Injustice in Marvel
Chapter 21 Assassination of the Conspirator
Chapter 21 Assassination of the Conspirator
At night, Jin, who was sleeping in bed, was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone.
As a noble upper class!
A mobile phone is not enough to satisfy Jin Bing's status!
He has three mobile phones.
For work, for personal use, for emergencies.
The one that rang at this time was undoubtedly for the emergency.
After getting up, Jin, who was in pajamas, walked out of the bedroom before answering the phone.
He didn't want to wake up his lover.
The phone was connected, but the party who was supposed to speak did not appear for a long time.
"Wei, is that you?"
Before answering the phone, Kim saw that the number was Wesley's.
Wesley wouldn't do that.
Something happened to him.
Jin didn't analyze too much, but guessed the result based on intuition and guesswork.
Hurry up and notify your subordinates to go to Wesley's safe house together!
Others didn't know where Wesley's safe house was, but Kim certainly did.And it was Wesley who took the initiative to invite him to be a guest, but Jin didn't go, but Jin still knew about the room.
Just about to hang up the phone, turn around and put on clothes to go out, but at this moment a voice came from the phone.
"here's johnny!"
Immediately put the phone back to the ear, and at the same time walked out of the room more quickly.
If someone talks to him, it means that the other party is likely to have a plan, so there is a high probability that Wesley is still alive!
The primary purpose now is to delay time!
"I'm Jin Bin. If there's no accident, you should have come to find me specially."
King himself is well aware that, for the most part, any problems with "the company as a whole" are ultimately his problems.
Wesley's job is not easy to make enemies with this kind of person. There is no doubt that Wesley is just a bargaining chip to force himself to appear.
"Let me tell you first, the result you will face in the end." Wilson Fisk never accepts threats!
"I'll find you, yes, I'll find you! It won't be too fast, and it won't be too slow. You'll live every second of your life in fear!"
"Anyone you can see will be my eyes! Your family! Your friends! They will betray you!"
"Because they fear me!"
"Flee, bastard! Escape to the mouse hole in the mountains!"
"I will pull you out of the hole with my own hands! Smash your mouth! Burn every inch of your skin with fire! Then hang your black and tattered skull in front of Wei's tombstone!"
"Did you hear that! If you kill Wei, this is what will happen to you!"
Jin Bin gave systematic and friendly advice to Leon in a low and hoarse tone.
He wrote down a string of addresses with one hand, handed it to the guard who had just heard the voice, and grabbed his head with his big hand, dragging him to him.
"Give it to Bullseye." Kim whispered, "He knows what to do."
Letting go of the trembling little brother, Jin waved: "Go!"
At this moment, there was another voice coming from the mobile phone that had been in his hand.
"Oh! So you are also a part-time fortune teller!"
There was a hint of surprise in that voice.
"Then can you help me find the underwear I lost last week!"
The voice became serious again: "To be honest, I really like that pair of underwear. Is it the year of birth!"
Jin Bing resisted and did not crush the phone.
He wants to crush that guy's head even more now!
The voice sounded again.
"Then...you guess~ you guess Wesley is dead, or dead, or dead!"
Squeaky sound.
Jin didn't feel like he could bear it any longer.
"Hehehe... You'd better have no relatives and no reason, otherwise, you will regret why you have friends! You have family!"
At the beginning, Jin Bing could not hold back from roaring loudly, but in the last few sentences, he became more and more unable to hold back, and finally yelled out loudly.
Usually at this time, Wesley would wait for Jin Bin's anger to subside, and then come out and raise a topic or a question.
Jin Bing also revealed the burst of anger tacitly, and the two tacitly understood each other.
But now, the problem is that the person who can make him control himself, remind him to wake up all the time, and remind him of his great dreams and careers is the one who is trapped and caught.
"Heh heh heh heh, it's just a little joke~ um. He's not dead yet. But, I assure you, you won't see him again. He will die, and he will die alone."
"Dead in my own home, and you, you will witness this moment. Surprise?"
Ka...la...
The fragile mobile phone was finally crushed by gold and crushed.
"The car is downstairs, and Mr. Bullseye is already on the way." The clever man stepped forward and reported to Jin.
He glanced at him coldly, but didn't speak.The little boss hurriedly bowed his head and retreated.Jin went back to the house and changed his clothes silently.
