Marvel's God of Injustice - Chapter 189
Chapter 189 I can only choose to believe you
Chapter 189 I can only choose to believe you
After Frank’s silent intimidation, the four people who quickly walked away kept whispering and whispering with some curse.
In other words, it is nothing more than: how the dumb that only knows the life is not self -raising, how magnificent a lot of others to wait for, otherwise how to make him look good …
Several unparalleled workers have nowhere to go at night.
Except for the old houses that are barely called “home”, only their own old houses, they can’t find any place to recreate time.
Those dancers who laugh like flowers, and the enchanting dancer will look at the most moving side of their banknotes in front of them. When they no longer have a lot of money in their hands, she will turn around and run towards the next one.Target.
As for more, huh …
Have to add money.
Compared with this, they are more willing to spend money on the bar.
At least, it can spend more time.
…………..
Kick on a small stone, and the little stone of Ding Ding rebounded between several corners, and finally fell into a deep pit that had not been irrigated in the concrete pile, and there was no sound.
Among the bald beards on the front of the four, the beard stood on the flat ground, turned and looked back at the stairs, and spit a spit fiercely: “One day in the morning and evening … huh!”
The remaining three people are naturally tide, and they will be one after another.
Although a big face was lost between the platform, they couldn’t see the dumb at this moment, and they also forgot the “humiliation” they had just suffered.
Maybe see the dumb tomorrow, they still dare not speak or look at him, but this does not prevent them from finding their dignity with their mouths at this time.
After several people killed the dumb countless times with their tongue and mouth, they finally felt a little bored.
Their barren brain couldn’t even think of more, and would not repeat the vocabulary.
When passing by that big pit, a person suddenly said, “Hey, I heard, KFC’s woman has no place to live, and now she lives in the tent at the construction site. Hey … with her daughter … with her daughter …”
KFC was one of the female workers on the construction site. Because her husband died of illness and was taken away by the bank, he could only take his daughter out to work.
Of course, they did not have the courage to dare to do some crimes.
However, loudly laughed, and they were still very dare to do things that would not have any big things in various kinds of dirty words.
That woman dare not call the police because this is life.
The five people laughed for a while, as if they had already seen any extremely interesting scenes, and walked forward, couldn’t wait.
While walking, their imagination reached the extreme at this moment.
All kinds of dirty and disgusting but not illegal means to speak out of their mouths than the race in their mouths, which stimulates the more wild jade hope of each other.
You can say that one person, two people … everyone realizes something wrong with things.
They turned out to be four people came together …
So … who is the person who is talking?Intersection
Nympho
Lyon, wearing a windbreaker and lowered the hat, is still talking about many “good ideas”. He is close to the strong man beside him.Essence
Dust is the cleanest thing in the world.
It gathers death and gives life.Bringing beautiful flowers also carries all sins.
Compared with the four people who stared at Lyon at this time, the dust was really clean.
“Hey? Why don’t you speak? What do you watch?” Lyon finally found that he was talking at this time.
But he was not embarrassed at all, and put his face closer to a frightened face with sweat, and asked with a smile: “… my face, is there anything …”
The man stood upright and tried his head up his head. The pose of the whole person was laborious and weird.
Lyon leaned forward again: “What did you see on my face? Hehe …”
The other three people turned around and ran, but didn’t wait for them to run out a few steps, they were beaten with a few guns, and fell to the ground in pain, but still crawled forward with two hands.
“Whoever moves more, a little more, he will …”
boom!
A shot hit the head of a person who crawled forward, Lyon said the last word: “… death.”
Take a gun out of the space, put it in the hands of the cold sweaty guy, and taught him to put his fingers on the trigger and stuff the muzzle into his mouth.
“Hey, yes, open your mouth, open again … yes, you are held by me now, you can’t run, I heard it ~”
It seemed a little uneasy, and Lyon drew a circle four weeks at his trembling legs.
This was a satisfactory clap, “um”, and walked towards one of the people lying on the ground.
“Please, I …”
“Hush!”
Lyon is a bit unhappy.
Didn’t you say that you do n’t speak, how can you destroy the rules?
Anyway, you can change your words, even if you change it!How many times I heard this sentence!
Clean!
Take out a lot of small objects from the space. After thinking about it, I seem to have nothing to torture them, so I put it back again.
He patted the man’s back gently, and he breathed a little.
When his breathing calmed down, Lyon asked: “It feels better. Then, how do you want to die now? I have …”
“I don’t want to die! I …”
“Hush!”
Lyon squeezed his mouth, grabbing him with only a pair of frightened eyes and dragging himself: “Look, why do you still run the question. Don’t interrupt me, listen to me.
Maybe, after you listened, I also feel that I am a damn maggot, and I broke myself directly ~ ”
Lyon is still disappointed.
