gust of wind was blowing.

Just in time, the black cloth was lifted to a corner, revealing the simple wooden handle inside and the long golden spikes.

The black guy showed greedy eyes: "Old man, give me what you have in your arms!"

He has been here for a long time, and he was a gangster when he was a child.

Just a while ago, the boss he was with robbed a certain merchant, and there was such a knife in it, and he finally sold it for a full $100,000!

Fury's eyes sank: "Why... do you have to force me?"

He didn't want to do it.

However, these **** **** forced him again and again, and now they see it, they can only... choose to silence.

In an instant, the king of agents made up his mind.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Hearing this, they all laughed.

The black man with the gun waved his hand, pointed the muzzle at Fury, and said with a grinning: "Forcing you? What are you? I ask you to hand over your things, and if you dare to chatter, I will kill you now! "

"Okay...I'll give you...don't shoot!"

Fury lowered his eyelids and walked slowly over with the black cloth.

The black guy thought he was afraid, and said with a smile: "It would have been better if this happened earlier? I have to make me angry!"

"Here's what you want."

Fury lowered his head and slowly passed the thing over.

The black guy's eyes and attention were already attracted by the thing at this moment, and he reached out and was about to take it.

However, it is between the lightning and flint!

However, seeing Fury, who had bowed his head, suddenly raised his head, his eyes released a terrifying killing intent, and he rushed over like a tiger, and he did not see the influence of old age on him.

A standard grappling, the backhand clamped the black guy's right hand with the gun, and then, without the slightest mercy, he directly twisted it in the opposite direction.

Before the black guy could react, he heard a crisp sound from the bar, followed by severe pain, which made him scream.

"what…"

But the screams were interrupted before they could be exported, just a front tone.

Fury moved extremely quickly, and with a quick, accurate throat lock, he directly crushed the black guy's throat!

Kacha!

With a hard twist, the black guy's neck was broken, blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes sank to the ground.

All this happened too fast.

The whole process was less than three seconds, and the black guy was instantly killed, without the slightest resistance, and scared a few people around.

"Why...you have to force me?"

Under the moonlight, Fury was like a demon, with blood on his face and a cruel look on his lips: "Isn't it bad to get out of here if you take the money? I must kill you!"

"Evil... Demon!"

A white guy screamed in fright and turned to run.

But unfortunately, Fury picked up the dropped pistol with his toes, without even looking at it, he drew the gun and shot.

boom!

Gun smoke rose from the muzzle.

The fleeing man's head shattered and he fell in a pool of blood.

The other two, seeing this situation, urinated their pants on the spot, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Please, please spare us!"

"It doesn't matter what happened to me, he forced us!"

"I still have children at home, please spare me!"

But unfortunately, for their begging for mercy, Fury looked at them coldly ~www.novelbuddy.com~ expressionless, with his index finger on the trigger.

"Wait! Don't kill them!"

A voice approached at extreme speed.

Bang bang bang bang!

Five bullets flew out and pierced through their heads.

Not only them, but even the black guys who died on the ground, their heads were completely smashed by bullets.

This is a professional habit.

Even dead people will reveal secrets.

After doing this, Fury slowly raised his head and saw the man who called him to stop, a man in a red tights and holding two short sticks.

"You...you killed them?!"

The man shouted in shock: "Didn't I tell you to stop? Don't you have any compassion at all!"

Fury, who considers himself a professionally trained agent, would never laugh under normal circumstances.

But after hearing what the blind man in tight clothes said in front of him, his decades of cultivation broke down in an instant, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Pity? To a bunch of scumbags?"

Fury moved his wrist and said coldly, "I'm sorry, my kindness is not so cheap, sir."

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