The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 126: 2nd fishing and hunting god

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Luckily this is Hell's Kitchen, and this sort of thing is very easy to handle.

Angelo called Alexei and asked him to come over with his little brother who usually handles corpses.

When Alexei came over and took his younger brother to look at the corpses in the car, everyone was dumbfounded, who was so unlucky, and provoked Angelo's head again, and died so miserably.

"Mr. Father, this is..." Alexei asked Angelo, rubbing his bald head, nodding and bowing.

It doesn't matter if Hell's Kitchen dies, but he must know who has messed with Angelo again.

After you go back, you should quickly draw a clear line with the other party to avoid getting on fire.

"This is from the Hand, not from our Hell's Kitchen." Angelo shook his head and pointed to Frank who was holding a metal coffin in the church hall, "Did you see that person? It was the murderer who did it, He's a construction worker on your site, but I advise you not to deduct his wages. It's not good to fight and kill all day."

Alexei was full of slander at Angelo's words, and you know it's not good to fight and kill all day long? Didn't you kill Baird's entire gang? You kill no less than this...

Although Alexei had never heard of the name of this organization called the Hand, he knew where his **** should sit. "Understood, I understand, I'll send this dude's salary when I go back."

Angelo nodded with satisfaction, "Alexey, I'm really doing it for you. Trust me."

Alexei nodded as if the chicken was pecking rice, and then motioned for his younger brother to drive away.

This murderer is a bit fierce. He can't afford to throw his own life in for the other party's absence from work for a day's wages, right?

However, when I go back, I really need to check what talents are still on the construction site. There was Dr. Banner before, but now there is a murderer. Could it be that my construction site is really a talent market?

After Alexei took his younger brother and pulled away the body of the car, Angelo returned to the church hall.

Stark also learned the cause of the incident from Steve. Before, Steve just told him what happened last night, and he didn't talk about Frank. After all, Frank didn't have any sense of existence last night, didn't he?

But now everyone can see that Frank is the real person who doesn't talk much, and not only kills all the people in the stronghold, but also brings back the corpses as a gift.

Stark looked at Frank a little worried, even if he was wearing this steel battle suit, he felt very insecure. Especially the cruel methods of the other party and the humanity that seems to have completely disappeared...

Seeing that Angelo finally finished disposing of the body and walked into the church, Stark asked worriedly, "Man, is it really okay to die so many people? Do I need to find a lawyer first?"

Angelo smiled and waved his hand. "No, this is Hell's Kitchen."

There is no police station in Hell's Kitchen. I think when he killed Baird's entire gang, wasn't there no police or any department to trouble him?

Not to mention now, he doesn't believe that there is no Nick Fury around here. Nick Fury knows his ability and also knows that ordinary police are useless except to kill him. As for the army? In the desert of Afghanistan, Angelo proved that the army is even more useless!

He also doesn't believe that Frank can't do this kind of thing. The retired Marines don't even have this kind of anti-reconnaissance ability, and they have died a long time ago.

Frank walked over silently, holding the metal box and standing beside Angelo.

"Frank, have you really made up your mind?" Angelo took the metal box from Frank's hand and placed it on the table in front of him, with a heavy weight.

"Well, I figured it out." Frank nodded firmly.

"Okay." Angelo reached out and pushed open the lid of the metal box.

A cold air came out of the metal box. Lying in the metal box was a little white boy of about ten years old. The little boy had long curly brown hair, his eyes were closed, and his body was stiff.

There was no trace of vitality, and a wound caused by a shrapnel at the heart proved the cause of his death.

Franken looked at the familiar face of his son lying in the box, his eyes were red and his teeth were clenched.

Angelo looked at the frozen little boy's body, and probably understood in his heart how Frank had preserved his son's body so well, it seemed that it was frozen.

It's just that it's impossible to resurrect like this. The body after being frozen is very brittle. I'm afraid that when it comes back to life, if you move a little bit, part of the body will be broken, not to mention...

I don't know if Lady Death is at home or not. It's not like the head of the unlucky guy last night. If Lady Death is at home and the aftermath of the battle affects the little boy, I'm afraid Frank will go crazy.

"Frank, what's your son's name?" Angelo thought about it and asked Frank.

"Nick, his name is Nick," Frank muttered.

"Well...Frank, we need to let Nick thaw first before we can revive him." Angelo hesitated, then said, "We have to prepare, like last night."

"Okay! Give me a gun!" Frank said resolutely, glanced at Nick with nostalgia, and then closed the box again, but turned off the freezer function on the box.

Since I've waited for so long, I can't wait a little longer.

Angelo also took out three thousand dollars from the bar and handed it to Frank, and Steve on the side also tied the pot lid to his hand again.

"Hey! Dude! Did you forget me!" Stark exclaimed, "I know Lady Death! This guy hit me! I can't wait to kick that guy's ass! The old man can participate in the battle, so can I!"

Speaking of which, Stark made a kick in his steel suit.

"Hey! Tony!" Steve reached out and knocked on Tony's armor in dissatisfaction, "Just say it, don't always take me with you!"

Angelo naturally understands what Stark means~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Stark is worried about him. After all, he only beat a dead lady last time, but he couldn't do anything with science like Stark. The sect's fanatics explain the rules of the universe.

However, more strength is also good.

Just as Stark was there, Angelo had a bolder idea!

"Stark, does your armor have a detector? Or a long-distance tracker or something?" Angelo asked Stark.

"Yes, what are you doing?" Stark looked at Angelo inexplicably.

Steve didn't tell him about the God-hunting plan that Angelo proposed last night! That's crazy!

"If Lady Death appears in a while, or something similar to a channel appears, you just need to launch the tracker as soon as possible, I think..."

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