Marvel's Psyker

Inside the bar.

"Felton, are the munitions arranged? Can they be delivered on time? I have an operation recently, which is very important."

"Just don't worry about it! Raza is a member of the same organization and works for adults. You are my old friend. Can I take your business seriously? But Can you be a little patient? You're urging me for the third time this week!"

"It's important, please understand."

"Okay, okay! Be considerate, be considerate! Who made your environment the most difficult? Hey, how does it feel to be transferred to the desert?"

"Hmph! What else can you do? This kind of ghostly place, where there is only sand and sunshine, makes people feel annoyed! Felton, you are assigned to be in charge of New York City, just enjoy yourself!"

Felton pouted, leaned back on the sofa, and said in a frivolous tone:

"Please~ Although I am in New York, my task is also very heavy, okay?"

"The higher-ups and the other teams have any materials to transfer, and any news to collect, isn't it all about me?"

"For example, the arms you want this time, I found the underground emperor Jin in New York and bought them at a premium, and only he can produce such a large number of weapons at one time. Without my channel, you come? It's okay to run away Can't do anything!"

The person on the other side of the phone sighed and decided not to argue.

"Well, this time I will trouble you a lot, so hurry up."

"Well, don't worry, everything is packed, the plane will take off tomorrow morning, it won't delay your business."

The person on the other end of the phone hung up the phone first, and Felton also felt bored and threw the phone on the table.Next to the mobile phone is a bag of ice cubes with a human finger in it.

Felton called one of his men outside the door.

"Is anyone here yet?"

"So far no one claiming to be Uncle Abel has appeared, boss."

"Okay, you go out."

"Yes."

Swinging his hands back, Felton raised his foot and kicked Abel who was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Hey, Mr. Abel, why hasn't your uncle come yet? Or, will he come at all?"

Felton stepped on Abel's face with his leather shoes and kept crushing it. The pain made Abel tremble all over, but he didn't dare to howl in pain.

"Mr. Felton, please... please be magnanimous to wait a little longer, my uncle will... Hiss! He will come! Please!"

After waiting for a long time, Felton was a little irritable, but in the end he removed the leather shoes from Abel's face.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Abel, I'm just thinking about you. I'm worried that you won't be able to connect your fingers if you go to the hospital late. I can wait a little longer, but please don't really disappoint my kindness, okay?"

"Yes! Yes! Thank you, you are very kind! Good man!"

Abel, who was stepped on the ground before, tried to stand up while saying words of gratitude. Because of the injury on his body, his movements were wobbly and his voice was slurred.

Felton looked at Abel's movements, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a trace of joking, and an evil light like a poisonous snake shone in his eyes.

The moment Abel just stood up, Felton kicked out suddenly, and his leg wrapped in his trousers was like a knife, stabbing Abel's knee.

"Crack!"

With a frightening crisp sound, one of Abel's legs was kicked off by Felton, and the joint showed a distorted arc.

Severe pain rushed into Abel's brain. Just as he was about to open his mouth to howl, Felton made a sudden move, and one hand pinched his cheeks extremely quickly.The huge force crushed Abel's bones so painfully that his howls of pain were blocked in his throat.

But Felton didn't seem to know what he did at all. He raised his other hand, stretched out a single index finger, put it upright by his mouth, and made a silent movement.

Then, Felton said something that made Abel's hair stand on end.

"Mr. Abel, what's the matter?"

Facing Felton's snake-like eyes and that seemingly gentle but actually scalp-numbing smile, Abel felt a deep chill in his soul as if he had been buried in an ice cellar.

God!

How could someone still say such a thing with a smile on his face after kicking someone's bone and pretending nothing happened!

How could there be such a person in the world!

Although the broken joint was suffering unbearable pain, Abel didn't dare to make a sound. He lay down on the ground and buried his face deeply in the carpet.

Felton looked at the desperate Abel and smiled with satisfaction.

Just when he was about to try other fun on Abel, he suddenly heard a strange movement from the lobby of the bar.

"Come two people! Go ahead and have a look!"

Felton yelled out of the office, and then the two bodyguards in suits standing at the door of the office held their waists with one hand, and walked towards the hall in a hurry.

The two bodyguards walked to the hall in a few steps.

In the center of the hall is the dance floor of the bar, which is crowded with dense crowds at the moment. They are swaying their bodies to their heart's content amidst the restless flashing lights and bursting music, releasing their emotions wantonly.

The two bodyguards looked around and found nothing unusual, but just as they were about to return, a loud crash sounded suddenly.

The crowd on the dance floor was unresponsive, but the two bodyguards were pretty sure they heard the sound.The sound just now was the sound of a huge force hitting some kind of object, very penetrating, even amidst the bursting bar music, it still reached their ears.

The two looked at the gate of the bar in unison.

"Oh!"

The next moment, an even louder crash sounded, and the specially reinforced giant door of the bar fell down directly.

Some customers near the edge of the gate were woken up, saw the fallen gate clearly, and ran to the side in horror.

In the field of vision of the two bodyguards, a young man in black with a handsome face walked in, and looked up in their direction when he stepped into the bar.

The moment their eyes met, the hairs on the two bodyguards stood on end, like a powerless human seeing a grinning tiger staring at them!

Ignoring the bodyguards in the distance, Lynch stepped into the bar and went straight to the depths.

