I'm in Marvel: Just Become A God

"Who are you?"

The woman was injected with drugs and looked dazed and flirtatious.

After he asked, he realized that the man who came in in front of him was not his friend, but a man he didn't know.

The woman frowned and greeted cordially in her voice, fully demonstrating the virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young.

Black Caesar did not speak.

He walked over step by step, his face gloomy.

I'm going to teach this drug addict who "respects the old and loves the young" what it means to truly respect the old and love the young.

"Who are you? What happened?

Black Caesar's face was still stained. He shot the blood on his face with his big hands before, and approached with a blank face, which brought a strong psychological pressure to the woman.

Even though drug use had made her head dizzy, she felt something was wrong.

Stop greeting with dirty words.

"Tell me what happened?"

Black Caesar's tall figure approached with a thin blanket covering his body, shivering because of the damn weather, the woman hiding in the corner asked coldly.

"Alexei got a call and told us to catch a girl or something!"

The girl answered honestly.

Two words are highlighted, well-behaved and sensible.

Like a good baby who listens to his elders.

Well, if it weren't for the body shaking so badly.

It seems that holding a gun at someone to talk to someone seems to help 990 other people learn how to speak well.

Dad said he learned.

It's just that the people who seem to be learning now are not in a good mood.

The old man, who has always been indifferent and seems to have no fluctuations in his emotions, now has violent psychological fluctuations on his face when he listens to the woman's words.

"What girl?

Black Caesar asked coldly, with a little more urgency in his tone.

"The girl an old man bought a present for!

"What the fuck do I know!

The woman who served people and rubbed something to refresh them by the way, had a little breakdown, and was stared at by such a big old black and panicked.

However, when she finished speaking, she found that there was no one in front of her.

As if nothing had happened before.

This frightened the woman.

Rubbed his head.

I feel like my appearance (bbfi) seems to be a lot more hilarious.

It's just who is this, damn bastard, don't you know it's cold when you go out? Don't you know it's cold!!!!

Seeing this, Dad shook his head and sat on the co-pilot of Black Casa.

Along with the car, we came to another log cabin next to the location where we set the villa before!

#!#@¥#%%!

Are you really too weak?

So where can you run into trouble?

Dad didn't believe it before, but he looked at his beloved little house not far away.

He began to believe a little.

However, Dad thought, it was probably Fox's fault, not himself, well, it must be so.

He still didn't believe that he would be so unlucky, his grandma's.

And when the father was dissatisfied with the broken thoughts.

Uncle Black Caesar has already got out of the car with great speed.

A big foot kicked open the door of the house that originally belonged to a single woman.

Opening the door, it was already a mess inside.

Something messy was knocked to the ground.

The room was empty.

Apparently someone has arrived here with something.

And this undoubtedly made Black Caesar furious to the extreme.

Out of the door angrily.

Getting ready to leave.

I saw a car parked here not far away.

And that car obviously shouldn't belong here. There are few outsiders in this town, and this car is obviously driven by someone else.

This made Black Caesar feel a little hopeful and walked over quickly.

Then he saw a pool of blood on the ground.

There are also traces of the man being dragged.

Look along the bloodstain.

It looks like there is a family in front, looking at the layout and style of the house, it looks like a house in a mysterious country.

Wait for the house?

Black Caesar shook his head and rubbed his eyes.

The image of the paralyzed-faced uncle could no longer be maintained.

The blood left on his face was covered by his rubbing, but now he can't care about it at all.

When was there more houses there, or did they look like this?

When did this happen.

He has been here for almost a year.

He knew what was around him.

Some people with low self-confidence may suspect that they are wrong when they confirm that they are not wrong.

This house should belong here.

But Black Caesar is clearly not in this category.

Even as he got older, his memory began to degenerate.

But Black Caesar is far more familiar with his surroundings than others.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to judge the location of the opponent's attack the first time he is attacked, so he can kill the opponent naked and directly kill him.

as a top killer.

The first thing to do when you come to a place is to be fully familiar with and grasp all the information around, everything that may be harmful or beneficial to you.

As for the location of the cabin, he clearly remembered that there was nothing there before, just a platform with a few pine trees around it at most.

And such a house that is completely out of tune with the surrounding environment should not appear in such a small town at all.

If it had been there long ago, he would never forget it.

Instantly more guns in hand.

Uncle Black Caesar leaned over cautiously.

He wants to figure out what's going on.

"It looks like the little assassin has made his move, now it's good, there's no drama to watch!

Dad is now in Ability-on state.

Just glanced at it, and instantly analyzed all the situation.

Including, where is a certain woman in anger, from what angle and what kind of shaking of the wrist, shot.

His body is now deeply in the time of the fifth-level gene strengthening and the fifth-level super brain, and it is naturally easy to get the result.

If it's just a fifth-level super brain, Dad will be closed on weekdays.

This stuff is awesome though awesome.

But it's a little too much to consume sugar and nutrients in the body.

In the long run, it is easy for people to lose their perceptual thinking and become an absolute rational state.

Dad didn't like it very much in that state.

It's a pity for Dad, and the rest of the good drama may not have to be watched.

But don't care.

After drawing a circle, he went directly back to his hut.

Fox has fallen asleep in the room.

He slept soundly like a little pig.