marvel god of war

26. The price of oral pleasure



"I don't care what's going on in your stupid minds." Wayne said as he walked without stopping, "I don't care what you think of me and Craig."

Seeing Wayne approaching step by step, the excitement in Christine's heart became stronger and stronger, and the hand holding her partner tightened, causing the short-haired girl to frown in pain.

"I'm just here because you bullied my friend, so I want you to go back and apologize to him."

As Wayne was speaking, his big hand fell on Christine's shoulder and lifted her up from the ground.

"No! I won't let you take her away!"

The short-haired girl couldn't resist Wayne's power, but she didn't want to give in to her will.

She pulled hard on Crestine's hand left in her palm, trying to rescue Crestine through tug of war.

Wayne was annoyed and prepared to teach her a lesson about the dangers of the world.

But then he heard a rush of footsteps coming from the stairs.

"Did you call anyone else?"

Kristine was stunned for a moment, and finally opened her mouth: "No, we are just here to play."

Wayne narrowed his eyes, threw her to the ground and said, "Then you may be in trouble."

The footsteps were quick and dense, and it sounded like there were a lot of people.

Wayne walked to the stairs and happened to meet a group of young people hurried upstairs.

There were a lot of people, about seven, but there were footsteps behind them, so it looked like there would be more.

Each of these people were wearing leather jackets and had strange tattoos on their faces. They didn't look like a good person.

But Wayne, who was blocking the stairs like a tower, looked more like a bad guy, especially when he had a straight face, as if he was really evil.

Wayne's sudden appearance frightened the leader and almost caused him to fall down the stairs.

"Who are you?"

Wayne's deep voice sounded, making these people stunned.

They looked at each other, and one of them reacted and said confidently: "This building is ours, who do you think we are? It's you, who are you? Is the Cybertron downstairs yours?"

Wayne was about to explain the situation when the little boy next to the person who spoke suddenly asked in a mean voice: "Do you want to sell that little girl in your car? For $100, how about letting me do it once?"

"100 US dollars?" Wayne's face suddenly changed, and he waved to him and said, "Come up here, come up and give me the money."

This man was not aware of Wayne's murderous intention at all, or rather he was aware of it, but he didn't care.

They are true outlaws. They can own an apartment building in Hell's Kitchen, and many people have died directly or indirectly at their hands.

Although Wayne looks fierce, they trust their guns more.

This man came striding forward, and his companions followed him with their hands behind their backs.

This action is usually very intimidating because anyone with any sense knows what it means.

Wayne has a brain, so he understands what these people are trying to do.

But he wasn't afraid at all, even though he knew he might get hurt.

The man who walked up saw that Wayne was motionless and thought he was scared by him. When he came to Wayne, he stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on Wayne's shoulders: "Yeah, 100 yuan is not a lot. I... Ah! Let him go!"

While he was speaking, Wayne caught him with his backhand.

The apartment building was unfinished and there were no handrails on the stairs.

Wayne pushed him forward, and half of his feet stepped on the air involuntarily. The height was enough to fall him to death ten times, which made him tremble. His legs became weak and he couldn't even say a threatening word. He could only start from A few sobs jumped from his throat.

"No! Brother, calm down, calm down, there is no need to kill anyone, right?"

There were some people in this group who were not mentally disabled. When Wayne saw it, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender to show his sincerity. He also urged his companions to raise their hands too: "Put away the gun. I really want to see the rape." Is Ni dead?"

Before there were no interests involved, the gangsters in these gangs were still very united and loyal, but they all put away their guns in three seconds.

There was a lot of commotion here, and the few people on Christine's side who were still able to move saw that they were about to suffer, so they helped up the people who had been dealt with by Wayne before and quietly retreated.

This is Hell's Kitchen, and if those people really get caught, there will be no good consequences.

As for Wayne, they never thought of relying on Wayne, and even wanted Wayne to be beaten to death by those people.

However, Wayne's fighting power cannot be subdued by these brats. Ordinary people want to kill Wayne at least by using heavy weapons.

Wayne held the hand of the arrogant kid with one hand and asked, "Have you done anything to my daughter?"

Maybe it was his companions who gave him the courage, but he who was speechless at first hardened his rocker and threatened loudly: "I'll give you three seconds to think, let me go, or I...ah!"

Wayne was immediately annoyed when he saw that this man still dared to shout.

He twisted the man's hand hard, then lifted it up, and kicked his knees at the same time, knocking him to the ground, with half of his body falling in the air.

"Don't! Don't!"

He immediately let out a cry like a killing pig, and suddenly lost his previous arrogance: "Brother, I was just joking, just joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, brother."

He has traveled around the world for many years and has never seen any ruthless people.

But when he raised his head and saw Wayne's gaze, he was frightened for the first time.

He felt like Wayne didn't regard him as a human being.

