Master of Dreams in American Manga

In a mansion.

"Trash, I don't want to listen to excuses, get back the lost land, if you can't get it back, then you don't have to live!"

After finishing speaking, Billy Russell hung up the phone directly with an unhappy expression on his face.

He was devastated by gang wars.

There is simply no time to go to the trouble of Kevin Adams.

Not only that, Iron Man seems to be eyeing him, and has destroyed several of his strongholds.

At such a sensitive time, all this is enough to make his subordinates panic.

After cursing for a long time, Billy Russell lay in bed.

Although the situation is not good, he needs a good rest.

It's just that he doesn't know that his sleep is destined to only have nightmares.

When Billy Russell woke up.

He finds himself in a dilapidated factory.

But he didn't panic.

As the boss of a gangster, he is much more courageous than ordinary people.

He was just surprised that he should be at home.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed.

"Who!"

Billy Russell gave a cry.

But no one responded.

It was just that there was a sudden burst of laughter like silver bells. In this kind of dilapidated and somewhat ancient factory, this laughter sounded a little permeating.

Billy Russell frowned.

He wondered if he was delusional.

But in the next second, there was another burst of laughter.

Accompanied by the laughter, is the flickering dim yellow light bulb.

The laughter gradually became harsh.

In the end, there was even a sense of resentment.

In this weird situation, even Billy Russell couldn't help but get nervous and feel his scalp tingling.

He does have a lot of guts, but it's based on things he can understand.

But everything now, he simply can't understand.

"Billy Russell..."

It sounded like a life-threatening cry.

"Who is playing tricks there!"

Billy Russell snapped.

It's just that he didn't even notice it, and there was a hint of fear in his angry reprimand.

The current situation is getting more and more weird.

"Billy Russell..."

"Proportional Russell..."

A cry like a ghost came from far and near.

Jigsaw's ugly face had already started to tremble.

&nbke! "

Cursing secretly, he finally couldn't help it, turned around and backed away.

But just as he turned around, a terrifying face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"what!"

Billy Russell woke up with a start.

Looking around, he was the only one in the room, and it wasn't a dilapidated factory here.

"Nightmare?"

After muttering a few words in my heart, I calmed down and went back to sleep.

But soon, he opened his eyes, and it was the familiar factory again.

Time and time again, every time, he could feel the real fear.

The endless cycle of nightmares, no matter how many times he went through, he couldn't get used to the frightening feeling.

In the end, he didn't even dare to close his eyes anymore.

But he didn't care, it was a nightmare.

Although it was annoying, he was not unaware of it.

But for the next few days, every night was like this.

So far, as soon as he closes his eyes, there are endless nightmares tormenting him.

It wasn't until then that he felt something was wrong.

If it goes on like this, within a few days, he might have a nervous breakdown.

Billy Russell was miserable.

As the culprit, Kevin was very happy because he developed a new ability.

The new ability is very effective. Even if it can't kill Billy Russell for a while, the feeling of being unable to sleep must not be too beautiful.

As if he had charged some interest first.

He felt he could drive Billy Russell crazy in less than a month.

Although the effect is slow, Kevin feels that this will continue.Maybe I can really kill him through the ability of dreams.

"Ding dong..."

The doorbell rang.

Kevin went to open the door and saw Coulson standing outside.

While a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he was also a little puzzled as to why this novice traveler mentor came here again.

As soon as Coulson came in, he said with a smile:

"Doctor Adams, I don't have an appointment, I hope I didn't take the liberty of coming."

"Of course, I welcome old customers at any time."

With that said, Kevin stepped aside.

"Do you remember me?" Coulson was a little surprised.

Kevin pointed to his head and said, "I'm a psychiatrist, and my memory is pretty good. Mr. Coulson probably didn't come here for treatment."

Coulson twitched his brows, and before he could speak, Kevin said, "This time, you look in good condition. Obviously, you are not in any trouble, but your eyes clearly reveal that something is wrong."

Kevin paused, then continued: "The most important thing is that customers who normally see a psychiatrist don't carry guns."

"Dr. Adams is so sharp."

Coulson said in surprise.

Until now, he didn't feel that there was something wrong with his attire.

But since he came, he naturally would not turn his head and leave, but took out a certificate.

Kevin looked at it, and it said the words 'Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency'.

"Doctor Adams, you are right, I am here for something else.

We've run into a tricky problem and wanted to ask for advice. "

Coulson pondered for a while, and then asked, "In your opinion, is it possible for human beings to enter other people's dreams?"

Kevin was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said:

"Dreams are a very mysterious world. There is no concrete evidence for what you said, but there are indeed some sayings that this possibility exists."

Just when Kevin said this, Coulson looked at him with burning eyes.

"Since it exists, Dr. Adams should be able to do it.

We've come across a group of criminals who seem to be able to enter other people's dream worlds, which I assume is your area of ​​business. "

A criminal who can enter other people's dreams?

Kevin thought of some possibilities in his mind, and said with a bit of a smile on his face:

"Coulson... Detective, as I said, it's just a possible theory, and there is no theoretical support yet.

How can I do such a thing as entering other people's dreams. "

"Can't you?"

Coulson looked into Kevin's eyes.

He instinctively felt that the psychiatrist in front of him was lying, but there was no evidence.

After thinking for a while, Coulson stood up.

"In this case, if you have any clues, you can contact me at any time."

With that said, Coulson turned and left.

When he walked to the door, Coulson suddenly said:

"By the way, Dr. Adams, I heard you asked a private investigator to investigate the Vault Group?

Coincidentally, the guy I mentioned who can enter the dream world of other people has also been investigating the Voight Group recently. "

Kevin didn't respond.

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