Several little bosses heard Jin Bin softly speaking some comforting words in the room, the tone was gentle, they couldn't imagine that they would say it from Jin Bin's mouth.
A few people watched their ears, nose, nose and heart, wishing they didn't have long ears.
Soon, Jin Bing came out wearing a suit, walked through the crowd without saying a word, and walked in the front, and everyone quickly followed behind, following Jin Bing and filing out.
……
Leon looked down at the phone, beeping busy tone in the silent room.
"Mr. Wesley, your employer doesn't seem to care much about your life! You seem to overestimate yourself."
Wesley's whole body was crying beyond human form, and he just murmured: Please...
He also knew in his heart that he must be doomed today.
But ants are still alive, there are a few people who can face death calmly, especially when they have a good youth and a lot of money.
At the beginning, Leon really thought about how he would not let people like Wesley die too quickly, and thought that he would have to pay such a price for what he did!
But looking at this person now, he doesn't have such thoughts anymore. A repeater who only knows how to beg for mercy has already collapsed psychologically.
At this time, Leon didn't want his life anymore, and even wished him a long life!
"Well, infertility, full of children and grandchildren! This is the truth! Then you..."
call out! !
Something flew over, and Leon's current physical strength also had a lot of bonuses to the five senses.
The sensitive short body dodges.
It's a... nail!
Bullseye is here.
Before I could think any more, the sound of shoo-shoo rang out endlessly.
The glass of the windows was shattered.Those who didn't know thought someone was shooting with machine guns outside!
He casually pulled Wesley up to stand in front of him, his aggressive voice turned into a popping sound.
After a while, and looking down again, Wesley was utterly dead.
Compared with Wesley now, it's really trivial.
There are [-] holes in the front and back!
Leon threw the already cold Wesley aside, and shouted to the outside: "Who threw the firecrackers! Mr. Wesley and I are drinking tea!"
"Fuck! Mr. Wesley? Mr. Wesley!!"
"Which killer threw a foreign nail and stabbed Mr. Wesley to death!"
Outside, there was silence.
Ps: Going back to my hometown in the countryside, cleaning up the house for grandparents, changing light bulbs, making dumplings, everything is complicated, and I have to visit relatives from house to house. I will try to keep it updated these days.
(End of this chapter)
At night, Jin, who was sleeping in bed, was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone.
As a noble upper class!
A mobile phone is not enough to satisfy Jin Bing's status!
He has three mobile phones.
For work, for personal use, for emergencies.
The one that rang at this time was undoubtedly for the emergency.
After getting up, Jin, who was in pajamas, walked out of the bedroom before answering the phone.
He didn't want to wake up his lover.
The phone was connected, but the party who was supposed to speak did not appear for a long time.
"Wei, is that you?"
Before answering the phone, Kim saw that the number was Wesley's.
Wesley wouldn't do that.
Something happened to him.
Jin didn't analyze too much, but guessed the result based on intuition and guesswork.
Hurry up and notify your subordinates to go to Wesley's safe house together!
Others didn't know where Wesley's safe house was, but Kim certainly did.And it was Wesley who took the initiative to invite him to be a guest, but Jin didn't go, but Jin still knew about the room.
Just about to hang up the phone, turn around and put on clothes to go out, but at this moment a voice came from the phone.
"here's johnny!"
Immediately put the phone back to the ear, and at the same time walked out of the room more quickly.
If someone talks to him, it means that the other party is likely to have a plan, so there is a high probability that Wesley is still alive!
The primary purpose now is to delay time!
"I'm Jin Bin. If there's no accident, you should have come to find me specially."
King himself is well aware that, for the most part, any problems with "the company as a whole" are ultimately his problems.
Wesley's job is not easy to make enemies with this kind of person. There is no doubt that Wesley is just a bargaining chip to force himself to appear.
"Let me tell you first, the result you will face in the end." Wilson Fisk never accepts threats!
"I'll find you, yes, I'll find you! It won't be too fast, and it won't be too slow. You'll live every second of your life in fear!"
"Anyone you can see will be my eyes! Your family! Your friends! They will betray you!"
"Because they fear me!"
"Flee, bastard! Escape to the mouse hole in the mountains!"
"I will pull you out of the hole with my own hands! Smash your mouth! Burn every inch of your skin with fire! Then hang your black and tattered skull in front of Wei's tombstone!"
