Chapter 66: Bullseye dies from a dart
"Tut-tut......"
Sean gritted his teeth and glared, a toothache tone came out of his mouth, and he subconsciously touched his waist...... Child. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Ahh
The tall, thin man screamed in pain, then slammed to the ground, made the same gesture as Sean, and touched his waist with one hand...... Child.
Just as he punched Sean on the cheek, the three-edged thorn that was blasted out by Sean's rapidly condensed telekinesis impact directly stabbed into the bullseye's body by a strange coincidence.
Sean glanced at the three-edged thorn that was obliquely inserted into the waist of the bullseye, and swallowed his saliva, I'm afraid the bullseye will be useless in the future.
Alas? No, now this situation bullseye is probably not in the future, at least he doesn't plan to let this dangerous guy go.
Coincidentally, his idea is somewhat similar to the bullseye.
Although he wailed hysterically, the hand under the trench coat grasped a knife and held it tightly, waiting for the time to fight back.
Bullseye is a mercenary, and he is the most ruthless and bloodthirsty kind, so never think that he will give up resistance, give up struggling, even if he has been extremely traumatized, but he is still a poisonous snake that will show its sharp teeth at any time, he is just waiting for that opportunity.
Unfortunately, he is not facing an enemy who will give his enemies a chance.
There's nothing wrong with being cautious, Sean has always thought so, so Bullseye doesn't have a chance to be stupid at all.
Reaching out and grabbing it, the invisible telekinesis directly bound the bullseye's neck, lifting him into the air, and at the same time, a dart made of telekinesis slowly formed in the palm of his other hand.
"Bullseye died from a dart, which should be more commonsense."
Sean muttered in a low voice, and then in the bullseye's hateful but clearly mixed with a look of panic, he threw the dart directly.
Laugh at!
The blue dart hit the bullseye, and the sharp blade instantly pierced the bullseye's skull, piercing his brain, and his body struggled violently a few times, and finally gradually turned into trembling, and finally lost his strength completely.
When!
A soft sound of metal hitting the ground sounded, and Sean followed the sound to see that it was the bullseye's knife that was looking for a chance to kill.
"Huh." Sean chuckled, but there was no surprise.
Releasing the telekinesis on the bullseye, he closed his eyes and scanned the things within two hundred meters of his surroundings, making sure that he could easily leave without being discovered, so he opened the window and flew up directly, flying straight into the vast night sky.
Shortly after he left, the room was once again occupied.
The footsteps were a little heavy, and the massive body walked in like a wall, wrapped in a characteristic black suit, and no one could know the terrifying power hidden beneath its serious clothing.
The big bald head that shines under the light is a light bulb, but even so it still looks very powerful in his indifference, and the height of more than two meters makes his temperament even stronger, even the bloated body can't make people feel that the other party is easy to bully.
Of course, if anyone really thinks that Wilson Fisk is a bully, then he must be ready to leave this world, and interestingly, among this kind of people, Bill Fisk is the first victim, well, yes, Bill is Wilson Fisk's biological father.
His father was a rude but angry man who tried his best to make a name for himself, but he still couldn't change the reality, and when he lost the campaign, he drunkenly attacked his wife, Fisk's mother, which frightened Fisk at the time, so he made a crazy move, he killed his father! All at once, his face was splattered with blood, and until Bill Fisk's convulsive body was completely out of breath, he still hit the already shattered head again and again.
And his mother is not a simple character, after Bill Fisk was killed, she not only did not panic, but even dismembered Bill Fisk very carefully, and then wrapped the body in a black plastic bag and dumped it by the river every night, destroying the body to get rid of suspicion, and finally living a new life with the young Fisk.
And now in middle age, he has become a well-known entrepreneur, of course, all this is only on the surface, in the dark underground of Hell's Kitchen, he is a rising star in the underworld, and the tyranny and cruelty flowing in his body make him prosperous.
Among the other underworld bosses, he is a polite newcomer with traditional underworld qualities, but they obviously don't know the crazy ambition in the heart of this polite big fat man.
He was never content to be a member of the Underworld, and his purpose never changed because of the friendliness shown by the gang leaders.
Because he is a man destined to become the king of the underworld!
And now is just the first step.
Wilson Fisk looked at the four corpses without the slightest breath, and his fingers gently touched the cufflinks left by his father, which was his subconscious action, always warning him that he would not become a failure like his father.
"Charlie and Carl are dead, and Maxim is dead, and it should have been made by Bullseye."
The middle-aged man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and when he said this, he paused, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and looked at the tall and thin body that fell to the ground head-on, the crack between the eyebrows was obviously not caused by an ordinary blade, he frowned and said: "And the bullseye I hired also died here, it seems that this person is very difficult to deal with." ā
"Ignore this person for now."
Wilson Fisk glanced at the open window, and a cold wind blew in and hit his face, but his face did not change at all, and then he turned and walked up to Maxim, who had almost been drained of blood, and a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Now is not the time to think about what to do with this freak, James." Wilson Fisk looked at the middle-aged man in a suit and said, "Now that Maxim has been killed, let's start carrying out my plan." ā
As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the dead bull's-eye, and said coldly: "Although the person you hired was killed instead of killing that freak, but it just so happened that at least I didn't have to do it myself." ā
With that, he stepped out of here first.
"Okay, I'll take care of it."
James Wesley immediately understood and walked out.
Then several men walked in and dragged up the bodies of Maxim and Bullseye among the four corpses.