"Where's George?"

When Kara returned home, she saw Harry and Peter, who were watching TV with the little girl in the living room.

She tightened the backpack on her back and looked at the two of them,

"This just came back and disappeared?"

"I guess I went to Hell's Kitchen."

Peter shrugged.

He knew that George was an otaku, not like those stupid big guys who only liked to play rugby and pretend to bump into each other often, every extracurricular activity in school over the years could be done at home, and even some outdoor topics were directly searched on the Internet to find information.

Go out on your own.

Did you call two small ones?

Guess it was going to Hell's Kitchen.

After all, he still has a big business over there.

"I had a surprise for him, but he wasn't at home."

Kara puffed out with a puffed face, which was quite cute.

But as long as she remembered that when she was angry, she directly tore up the fourth-level alien even the goddess statue, probably not thinking it was cute.

Harry Tian shamelessly leaned in:

"What a surprise? Give me an onlooker? ”

"Dead open."

Kara looked at Harry warily.

This thing can only be handed over to George, and these two goods can't be touched, this is something that the ancient one mage deliberately advised.

Kara was still willing to listen to the words of the Ancient One.

The old bald man wields a very strange magic, and seems to be able to control certain time-related powers.

Even Kara is jealous of her.

Although in the past few years, the Ancient One mage has rarely used time magic.

"Oh, by the way, you guys clean up when you're home, there will be two guests moving in these days."

Kara then retreated to the door,

"I'll go out to find him, you take care of Lucy, don't let her run around."

Lucy. Napier is quiet and well-behaved, and you can't imagine that she has the blood of the Joker and Harley Quinn in her veins.

In comparison, she is probably more like Wanda the Scarlet Witch than like the Clown couple.

But......

There was a hint of concern in Kara's eyes

She's not the same as Superman, she's not the same as Batman.

She has her own code of conduct.

But when it comes to killing a baby girl in exchange for the peace of a city, Kara doesn't know what she's supposed to do.

Harry and Peter said yes, and the next second they got into a fight over the only bag of unopened chips on the table.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Carla shook her head and pulled out her phone to make a call.

She said:

"Come over directly, I'll send you the address...... Well, yes, if there's someone in the house, you can just knock on the door, or look under the carpet at the door to see if there is a key. ”

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"How?"

"Believe me, right?"

George raised an eyebrow, playing with the small vibranium that was supposed to be handed over to him later, and turned to the bullseye who had changed into casual clothes.

As soon as the ring starts, the bullseye comes here.

After learning about George's deal with the old black man, he immediately helped him pay for it and let the old black man out of here.

The credibility of the bullseye is still very useful, and the old man immediately thanked him after taking the money, and he didn't worry about being robbed, so he turned around and entered the casino next door.

"This old thing used to be a small warlord in North Africa, and he worked as an arms dealer for a long time, specializing in smuggling weapons and equipment that the United States has eliminated and selling to the surrounding black groups."

Bullseye lit a cigarette, and the strong smell immediately made the surrounding noblewomen cover their noses and avoid it in disgust.

He pursed his lips,

"Later, the French came to them and directly bulldozed all the mercenary strongholds around them, so he had to take a group of people on the smuggler's ship and fled to Mexico, but after arriving, he was robbed of most of his wealth by his subordinates, so he went all the way to New York and took the gold that had been stored with the boss."

George naturally knew that the boss that Bullseye was talking about was Jin Ji.

However, Jin Ji is willing to return the gold to a small warlord who has lost power, and it is okay to be a person.

"How did you end up in such a situation?"

George was curious.

The old black man's gold was definitely enough for him to be a rich man in New York, and he seemed to have a batch of vibranium resources in his hands.

If nothing else, at least around Hell's Kitchen, he's definitely one of the richest people.

"Bet."

The bullseye spits out a smoke ring,

"The old thing likes to gamble, and when he loses everything, he even sells his wife to another gambler to pay off his debts."

"Don't you don't allow human trafficking here?"

"His wife doesn't want to follow him, so it's not a deal."

Bullseye thought about it,

"Free love at best."

God is free to love.

George could almost imagine what life a warlord's wife was accustomed to.

Hell's Kitchen is the same as Sanhe in Shenzhen, where to find such a good environment for her.

At this point, the battle had already begun for a while.

Atridus tore off his coat and exposed his angular muscles, the explosive muscle fibers rolling slowly beneath the epidermis, like a dragon cruising.

The golden red drape rises in the wind, almost like the heroes of the ancient Greek story reappeared.

Instead of summoning an armor, helmet, or shield, Atrius met the enemy with his spear, bursting with all his strength, and the entire arena roared as if it had been injected with stimulants.

The sense of oppression given by Atrius is unparalleled.

George had seen Thor, the self-proclaimed god of thunder, and he might have great power in him, but he was not as majestic as the Star Spirit and did not have the majesty that Atrius now burst out.

Perhaps only Odin and Hela in the whole of Asgard can have such oppression.

For the first time in so many battles, Deadpool was in ......

State of Alert.

As a mercenary who has been living and dying for a long time, Deadpool can certainly detect the terrifying arrogance of the man in front of him that is almost ignited.

What a pride.

What a conceit.

He tucked his knife behind him and swirled around Atrius in a slightly low position.

He's looking for an opportunity.

But Atreus stood still in the middle of the arena like a mountain.

Finally, Deadpool has decided to make a move!!

He won't die, so he won't have any psychological burden!

Kick the ground with both feet and jump!

Double knife cross, extremely sharp!

【Bang!! 】

Without hesitation, the blade landed on the major artery of Atris!

There was a sound of metal intersecting!

Deadpool retreated with a touch, a knife was lost, and the remaining one in his hand had already cracked a huge gap.

Looking at Atris again, he was still just a cold observer.

Deadpool's knife can't even break his skin!

"Again."

Atrius threw back the long knife he had taken in an instant, intending to let Deadpool continue to attack, but the force was confiscated, and in an instant it smashed into Deadpool's chest like a meteorite, shattering half of his body and nailing him to the ground.