No matter what he say, this person will only keep asking for mercy and repent.
He kept saying that the fault he made was a small mistake, and he felt that he should not die.
Lyon was a little interested. He simply sat on the ground and “explored” his knees and that person.
“So, you know what you are doing from beginning to end, right?”
He didn’t say anything, just begging for mercy.
“So, you have been doing such things again and again, because you know, things will only be left, right?”
He is still asking for mercy.
“So … can you don’t bare, I feel bad for that slate.”
Lyon stood helplessly.
There is no discussion.
Where can I only speak unilaterally and ask questions such as “discussions”.
I seem to be bullying you.
“You regret it?”
He nodded crazy.
“Do you think you just make a small mistake?”
Still nodded.
Lyon was shaking his head.
Bending down and closer to his ear, Lyon whispered: “I also know what I am doing from beginning to end.
I will always do such things again and again.
Oh … I also know that this incident will be gone in the end.
So … guess …
Will I regret it?”
Looking up, Lyon looked at his tearful eyes, and finally said, “By the way, I don’t even feel that I have committed a little mistake.”
boom!
The sound of the gun sounded, and the body fell softly to the ground, only the dust splashed.
Lyon looked back and smiled: “Hey … it’s you …”
…………..
Compared with the first communication object, the second one seems more sensible.
Like the first person, he thought that he had only made a small mistake and shouldn’t die.
Heng asked what he recognized.The one who answered is called a fast …
So Lyon satisfied him.
Damn, then go to death.Don’t want to go by yourself, Lyon can help.
After helping others once a day, Lyon came to the first small circle.
hateful……
That guy didn’t run or fired at Lyon!
It was still shivering, standing coldly in the circle, his fingers clasped the trigger, and his mouth was covered with a muzzle.
Is it so difficult to catch a fish now?Intersection
If you don’t experience the wisdom and wisdom, the process of putting the line and closing the line, what’s the point of fishing!
Just go to the vegetable market to buy fish!
“You Wang Babe … Why don’t you run, you … eh?”
Lyon is not good: “You are not doubting that Lao Tzu gave you a fake gun!”
Can I do such a shameless thing?Intersection
It’s really not this time.
He reached out and seized the gun in his hand. Lyon’s movement was slightly rude, and he was not worried about accidentally touching the trigger at all and broke his head.
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boom!
A shot on the man’s feet, Lyon proved that he really gave him a real gun with a bullet.
Turning his hand and stuffing the gun back into his hand, Lyon confused: “Now, you can’t run away. Your feet are accidentally injured, oh! It’s unlucky. It seems that you have only one choice ~”
Lyon squatted beside the bald head falling on the ground, pointed at the mask that constantly changing the pattern, and clicked his forehead: “What do you think of!”
Then……
Lyon was disappointed again.
The bald head was silent, gritted his teeth and raised his gun, the muzzle, facing his head.
Lyon finally has a clear understanding: “Well! It seems, you seem to know me!”
Otherwise, it will not be explained.No matter how much a person is, he will choose to fight in front of death.
There must be people without fear of death, but it will never be such a guy who works.
The answer seems to be obvious.
“… I know you, the night guard of the hell kitchen … I have seen it …”
grass!Intersection
Then play a fart!
Standing up, Lyon did not take back the gun, and said, “Solving it yourself.”
After taking a few steps, Lyon looked up at the black shadow on the floor of a certain floor, and said loudly: “You have seen it for a long time ~ Nothing to say.”
The dark shadow did not move for a long time, and then slowly walked out of the figure.
Hand in a hand hammer and a hard hat.
It’s uncle.
Holding the hammer from the floor on the second floor directly to the ground, the legs were not bent.
Lyon’s straight toothache …
If you remember correctly, it seems that the uncle is also a “ordinary person”.
In the evening, it is so dived to the dark cement floor. Is this ordinary people in the Marvel world!
However, when he thought of Jin and the kind of unable to die for a dozen shots, Lyon recovered calm.
The Marvel World, you lose.
Nympho
Uncle’s punishment did not speak after jumping down. Although he was always a taciturn person, he still seemed a bit too quiet.
There was a person who had been bleeding all the time. This scene was a bit embarrassing.
“Are you here, sings for them?”
Lyon thinks this is so strange.
Frankcaster!Punisher!
Will it be upset for someone with sin?Is this special code?
Uncle punished his words, there was nothing to do. It seemed to think about it before he said with a trace of hesitation: “His sin will not die. And even if he wants to die, he must be …”
Uncle punishment can’t go on.
Lyon picked up: “Who? Judge? Hehehehehe …”
In the open environment, Lyon’s laughter kept echoing, even more ironic.
Uncle punishment is still a dead face.
