i'm in marvel fifty fifty

Manhattan is neither big nor small. When Duke walked out of this small warehouse, many people had already noticed it.

Duke didn't set the fire, and he didn't have the cool feeling of walking out of the flames. He just disappeared into the night with his gun.

There have been too many shootings in this neighborhood. This small shooting may not have killed a few people, and it is not worthy for reporters to get out of their warm beds.

Gangsters are easy to find. In Hell's Kitchen, if you go to the bars and KTVs, you will most likely encounter a few. Duke just went to a few bars to try his luck.

With good luck, or it could be said that those gangs had bad luck, Duke soon arrived at the headquarters of the Crocodile Gang, an eighteen-story office building.

Duke rushed in with a gun. He brought hundreds of rounds of ammunition, and now he was almost out of them, so Duke decided to fight quickly and at least leave a few younger brothers as backup.

Kicking open the door and the security guard behind it, Duke walked in, bang bang

Two loud gunshots alerted the people upstairs. After killing several people on the first floor, Duke walked into the elevator.

If there are no accidents, the leader of this gang should be on the eighteenth floor. Normal people like to live higher up, and only Duke likes the number of deaths on the fourth and fourth floors underground.

The numbers in the elevator slowly moved upward, and the people on the top floor were notified. Everyone who was originally gathered in the conference room took out the guns they carried with them, and some even took out a light machine gun and set it up at the elevator door.

Duke took two deep breaths in the elevator and faced the elevator door with the gun in both hands. After this fight, he would be hungry for a while.

When the number on the elevator showed eighteen, the people outside the elevator held their breath, and the elevator door slowly opened.

砰

Fire erupted from the elevator door that had just leaked through a gap, and the machine gunner's head facing the elevator door disappeared.

Before the elevator door was fully opened, the gunshot was the signal to start the war. The crackling gunshots rang out, and the elevator door was hit with holes.

After this burst of gunfire, the elevator door opened completely, but there was no one inside.

"e fk"

In the autumn, the muscular man wearing only suspenders and short sleeves made a confused sound, his small eyes were full of doubts. Where is the human being?

Could it be that the machine gunner committed suicide with that shot just now?

Making a head-turning gesture, the strong black man, the people across from him, and a few people behind him slowly advanced forward with guns in both hands and their waists facing forward. Finally, the strong black man walked into the elevator first.

Above their heads, a Duke hung like a big spider with fangs and claws. He freed his hand and pointed it at the strong black man below.

The strong black man saw the barrel of the gun on his head from the smooth mirror-like elevator wall. He straightened up and was in a daze, "Oh, fk."

砰

The burst of blood stuck to the people around him, and then they fell into panic and madness. Duke jumped down and bang

Spray the person in front of him several meters away.

Then he lowered his head and calmly loaded the gun, and took out a cigarette for himself from his pocket. Unfortunately, before he could find a lighter, the cigarette in his mouth was cut off by a bullet, which penetrated into his Eye sockets.

puff

Duke fell to the ground.

"God, it scared me to death. It felt like I was watching some horror movie."

"It's a bit like a funny movie. This person actually got addicted to cigarettes at this time, haha." Although the laughter was a bit forced, the tense atmosphere was relieved.

After that, the man shot several more times at Duke's body, hitting the head, heart and other vital parts.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Gangs are also afraid of death. People are afraid of death. People who are not afraid of death are called superheroes.

If there was background music at this time, the tense symphony would have been replaced by soothing violin.

According to the routine, the music suddenly stopped after a soothing violin, making people even more nervous.

Just as they were relaxing, Duke stood up again with a hand on his waist, as if he had just fallen.

"Oh my god, what a ghost"

"Oh, God"

Click, bang, bang

After a burst of noisy gunfire, the house fell silent.

Duke's leather boots made a slapping sound on the sticky blood, like a death knell. The sound from outside the house made the two black men hiding in the office extremely nervous.

Judging from such fierce gunfire, could it be that the Punisher is coming?

Didn't this ghost just leave New York?

The door of the office was pushed open. It was not the Punisher, but another strong man with a bald head, a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, and several rounds of bullets covering his body.

If he had a red string tied to his head, he would look very much like a classic game character.

But seeing this man made the older black man in the office even more surprised than seeing the Punisher, "Duke, no, boss, boss, you are not dead."

Duke raised his gun, "You look familiar."

"I'm Asaph, boss. You just promoted me to be the backbone before you left."

"Oh, Asaph." Duke walked to the sofa next to the desk, put the gun on the coffee table in front of the sofa, poured a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.

If someone didn't know this, he might have put a bullet in Duke's head.

But Asaph knew that even if he shot the man ten times in the head he would not die.

"Boss, let me pour you some water, boss." Asa came over and picked up the kettle to refill Duke's water.

"This is your son"

"Yes, his name is Yade. Yade, come here and call uncle."

"Hello, uncle..." The black child came over with his neck scrunched up and his expression was very reserved.

Duke drank another glass of water, and Asa refilled it. Duke patted the chair next to him, and Asa sat down on it.

"Get the kids out first."

"Yade, you go to play in the next room first."

"Okay daddy." The little boy pushed open the side wall of the office and could see that there was a Japanese-style clean room structure inside.

"Asaph, why did you betray me?"

Asaph's body stiffened as he just sat down.

Duke asked: "Who gave you the message and instructed you to betray me?"

Asa's body began to tremble, and the sofa he brought was shaking a little. Duke leaned his neck back, and he could also mix an electric massage sofa. Oh no, it was pretty good for people to move.

After Asa trembled for a while, Duke said, "Tell me what I want to know, and you don't have to die."

Asa had been following Duke for a long time, but he still didn't have an accurate understanding of Duke's urine properties, so he explained everything.

"It's a man named D'Amico. He said that you are dead. As long as we occupy your territory, he will provide us with supplies."

"Oh, D'Amico, I don't know him, do you know what he looks like?"

"We have met"

"Can you draw?"

"...Won't."

Duke nodded, "So all my remaining subordinates have been reorganized into the Crocodile Gang."

"Only a small number, they are all in another neighborhood, and the people here are all people I have re-recruited and D'Amico."

"What about the rest"

"....all dead...."

"Oh, like this."