He had a hunch that even if Wayne killed him, he wouldn't take it seriously, and he might not even feel guilty.

That's certainly true of Wayne.

He looked at Johnny indifferently and said, "Tell me, what did you do to my daughter?"

"Hey! Man, is this really necessary? Johnny was just kidding."

Johnny was afraid, but his friends were not. A black boy shouted unconvincingly, looking very unhappy.

Johnny was dumbfounded: You are really my good brother!Thank you so much!Gan!

Before he could speak out to silence his companions, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be flying.

Still flying around in circles.

He didn't think about why he was flying, but was worried about whether he would fall directly and die.

"No!"

Johnny shouted in the air, and before he finished speaking, he fell on the unhappy young man and knocked down a large number of people.

Wayne knew they had guns, and not wanting to get hurt, he took advantage of this opportunity and rushed out, charging into the crowd like a tiger descending a mountain.

The fighting skills of an elite agent are combined with powerful strength and ideas honed in the Dead Sea.

Wayne effortlessly dealt with these miscellaneous fish, not only disabling their ability to fight, but also disarming these people's guns.

Standing on the steps, Wayne looked back and saw the group of boys and girls before him paying secret attention to him. He could even see the little stars in Christine's eyes.

This made him feel strange and a little uncomfortable, and he gave up the idea of ​​throwing these pistols on it, and began to hesitate whether to kill these scum.

"Tell me, what did you do to my daughter?"

Wayne stepped on Johnny's head, and with a little force, the corners of his eyes split open and blood flowed out.

"I really didn't do anything. I just knocked on the window and said a few words to her. Although I'm not a good person, I'm not a pervert. I just gave her a blowjob. Brother, you have to believe me. "

Johnny cried aggrievedly. He didn't know why he had to be mean-mouthed before and ended up like this.

Now not only was he beaten, but other good brothers were also beaten unconscious. One of them seemed to be dead, but I didn’t know whether he was really dead or pretending to be dead. I just saw that his chest had stopped rising and falling. guess.

Wayne hesitated, hesitating whether to kill these bastards in front of Christine's group.

Don't kill them, who knows if they lied to themselves.

Just kill him. What if the gang calls the police after seeing it?

It was impossible for him to kill those idiots just to silence them, and there was a high possibility that they would call the police.

If the police were actually called, I would have to deal with the police and might have to live on the run. That would be too much of a loss.

But his hesitation was terrible on Johnny's part, and his underdeveloped brain began to wonder: What was he thinking?Is he going to skin me?Remove my bones and turn my meat into sausages to be eaten by those Jamaicans in Brooklyn?God, why do you let me experience this?I am a devout believer!Please let me out of the clutches of this devil!

"I really want to throw you scum away."

Wayne murmured softly, frightening the people lying on the ground. Not only did he also frighten Christine and the others.

Holy shit!Is he serious?

The group of teenagers exchanged glances with each other, and finally focused their attention on Christine.

But Christine didn't pay any attention to this.

She looked at Wayne's back and felt only infinite regret: Why is he not my father?If only Craig could be as cool as he is, Mom probably wouldn't be dead.

Johnny's breathing stopped at this moment. He was nervously waiting for his ending, and his mind went blank.

It's not like he's never been close to death, but he's never been this close to it.

He finally understood what it meant to be born and died in just one thought.

It's a pity that it's in other people's thoughts.

Wayne finally spoke: "I won't be harsh, but if I find out what you did to my daughter, I will kill you."

This was the plainest and most plain cruel thing Johnny had ever heard, and it was also the most frightening thing he had ever heard.

He nodded and begged for mercy, swearing to God that he had not done anything excessive.

Wayne didn't look at him anymore, but waved to Christine: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Christine seemed to be waiting for Wayne to call her, and she couldn't wait to rush out of the crowd after hearing it.

"Cristine, you..."

"It's okay, he's Craig's friend and won't hurt me. I'll call you later. Love you, Cindy."

Kristine shook off the short-haired girl Cindy's hand and ran towards Wayne with a well-behaved face.

Wayne looked at her for a long time, but finally turned around and left without saying anything.

Christine followed closely, feeling excited in her heart.

This is the sense of security I want!

......

It is necessary to mention here the reaction of the Yaoguo people to the harsh words.The people of Yao Country take personal threats very seriously and will take them seriously.If we say some of our usual "friendly greetings" casually to others, we may be prosecuted, and the court will accept it.There are many reasons for this, one of which is religious. Both Christianity and Catholicism are very opposed to lying. Although these people often joke with others, they will also take other people's jokes or threats seriously.For example, it often appears in TV dramas: I'll hunt you down and kick yourass. If this kind of statement is serious, it is quite shocking.Another reason is that they can't control guns. Although the cost of crime is not low, it is shaped to be very low. Everyone has the ability to implement terrible ideas, so they will take personal threats seriously.

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