100% Psionic Power In Marvel

A review of the conversation between Ivan and Bullseye five years ago.

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Bullseye put the flying knife in the bag with the flying knife at his waist, and Ivan reminded him when he saw it.

"You don't touch the knife hard, because it triggers the explosion through a certain intensity of touch pressure."

"Don't worry, I'm a professional."

"Okay." Ivan said lightly, "Have you decided to go?"

Bullseye's eyes were cold and Yi: "Yeah, trouble will come, that guy has entangled me, and took me as his subordinate to restrict my freedom. If I don't go, I can't be your security guard in the future! "

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After a while, Bullseye started to prepare and accepted Jin Bing's interview.

He came to Jin Bing's office in the same tight blue battle suit, but this time, he carried killing intent.

This is a large office on the 20th floor of a high-rise building.

The entire northern wall of the office is made up of bulletproof glass, and you can clearly see the New York scenery outside. There is only one desk in the entire office that is more conspicuous, and the whole office is relatively empty.

"You came."

Sitting behind the desk, Jin Bian raised his eyebrows and looked at Bullseye. Although he was sitting, he could still see that he was strong and tall.

"Yeah, I'm here." Bullseye stared at Jin Bing.

"You know I like you very much. It's not just a short-term employment relationship. I won't give up your use by others."

Jin Bing said slowly, "Since you accepted my summons instead of running away this time, did you promise to always serve me?"

"No, I just want to tell you one thing today."

When Bullseye said this, the corners of his mouth widened and he suddenly smiled!

At this moment, with the spirit-infused flying knife given by Ivan, he already has full confidence to kill the Jinbian in front of him under this scene!

No matter how powerful the explosion in Ivan's mouth is, he has the ability to hit the target nearly 100%! Exploding directly on Jin Bing, even if it doesn't kill him, it should be disabled, right?

As long as Jin and was crippled by bombing, he could kill him with just a knife!

With this exciting thought in mind, Bullseye shivered and reached into the knife pocket. Take out that spirit-infused flying knife from the flying knife bag!

"What do you want to tell me?" Jin asked suspiciously.

"My Bullseye's freedom! It's not something you can buy with money!"

Holding the handle of the Spirit-Infused Flying Knife firmly, Bullseye suddenly took the Flying Knife out of the bag! Press the blade with your index finger to master the balance of the throw!

Bullseye, who is about to achieve his goal, has never been so excited for a moment! He gripped the hilt tightly! Aim for the man behind the desk!

Everything is under control...

The target is locked! It is now!

"Jin Bing! I'll show you this..."

boom!

It's not over yet! The Spirit-infused Flying Knife exploded in Bullseye's hands!

His whole body was turned upside down by the shock wave generated by the explosion! fell hard to the ground...

His uniform was in tatters... his exposed skin was also charcoal black!

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Sitting at the desk, Jin Bing stared at all this in a stunned manner. After about ten seconds, his body began to tremble...

Then he smashed the table!

"Do not!"

The bodyguards also rushed in at this time!

"What's wrong, BOSS?"

"What happened?"

Facing the questioning of the bodyguards, Jin did not roar.

"Give me all the way out!"

The bodyguards didn't know what to do, so they had to retreat...

"how so..."

Jin Bing covered his head in annoyance. He didn't expect Bullseye to be so chaste!

In order not to be restrained by himself, and to be free, he even made his wish with death!

—Yeah... Even if I am strong, how can I stop a person from committing suicide?

——Even if I... can't get someone, I can't get...

Jin Bian stood up with his huge body and looked at the charred bullseye, a sense of loss filled his heart and lungs.

He walked to Bullseye and lowered his head to probe Bullseye's breath...

There is still breathing!

Not only did he breathe, but Bullseye even opened his eyes slightly...

"I..." Bullseye wanted to say something in his faint voice...

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Fisker Group Manhattan Medical Center, Ward 904.

"why..."

Bullseye was lying on the hospital bed. After being sterilized and bandaged, he looked like a big zongzi! And Jin was sitting on a chair beside the bed.

What he wanted to ask was... why do I want to kill you and you still save me!

"You are an idiot."

Jin Ping criticized mercilessly, with helplessness in his words: "If you die, everything will be over, and your so-called freedom will also disappear."

Bullseye was stunned, what do you mean?

Jinbian sighed and got up: "I still have important things to do, so I can't delay here. I've already said hello to your medical expenses, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, paused, and faced the bullseye on the bed with his broad back.

"I won't force it in the future. Things like freedom will belong to you from today."

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It was only later that Bullseye realized that Jin Ping had misunderstood him at that time!

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Time goes back to the present.

It is not far from the orchard.

Holding the steering wheel, Ivan just smiled while listening to Bullseye's story along the way.

Bullseye: "Get it now! Ivan! He sent me to the hospital, and he promised to never restrain me! I'm no longer embarrassed to kill him!"

"Understood..." Ivan smiled bitterly. The bitter thing was that he did not expect that the flying knife after his spiritual injection would send Bullseye to the hospital.

This is not to blame for Ivan, Ivan has reminded Bullseye that the flying knife triggers the explosion through a certain intensity of contact pressure, but Bullseye a few years ago was too excited, only remembering that the flying knife can explode, completely Forget Ivan's warnings!

Bullseye seems to understand this, and he didn't say a word of complaint about the flying knife!

Although it has been a long time since that happened, Bullseye still remembers that he confidently called himself a 'professional! ', now that I think about it, it's a shame!

"Where are we... going?"

"Of course it's my home."

The car accelerates suddenly! The wind whipped up the gravel! The whole tire lifted off the ground and slid toward the orchard!

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