Mixed in Marvel to be a master

Chapter 35
It took less than half a minute to subdue the Bomberman.

Despite the intense scenes he bombed, he was still a scumbag when facing the prepared Fa Ye.The spirit affects his brain, making him unable to think quickly about one thing; all kinds of blindness, slowness, and painful curses are cast on him, and anyone who can stand up is considered a tough guy.

The bomber gritted his teeth and stood up, but was kicked over by Lingdie again, his boots stepped on his chest, and the tip of his transformed sword pressed against his throat, and ordered: "If you move again, I will chop off your head and use it as a pendant!"

Bomberman's struggle was futile, and he gave up: "How much money did Matsuo give you to make you work so hard for him!"

"Who is Matsuo?" Lingdie didn't know.

Bomberman sneered: "Is it meaningful to play these? I have arranged everything. You can kill me, but you can't insult me!"

"Ask again, who is Matsuo?" Lingdie pointed the tip of the sword at his hand, "Otherwise I will cut off one of your arms first, then your feet, and your eyes!"

"You don't even know?" the bomber was surprised.

Psylocke decides to use psychic powers - Bomberman has something related to "Matsuo" in his head, just not complete to a certain extent, and Bomberman takes precautions.

"Let me do it." Bai Mu said, and defense is relative. As long as there is enough strength, it will break open sooner or later. Of course, the price is to become an idiot.

"I said!" Bomberman obviously knew the consequences of this forced reading, "Matsuo Rie Hachiha! You are a killer trained by his subordinates. I used to work for him, but we parted ways because of differences of ideas. I thought he wanted to I sent you to kill me and silence me!"

"Matsuo is from the Hand?" Bai Mu read it.

"Yes!" Bomberman admitted, looking at Lingdie again: "This woman is the top killer of the Hand. I saw her presence in the elevator and thought she was here to kill me. I didn't expect you to remember nothing. .”

"I only remember some blurred images." Lingdie said distressedly, "But it shouldn't be! In my memory, I should be a pilot, flying private jets for others."

Bomberman sneered: "Hmph! The Hand is good at these crooked ways. They resurrected the dead and brainwashed them into killers; they also exchanged bodies to train the strongest killers. You are obviously their masterpiece, mutant Human Assassin!"

"I have met you a few times, you are simply a highly efficient killing machine, ruthless, cold-blooded, you only have execution, never emotion, I never thought you would have this day, Matsuo's most efficient killer, unexpectedly It’s interesting to be able to break free from this circle!”

"This?" Lingdie looked back at Bai Mu in confusion, "Is what he said true?"

"He... didn't lie." Bai Mu could feel it, "This should be part of your past, and some of it may be the intertwined presentation of previous memories."

"Damn it!" Lingdie grabbed his collar with both hands, "I don't know what happened in the past, and I don't know who is the real me, but I will make the perpetrator suffer the price and pain! Tell me! Matsuo Rie Where is Hachiba! I'm going to kill him!"

"I don't know." Bomberman said bluntly, "I also want to know where he is. The Hand has always taken root in various countries, but no one can guess where that cunning person is hiding."

Bai Mu felt it and nodded: "He didn't lie. This guy's whereabouts are weird. Of course, that's only for the trash police. No one can be arrogant in the hands of my relevant departments."

The Bomberman was quite straightforward: "Then you go and kill him, and I will support you with both hands! We will never commit crimes, you will be your avenger, and I will be my bomb, and we will settle the matter!"

"Hmph!" Lingdie let go and threw him to the ground.

Bomberman got up, and before Bai Mu was about to leave, he suddenly asked, "Do you know Tony Stark?"

"do not know."

"you know!"

Bai Mu, who was about to leave, stopped: "He has disappeared recently, which caused me a lot of losses. If you know him, tell me where he is, and I can consider letting you survive."

"I really don't know where he is." The bomber knew that the other party had psychic abilities, far stronger than the resistance moves he had trained, and resistance was useless, "But I know which group of people may have done it, and their approximate range of activities .”

"Say." Bai Mu was really a coincidence.

"Told you to let me go?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll dig in your mind myself. The consequence is that you will become an idiot. Think about your family and your unborn child. I don't lose anything if you say it or not, but it's to you—"

Bai Mu patted the bomber's face, and he woke up with a start: "I said!"

……

The bomber confessed honestly, and then Bai Mu fulfilled his promise and released him.

Although he is a killer, he has no conflict of interest with him. This guy has washed his hands in gold and dragged his family. He promised to take the initiative to register with the CIA, and Bai Mu let it go.

Bomberman is so familiar with the Middle East, maybe he will be able to use it one day... After this day's activities, the clues about Tony Stark were accurate to a certain extent, and it took another day to assemble it.

Lingdie also got clues about her past. She is a killer trained by the Hand, and she was once transplanted with consciousness. The current body mixed with some Asian blood is not her original self.

The truth can sometimes be depressing.In the evening, she was sitting on the beach looking at the waves in a daze. Bai Mu came to sit beside her and handed over a hamburger: "Let's go later."

"You brought three copies?" Lingdie asked sharply.

"Maybe someone will want to eat it." Bai Mu smiled mysteriously, "I'm sorry for the delicious food the day before, but now I can only invite you to eat burgers and drink Coke together."

"I never mind." She took a hard bite. "Nice! Thank you!"

"Still thinking about your past?" Bai Mu asked.

"It's a bit different from what I always thought I was. It's too weird to have a body that is not my own and intertwined memories. The two kinds of memories are intertwined into a blurred past."

"Don't think too much, I will help you figure out everything when you find the target." Bai Mu looked at her, "Maybe there is a chance to change back to the original self."

"Yes?" Lingdie looked at her hands, "It's not necessarily good if you have a hunch."

"To be honest... I think you look very good now, and you have become the image of the woman named Becky in my impression."

"It's nice to be liked." There was a little more relief in her smile.

To be honest, Bai Mu doesn't know much about Lingdie. Now this image is the same as in the movie, a hot, violent and subdued woman. If it is replaced by someone who is completely opposite, it will be too inappropriate .

"I think so too." Lingdie read out, "If you get used to it and switch back now, you'll feel that it's not me. At least now I'm not annoying."

"You'd better not read my mind during non-training hours." Bai Mu smiled awkwardly, thinking about the plot of the movie just now... Fortunately, she can only see the shallowest layer.

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