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The big boss said sentence by sentence, this is the information of Zhang Ming's ability that he obtained in the confrontation just now.

He thought that a stronger and stronger monster could stop Zhang Ming a little bit. As long as he gave the big boss a few minutes, he could disappear from everyone's sight smoothly. .

The brainwashing songs in his head were still playing. If he was a normal leader, when Zhang Ming's ability data flowed into his head, corresponding countermeasures would appear.

However, for the current big boss, even the most basic thinking has become difficult. He even has to push it out with his mouth like a child before he can analyze it with difficulty.

There was the last test tube left in his arms, which contained the blood mixture of Hulk and abomination, which he used to create monsters.

The big boss has made a plan. If Zhang Ming is really caught, the last blood mixture will be injected into his body, killing him.

The feeling of being watched from behind became stronger and stronger. The boss felt that he was like a rabbit running for his life in the jungle. No matter how much he ran, sooner or later, the hound behind him would catch up and bite his neck.

Zhang Ming and the big boss quickly shuttled through the dark alley. The figures of the two people were stretched and interlaced in the dark alley, and they were getting closer and closer.

It can't go on like this.He has to figure out a way to...

Thinking of a way to do what?

With his head in complete confusion, the big boss turned a corner and ran out of Hell's Kitchen.

A woman appeared in his field of vision, he rushed over without thinking, pulled out a knife and placed it on the woman's waist, and whispered, "Don't move!"

The woman was petrified and stiffened.

The big boss dragged the woman to hide behind the trash can. Under the influence of the brainwashing Divine Comedy, he couldn't think of any way to escape. He could only take a random person as a hostage and find a place to hide. If he was really discovered, With hostages, there is still some wiggle room.

Angela, who had just gotten off work at Roman's Restaurant, widened her eyes and didn't understand what happened to her until she was pushed behind the trash can.

She was kidnapped!

Or by a monster with a big head!

The sharp point of the knife pierced Angela's thin sweater and stabbed her soft skin. The surface skin was cut open, and red blood flowed out.

"What are you doing! I have no money, I'm just a..."

"To shut up!"

The big boss growled impatiently. He lowered his body and saw a person chasing out of the alley through the reflection of the water on the ground.

Angela noticed the big boss's gaze, and when she saw the figure in the water stain, she almost cried out.

Zhang Ming!

"I told you to shut up! Don't make a sound if you don't want to die!"

The knife stabbed another half a centimeter into the flesh, threatening her not to make a sound.

Zhang Ming pressed the communication device: "Colson, he ran out of Hell's Kitchen, did any surveillance cameras see him?"

Coulson replied: "None of the surveillance equipment found any trace of him, and I suspect he is still nearby and has not left."

The third-view camera floated in mid-air, looking for the big boss. Zhang Ming shouted out the big boss's real name: "Samuel, come out, you can't run away!"

"Go to your uncle."

The big boss squatting behind the trash can whispered cursing. Facts have proved that cursing doesn't require any brains, as long as an open mouth is enough.

Angela looked at the big boss, and through the water stains, looked at Zhang Ming in black, thinking about the relationship between the two.

Zhang Ming glanced at the time, nearly four minutes had passed since he launched the "Brainwashing Divine Comedy", and in less than a minute, the boss would be able to think normally.

This is not good news.

A super villain who relies on his brain to eat, if his IQ is brought back online, things will become more difficult.

"Little TV, in the state of the big boss now, is there a song playing in your head?"

"Yes, the songs are played in all directions, without dead ends, and the volume is at the maximum." The small TV replied.

"Hmm..." Zhang Ming didn't move, he stood there wondering what he was thinking, the big boss hiding in the corner held his breath, and didn't dare to breathe.

Suddenly, Zhang Ming said, "Wowotou, four for a dollar!"

When the boss heard the familiar melody, he couldn't help but respond: "Hehe!"

What the hell!Oops!

The moment he said it, the big boss reacted and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Zhang Ming heard the sound, but couldn't understand the source of the sound. He clenched the gun tightly and said again: "Give it to me—"

"giao! giao! Yahoo!"

The big boss can't wait to slap himself with a big mouth, why can't he control this mouth.

Zhang Ming took two steps away and shouted in the direction of the trash can: "Come out, it's already like this, why are you hiding?"

The big boss didn't know how many swear words he scolded in his heart. He stood up angrily and pushed Angela to the front, while he hid behind Angela.

But that huge head couldn't be hidden no matter how hard it was, the big head didn't care about getting dirty, and tied the iron lid of the trash can to his forehead as a simple helmet.

"Don't come here, I have a hostage!"

Zhang Ming said: "I saw it. Angela, did you get off work so late?"

Angela nodded, the knife on her waist prevented her from making big moves, but Zhang Ming's calm mood infected her, and she relaxed a little.