Marvel: Start to create Hydra

A week later, Falcone estate.

In the study, the atmosphere was depressing.

A fat man of more than three hundred pounds was kneeling on the ground at this time, and cold sweat continued to emerge from his forehead.

“Your Excellency, Falcone…” The fat man wiped the sweat from his face with a handkerchief, and said tremblingly: “This is the case, the thing, that thing, is left behind when the night demon left.” ”

At this time, on the desk.

A piece of torn white shirt cloth with a few words written crookedly in blood.

[Tomorrow night at midnight, take your dog’s life].

There was no expression on the face of Falcco’s cabinet at this time.

It was as if it was the calm before the storm, which made the fat man tremble with fright, and he didn’t even dare to raise his head to take a look, for fear that he would be killed by the furious Lord Falcone in the next second.

Time, minute by minute.

The fat man’s whole person was about to collapse in fear.

Finally, His Excellency Falcone, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

“My Falcone family has been based in this city for hundreds of years, and there have been many people who have tried to shake the status of the family, but without exception, they have failed.”

His Excellency Falcone stood up and walked over to the fat man.

“If he’s coming, let him come.”

“I’ll wait for him here.”

“And you…”

His Excellency Falcone nodded the fat man’s heart with his cane.

“You’re going to greet this guest tonight for me!”

The fat man nodded hurriedly.

Don’t dare to have the slightest strange thought.

……

……

Before evening, a thunderstorm suddenly visited the city.

Heavy rainfall accompanied by thunder.

It seems that God wants to wash away the filth of the city and usher in a new life for it.

Outside the Falcone estate, at the end of the road.

The light of the street lamp appeared a little dim under the heavy rain, and in the haze, the gang members guarding the perimeter of the manor seemed to see a blurry figure, slowly walking from the other side of the road.

“Attention! Someone’s coming. ”

The gang members on the periphery raised their spirits.

His eyes were fixed on the blurry figure in the depths of the darkness.

Suddenly!

He’s gone!

“Where did he go?”

“Damn it! Be careful around! ”

“Night Demon, I’ve seen you!”

The gang members panicked, and many of them were screaming on their legs.

These days, they have heard too many legends about the night devil, what unkillable monsters, three meters tall, eating large living people alive, and so on.

These terrible rumors, they can still laugh at them on weekdays, and even laugh at those who are afraid because of this.

But now, none of them can laugh.

“Did anyone find him?”

“See where he is?”

“Damn it! Jerry? Where did Jerry go? ”

In the darkness, it seems that a terrifying monster is hidden.

The rainstorm blurred their vision, and the thunder made it impossible for them to even hear the shouts of their companions around them.

An atmosphere of panic enveloped them all.

And in the darkness, a pair of eyes are staring at these people.

He is haunted and takes a gang member with him every time he strikes.

These gang members didn’t even see him, but gradually noticed that there were fewer and fewer companions around, and the companions who were obviously next to him one moment suddenly disappeared the next.

Someone freaked out.

Begin shouting and shooting into the depths of the empty darkness, as if this is the only way to bolster your courage.

Torrential rain and thunder became Clark’s best cover at this time.

In the past week, his physical fitness has reached more than four times that of the average adult, and the improvement has been even more impressive than in the past two years.

With four times the physical fitness of ordinary people in all aspects, Clark turned into a ghost, and in a haunted way, he easily disintegrated the defensive force on the periphery of Falcone’s manor.

Wringing the neck of the last peripheral gang member, Clark glanced at the corpses lying around him, turned and continued to go deeper into the manor.

Thundered~~!!!

Lightning briefly illuminated the dark night sky.

A rush of footsteps came from far and near, and soon the door of the study was opened.

“Your Excellency Falcone, the night demon has arrived.”

“Finally here.” His Excellency Falcone, who had reached out and removed his reading glasses, smiled calmly and calmly said: “Let’s begin, let them entertain our night demon gentleman.” ”

“Yes, Your Excellency Falcone.”

His men led the way.

In the study, H.E. Falcone put on his reading glasses again and continued to read the book in his hand.

“Do you know why the old fisherman releases all the fish he catches?”

Suddenly, His Excellency Falcone asked into the air in the study.

Half a ring, no response.

He raised his head and looked into the corner of the study.

The tall figure sitting quietly in that chair, motionless.

“He’s just enjoying the fishing.” His Excellency Falcone smiled lightly and said, “Mr. Winter Soldier, will you enjoy the process of hunting your prey?” ”

The tall man sitting in that chair did not say a word, as if he had not heard His Excellency Falcone’s words at all.