Lyon laughed even more. If he hadn’t stood himself in the end, he could still imitate the laughter in One Piece.
After hammering a few times, how much it came over, Lyon stared at the uncle, and took a step forward: “What did you see on my face?”
Uncle Pen looked at Lyon’s mask that was constantly changing pattern, and a painful look on his face -like face.
He saw the blood, saw the gun, and saw the cake.
Slow down his eyes and punished his uncle lowly: “I didn’t see anything …”
Lyon looked back at the bald beard that he didn’t exist, and turned back and said, “You think he should not die, at least, can’t I decide that he should die?”
Uncle was silent.
Lyon smiled again: “Haha, it’s fun. Frank -Castor.”
The name was called, and the uncle punished his head, with some changes, looking at Lyon intently.
Lyon doesn’t care at all, who scares!
“I remember, you seem to be guilty, you should have been hung up, why … oh! You run away! You are fugitives!”
Lyon’s mouthful words: “So, do he know if he guilty, but you must be guilty! You are a fugitive!”
I took a few more steps forward, Lyon said, “So, I should let him go … and then kill you, right?”
He closed his eyes in pain, and his uncle bowed his head helplessly.
If it wasn’t because he hadn’t completed his revenge, he didn’t want to …
Immediately after, he was stuffed in his hand.
What is familiar with uncle.
His gun.
moment!Uncle’s eyes are dangerous!
He remembered that the gun was stored in the evidence room, and he had disappeared with the fire, and now the gun suddenly appeared in the hands of this stranger …
As soon as Lyon looked at his uncle, he knew that he wanted to be crooked.
I said it angrily: “Look at it again!”
Punishment of uncle took a step back and took a step back, using his hand with the gun in his hand.
It’s his gun.But it’s not the one in his family, but …
It’s just an ordinary gun.
Uncle was in a stubborn, Lyon patted his hands, attracting his attention.
“You saw things and all the processes. The three lying over there were killed by me, now …”
Lyon walked to the bald head covering his feet and continued: “The gun is in your hands, choose one.”
Lyon pointed to the only three people in the present: “He, me. Or … yourself.”
Uncle punished him deeply at Lyon, who opened his arms, looked at the blood on the ground, his head bearded with his head, and finally looked at the gun in his hand.
boom!
Uncle penalty still made himself choose.
He didn’t hesitate too much, and he was such a person.
Lyon just did some “guidance” a little.
“I scared me to scare me!” Lyon patted his chest “After the rest of his life”, showing his poor acting skills.
At his feet, there was a small hole with a bald beard.
“I thought you were going to hit me, really ~”
Lyon’s interpretation of these four words is perfect, and it doesn’t look like bad acting.
Uncle Punishment may not know how to pick it up.
He held a pistol and pointed to Lyon’s movement, and said, “Who are you, why come to me.”
Uncle Punishment just watched her thick muddy, and her thoughts were alive.
“Captain don’t shoot! You!” Lyon raised his hands to surrender.
Uncle punished his gun, his face was expressionless: “Speak it.”
Um?Why is this special sentence so familiar!
What a strong sense of vision!
“Captain, Huang Jun entrusts me to bring you a word … eh! Don’t be excited, you see you, hate it!”
Lyon didn’t hold his hands anymore, and he was a bit tired.
While the uncle’s muzzle pointed at the muzzle, he reached into his arms and pulled up something.
I waited cautiously for a long time and didn’t wait.
Lyon stretched out a empty hand: “… uh, I seem to have nothing to prove my identity.
I said it was Frey, do you believe it?”
The punishment really put down the pistol.
“I believe.”
How can you believe it so simple!Intersection
Then how can I play!
The punishment was naturally accepted: “You can say that name, it is enough to explain the problem. And …”
“What and what?”
Uncle Di looked at Lyon very seriously and said: “I witnessed all the process. That bald head is called: [The night guard of the hell kitchen].I didn’t even have the idea of escaping. Even if I was pointed by a gun just now, I didn’t dare to lift the gun in my hand. This also explains the problem. ”
After patting the gun behind me, I would continue to say: “I’m likely not your opponent. You may be a cruel person. You have done similar things to many sinners. We have no grudges between us. Obviously, it is obvious.You came for me, but you never showed your intention to me.
So, I seem to only choose to believe you.”
Lyon can’t help feeling that these super heroes, whether they are weak, sometimes they really can’t just look at the surface.
This special IQ is not to be an analyst or something, thanks to!
When Lyon was still emotion, Uncle Punishment had collected the gun in his bald beard, and turned his head. He said to Lyon: “I need a gun, many, many guns.”
There is another 5000 at night.
Monthly ticket and monthly ticket!Start up!
(Does the last line of the punishment, can anyone guess the source?)
(This chapter is finished)