Superman's Journey

Chapter 47 Have fun
Bullseye is a capable psychopath, which is something that everyone agrees on, whether it's Jin Bin or the doctor.

This kind of powerful lunatic is not something that ordinary people can grasp, so Bullseye is also a very powerful weapon in Jin Bin's hands, a weapon that is enough to make the Continental Hotel in New York feel afraid.

But it's just fear.

The power of the Continental Hotel is so great that it can collide head-on with Jin Bin. A bullseye who is still within the boundaries of ordinary people can be completely eliminated if necessary.

Kim doesn't know this, so it's best for him to restrain Bullseye from confronting the Continental Hotel head-on.

Bullseye knows this too, so in this hotel his brazenness is always only spoken, not practiced.

It is true that he is mentally ill, but he is not a fool. He still has basic cognition and thinking.

Charon watched Bullseye quietly, and Bullseye didn't care about it, just dropped a few gold coins, pointed to the phone inside: "Call, tell that guy, let him come out to lead the death, I might let him Feel better."

"Don't you know what happened in the dark alley?"

"Dark Alley?" Bullseye frowned, a little confused, he was on the road in a hurry and didn't have time to look at his phone, so he didn't know the news about Dark Alley.

Seeing Bullseye's appearance, Charon's heart immediately became clear. Without hesitation, he picked up the phone and pressed the connect button: "Hello, someone is looking for you."

"Anyone looking for me?"

"It's endless, isn't it, and you're queuing up to die?"

With that said, he hung up the phone, looked back at the people on the giant bed who had already raised their truce signs, shook his head and put on his clothes: "You guys take a rest first, and wait for me to come back."

After walking out of the room and closing the door, Lincoln's clothes and expression instantly became upright.

In the lobby, the question that Charondo asked made Bullseye realize that something seemed wrong.

He immediately became vigilant and began to try to understand what happened in the dark alley. However, it had been a time since Lincoln slaughtered the dark alley for four women.

Anyone who knew about the incident in the dark alley had already stayed away like a plague god at this time, and even those who hadn't left would never dare to say a word about it, as if they didn't know anything.

The more people asked, the more Bullseye felt that something was wrong, and looking at Charon's calm eyes, he knew that he might be careless.

But carelessness is carelessness!

Even though he realizes that things have changed, Bullseye still doesn't think Lincoln can escape from him.

The existence of Abomination and Hulk is a scandal of the military, coupled with the existence of Lincoln, the news about them is strictly blocked, under the joint blockade of Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military, Bullseye has no idea about this Kind of top secret.

Supervillains don't exist, and of course, superheroes don't exist either.

And within the scope of normal people in the Marvel world, Bullseye is actually at the top level. This is the conclusion he came to after experimenting with one life after another.

Bullseye may not be able to withstand random shooting, but when it comes to heads-up, he has enough confidence in his ability, as long as he can see the target, he can definitely win!

Strong self-confidence and mental illness kept Bullseye, standing on the sidewalk outside the Continental Hotel, waiting for Lincoln to appear.

Lincoln is annoyed at people bothering him, but things change when he sees Bullseye.

Those cannon fodder killers weren't worth his time, but Bullseye was different.

Leaving aside the character Jin Bin behind him, the bullseye's bug-like ability to point and hit where to hit is enough for Lincoln to spend some time playing with him.

Ignoring Charon's reminder, Lincoln pushed open the door and walked out. The moment he stepped out of the hotel door, a stern light suddenly flashed in his quiet bullseye like a statue.

The arms that were quietly hanging on the sides of the body swung suddenly, like a soft long whip, bursting out with terrifying strength and speed.

Under the influence of talent and training, the five fingers flexibly popped out the two playing cards, and spun them like cutting blades towards Lincoln.

Whoosh whoosh!
There was a sharp sound of poker cutting in the air, and the corner of Bullseye's mouth couldn't help showing a smile. The speed of the poker he fired using a special technique was comparable to a bullet, which was simply beyond the reach of ordinary people!
However, at the moment when the bullet that was enough to slice through the bones hit Lincoln's forehead, Lincoln who was originally 'frozen' suddenly moved.

Just like a script, there was no extra movement, just tilted his head slightly, and the two cards rushed past his cheeks with the sound of wind, piercing the high-strength glass behind Lincoln.

The special poker failed to break through the high-strength glass of the Continental Hotel, and the weapon Bullseye prepared for himself was held by Lincoln.

Seeing this scene, Bullseye's eyes widened.

the first time!For the first time, he saw someone dodge his poker with extraordinary reflexes and speed!
Bullseye's body couldn't help trembling, not because of fear, but because of excitement, the excitement of meeting an 'evenly matched' opponent.

Slaughtering those garbage who are unable to fight back can satisfy his need for killing, but a strong man like Lincoln can stimulate what is hidden deep in his blood and consciousness.

The smile on the corner of Bullseye's mouth froze at first, and then became wilder, until finally it fully grew.

His eyes were tightly locked on Lincoln like a radar, and with a slight movement of his ten fingers, more playing cards were caught in his hands from invisible places like magic.

Holding the poker cards under his fingertips, the poker cards with suits printed on them are like throwing knives with numbers engraved on them. Before he makes a move, he has already locked on Lincoln.

"You make me very satisfied, so... I will have fun with you!" Bullseye looked at Lincoln, smiled evilly, and shook his arms.

With a whoosh, the movements in his hands could hardly be seen clearly, and the playing cards rushed out in all directions with different trajectories. After reaching a certain point, they changed instantly and fell to their knees and flew towards Lincoln.

The poker cards were thrown wildly by Bullseye, like a goddess scattering flowers. The suits printed on the cards flashed afterimages in the sun, full of bloodshed.

"What a coincidence." Surrounded by countless sharp edges, Lincoln remained unhurried, with a smile on his face: "I think so too."

(End of this chapter)