Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 28 The villain died of too much talk
The atmosphere was very quiet for a while, almost frozen.

Even when Jin Bin was in the most embarrassing time, he never had his friends and partners killed, his confidants killed, and someone beat him up in just two days like today.

His subordinates don't have to think about it, they must run away to death. For the first time in his life, Jin Bing thought of calling the police!
Watching that guy: After all, I can only rely on myself.

Blood from the scar on his forehead blurred one of his eyes, but Jin didn't even dare to wipe it.

Because his current enemies are different from all previous ones.

Stronger, more omnipotent, has no lower limit, and will not be bound by various morals and rules.

It wouldn't be surprising if the guy on the opposite side pulled out a gun and fired a shot when he was wiping the blood.

Jin and believe that the other party can definitely do such a thing as pretending to empty the magazine!

This is the most perfect enemy that only appears in nightmares!

Xu Xu clenched his left fist, his slightly trembling hand and weak forearm reminded him that the injury to his upper arm was still too serious, which affected his combat effectiveness.

Continuous bleeding is like a countdown to life, if it continues like this, then you will definitely die from excessive blood loss.

and……

Jin Bing knew in his heart that when he was gradually weakening due to continuous blood loss, that guy would definitely not wait...

He will do it himself and kill him with one blow!
escape?
Leaving aside the issue of mobility, that guy can fly!

Then, there is only one answer left.

Quick fight!

Fight to the death!
There is still a chance to survive in death, if you want to run for your life, you will definitely die!
"I think, you definitely won't hand me over to the law." Jin asked, still in a calm tone, as if stating a fact.

I don't know if I am drawing a conclusion for a known fact, or I have some tentative ideas.

Leon laughed loudly: "Brother, stop making trouble~ You asked such a stupid question, so stupid that I don't know if you are serious or playing the wrong role!"

Bang!
King was not fooled by shooting the last bullet hidden in the magazine, and such a bullet could not decide anything.

"If a person like you can die a good death, wouldn't it be unfair to people like us!"

"You also killed a lot of people, don't think too cleanly of yourself." Jin retorted.

However, Leon was not ashamed but proud: "Don't say that~ people didn't kill so many bad people~ there are still many people who are only disabled, lying on the hospital bed, a lot of good days are waiting for him!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and said in surprise, "Why don't I maim you too! Get a glass jar and keep you in it! I'll collect the tickets and share 5.00% with you!"

Leon was answered by a flying stone.

Leon wasn't angry either, and still had a negotiating tone: "I came here sincerely to seek cooperation! I hope you don't know what is good or bad! If you can cut off your hands now, I can consider not charging you for the magic show!"

Putting away the two pistols, Leon put his hands behind his back and said carelessly: "You just gave out a head, but I need to be responsible for the expenses of the glass jar!"

Jin Bing laughed back angrily, grabbed a broken solid wooden table leg on the ground, and said with a grin: "I'm really sorry, I have no intention of putting you in a jar!"

Leon took two steps back: "Wait a minute! The agreed empty-handed! Why did you return the weapon! Referee! Coach! I protest! He fouled!"

Regardless of whether it was bluffing or just habitual crazy talk, Jin didn't talk to him, and rushed over with a stick in his hand.

call!
The heavy stick swept across the top of the head, and the wind pressure almost blew off Leon's hat.

"Well!"

A muffled sound came from Jin Bin.

Staggering back, Jin Bing lowered his head, and there was a long knife cut on his chest.

Leon held the knife in his hand and shrugged his shoulders: "You were the one who used the weapon first. As a chef, it's reasonable for me to carry a 1.6-meter fish-killing knife with me!"

At this time, there is no need to say more, and it is useless to say more.

Jin Bing knew that he would never escape death today.

Then pull a padded back! !
The huge body rushed up again, as if desperate, sweeping left and right with the legs of the table, it was like the water couldn't get in, and it was like a tiger!

After a few strokes, Leon straightened his hat, nothing happened, only a piece of wooden stake remained in Jin Bin's hand.

There's no way, Leon's horse-slaying sword has nothing but sharpness.

With a knife in his hand, he is inexplicably handsome.

"My knife is notoriously fast!"

Jin Bin still didn't say a word, grabbed a stool and threw it over. When Leon chopped off the stool with a knife, he accelerated and slammed into him. Although Leon cut his right hand back with the knife, it also hit Leon's whole body. Fly, and fell hard on the wall!
Offensive and defensive dislocation, in an instant!
Jin Bing was clutching his right elbow. He had just been slashed at the joint by Leon, and now his right hand was already a little out of control.

It's even very likely that it will never be used in the future.

But it's worth it!
Seeing Leon printed in large characters on the wall, he slid down slowly in a funny way, and finally fell to the ground, his identity was unknown.

Jin Bing couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: the bet is right!

It's worth it to trade an injury for a life!

"Cough! Cough! Ha..." Jin Bing had a deep wound on his chest, and the violent exercise tore the wound again, making him cough violently.

And then just laugh out loud.

Pick up a stool leg with a jagged break.Jin was going to insert this piece of wood into his heart!

He staggered to Leon's side, but Jin didn't approach him directly. He knew that his blow was enough to knock down a wall, but that guy could resist bullets.

After standing there for more than twenty seconds, Jin Bing finally felt relieved.

Crouching down tremblingly, Jin reached out and took off Leon's mask. What he wants to know most now is what kind of face is under this guy's mask!

"surprise! mother fuker!"

Leon, who was wearing clown makeup, first smiled at Jin Bing, with white teeth.

When Jin Bing fled away from him, he yawned, picked up the mask that Jin Bing threw aside, and put it back on his head.

"Don't play like this next time. You too! How could it take so long to come here! I almost fell asleep!"

I wouldn't be afraid of the dark if I never saw the light.

Jin Bing now deeply understands the meaning of this sentence.

"You...you lunatic..."

Leon was not happy: "Nonsense! You are the one with a bald head! This is obviously an authentic clown makeup! Do you know how long it took me to do makeup just to surprise you!"

The familiar gentleman salute: "You're welcome!"

Jin, whose body and soul were hit twice, could no longer muster the courage to stand up and resist. His hands softened, and his body sitting on the ground fell down.

"I didn't expect that I would end up...uh..."

Flicking the blood on the knife, Leon looked at Jin Bin who was still in astonishment in his eyes, and tried to stretch out his hands to press the wound on his throat.

Just in vain.

The white shirt at Kimbin...now it's a red shirt...

Wipe the blade casually.Jin Bing was already on his deathbed, Leon rubbed his shoulders, should he say it or not, Jin Bing's bump really hurt, much more painful than being hit by a bullet!

"Tell you, there is a saying in my hometown, which is: Villains die because they talk too much!"

After a pause, he drew his knife and stabbed him twice, and repeated the process of wiping the knife again. Leon said regretfully, "If you didn't say bb, you might really live a little longer."

Watching Jin and gradually losing his breath and heartbeat, Leon flew away from the window.

A generation of dark kings, Jin Bing, did not start his business halfway and went gg!

(End of this chapter)