"Did you hear that! If you kill Wei, this is what will happen to you!"
Jin Bin gave systematic and friendly advice to Leon in a low and hoarse tone.
He wrote down a string of addresses with one hand, handed it to the guard who had just heard the voice, and grabbed his head with his big hand, dragging him to him.
"Give it to Bullseye." Kim whispered, "He knows what to do."
Letting go of the trembling little brother, Jin waved: "Go!"
At this moment, there was another voice coming from the mobile phone that had been in his hand.
"Oh! So you are also a part-time fortune teller!"
There was a hint of surprise in that voice.
"Then can you help me find the underwear I lost last week!"
The voice became serious again: "To be honest, I really like that pair of underwear. Is it the year of birth!"
Jin Bing resisted and did not crush the phone.
He wants to crush that guy's head even more now!
The voice sounded again.
"Then...you guess~ you guess Wesley is dead, or dead, or dead!"
Squeaky sound.
Jin didn't feel like he could bear it any longer.
"Hehehe... You'd better have no relatives and no reason, otherwise, you will regret why you have friends! You have family!"
At the beginning, Jin Bing could not hold back from roaring loudly, but in the last few sentences, he became more and more unable to hold back, and finally yelled out loudly.
Usually at this time, Wesley would wait for Jin Bin's anger to subside, and then come out and raise a topic or a question.
Jin Bing also revealed the burst of anger tacitly, and the two tacitly understood each other.
But now, the problem is that the person who can make him control himself, remind him to wake up all the time, and remind him of his great dreams and careers is the one who is trapped and caught.
"Heh heh heh heh, it's just a little joke~ um. He's not dead yet. But, I assure you, you won't see him again. He will die, and he will die alone."
"Dead in my own home, and you, you will witness this moment. Surprise?"
Ka...la...
The fragile mobile phone was finally crushed by gold and crushed.
"The car is downstairs, and Mr. Bullseye is already on the way." The clever man stepped forward and reported to Jin.
He glanced at him coldly, but didn't speak.The little boss hurriedly bowed his head and retreated.Jin went back to the house and changed his clothes silently.
Several little bosses heard Jin Bin softly speaking some comforting words in the room, the tone was gentle, they couldn't imagine that they would say it from Jin Bin's mouth.
A few people watched their ears, nose, nose and heart, wishing they didn't have long ears.
Soon, Jin Bing came out wearing a suit, walked through the crowd without saying a word, and walked in the front, and everyone quickly followed behind, following Jin Bing and filing out.
……
Leon looked down at the phone, beeping busy tone in the silent room.
"Mr. Wesley, your employer doesn't seem to care much about your life! You seem to overestimate yourself."
Wesley's whole body was crying beyond human form, and he just murmured: Please...
He also knew in his heart that he must be doomed today.
But ants are still alive, there are a few people who can face death calmly, especially when they have a good youth and a lot of money.
At the beginning, Leon really thought about how he would not let people like Wesley die too quickly, and thought that he would have to pay such a price for what he did!
But looking at this person now, he doesn't have such thoughts anymore. A repeater who only knows how to beg for mercy has already collapsed psychologically.
At this time, Leon didn't want his life anymore, and even wished him a long life!
"Well, infertility, full of children and grandchildren! This is the truth! Then you..."
call out! !
Something flew over, and Leon's current physical strength also had a lot of bonuses to the five senses.
The sensitive short body dodges.
It's a... nail!
Bullseye is here.
Before I could think any more, the sound of shoo-shoo rang out endlessly.
The glass of the windows was shattered.Those who didn't know thought someone was shooting with machine guns outside!
He casually pulled Wesley up to stand in front of him, his aggressive voice turned into a popping sound.
After a while, and looking down again, Wesley was utterly dead.
Compared with Wesley now, it's really trivial.
There are [-] holes in the front and back!
Leon threw the already cold Wesley aside, and shouted to the outside: "Who threw the firecrackers! Mr. Wesley and I are drinking tea!"
"Fuck! Mr. Wesley? Mr. Wesley!!"
"Which killer threw a foreign nail and stabbed Mr. Wesley to death!"
Outside, there was silence.
Ps: Going back to my hometown in the countryside, cleaning up the house for grandparents, changing light bulbs, making dumplings, everything is complicated, and I have to visit relatives from house to house. I will try to keep it updated these days.
(End of this chapter)
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