Instead of going around the edge, Lynch chose to cross the dance floor directly.

Strangely, on the dance floor full of crazy crowds, whenever Lynch walked in front of the trajectory, the crowd subconsciously avoided, even they themselves did not notice their movements.

Lynch glanced around, and found that although the customers in the bar were still enjoying themselves like crazy, apart from the two tall and strong bodyguards in suits in the distance, there were also many people who could be known as thugs by their temperament. fucked myself.

Lynch simply walked through the crowd on the dance floor and walked onto the DJ stage.

"Hey! Boy, what are you doing! Are you making trouble!"

You can tell at a glance that the DJ in the bar is not a good guy. The dreadlocks on his head can't even cover the dozens of reflective nail rings on his face. The evil look in his fierce eyes shows that this guy definitely has something on his hands. More than a human life.

Seeing that Lynch didn't stop, but continued to approach, it seemed that the visitor was not kind.

DJ became anxious, used the flickering lights to find a dagger from his waist, and stabbed Lin Qi with his backhand.

Lynch grabbed the opponent's hand at the last moment and broke it hard, the opponent's dagger fell to the ground, and his expression was distorted by the pain.

The other party reluctantly tried to resist, but Lynch punched the other party directly in the abdomen, causing DJ's body to twitch and bow down.

Lynch reached out and grabbed the opponent's dreadlocks, raised his knee and bumped into the opponent's face, completely causing the opponent to fall to the ground without any movement.

Afterwards, Lynch turned around and turned off the bursting music through the machine on the stage, and turned off the restless lights.

But even with the music and the lights turned off, most of the people on the dance floor were still dancing like crazy, like crazy.

"Ok?"

Lynch looked closely and found that although many people moved vigorously, their eyes were dull and loose, and their body movements were completely uncoordinated, as if they had lost their brains.

Looking at their eyes, Lynch guessed that they were high on drugs.

This entire dance floor is full of people!

Their movements no longer have any meaning or aesthetic feeling, they are just following the instinct of the body, releasing the pleasure brought to them by the medicine.

Lynch was a little angry.

Although Lynch felt that what others did had nothing to do with him, he still felt angry.

With Lynch's excitement, his heart beat faster.And the spiritual energy core inside the heart also released rich spiritual energy, mixed in the blood, and flowed to all parts of the body along with the accelerated blood flow.

But this was not enough, Lynch thought, and the psionic core released surging psionic energy, pouring into Lynch's arm.

After clenching his fists and feeling a sense of strength far beyond the past, Lynch showed a satisfied smile, and then...

"Boom-"

In front of the dance floor, Lynch lifted the huge equipment table and threw it high into the sky. Located in the center of the bar hall, the giant chandelier hanging high in the air burst open.

In an instant, countless shards of glass fell down and hit the center of the dance floor.No matter how crazy the people on the dance floor were, they reacted at this moment, screaming in horror, and fled the dance floor before the chandelier fell.

Although the chandelier did not hit anyone, the second crack of a chandelier several meters in diameter made everyone in the bar tremble.

Fortunately, the crowd finally quieted down.

"Shet! You bastard, go to hell..."

Without turning his head, Lynch stretched out his hand directly, clasping the face of a gangster who wanted to sneak attack him.

Lynch exerted force with his fingers, and the little gangster screamed in pain, saying that his bones were about to be crushed.But Lynch backhanded the little bastard to the ground, punched him in the face, and cracked the not-so-solid ground.

Amidst the wailing of the little gangster, Lynch followed with a second and a third punch.After beating enough, Lynch directly clasped the head of the little bastard with one hand and threw him out.

Under the watchful eyes of all the guests in the bar, the gangster flew over half of the bar, drew a long arc in the air, and finally smashed into the glass of the chandelier.

"hiss--"

Hearing the piercing sound of glass shattering, everyone present subconsciously gasped.

When the eyes of the crowd turned back to Lynch, Lynch waved to them.

"It's none of your business, go away!"

Lynch's words relieved the stressed customers, and they ran towards the door, and escaped from the Ring Bar by stepping on the fallen door.

In just ten seconds, there was no one in the bar anymore.In the empty space, only Lynch was left, and a group of bar thugs who looked at him fiercely.

Lynch moved his feet, and all the enemies rushed towards him with weapons in hand.

"Ajura Maru!"

Lynch summoned Ajuramaru, held the handle of the knife tightly, and waited intently for the enemy.

When the thugs besieging Lynch rushed to a distance of less than five meters, Lynch raised his eyelids, and a monstrous murderous aura exploded.The power of the ghost curse climbed up the blade like a flame, and spread into the air like smoke.

Lynch took a step forward, leaning forward slightly.

Lynch closed his eyes and let out a soft breath.

The next moment, huge spiritual energy exploded directly in Lynch's body!Leading his arm, he swung the long knife at a speed as fast as an afterimage, and drew a perfect circle in the front, back, left, and right spaces!

The flash of light when the long knife sliced ​​through the air almost blinded the enemy's eyes, but that was only an illusion for a moment, and a bone-chilling chill penetrated their bodies afterwards, keeping their consciousness at this moment forever.

Under the spurting light of the sword, the dozen or so people who rushed up were like straws blown off by the wind, and the half of their bodies above the waist fell directly from their bodies.

More than a dozen people disappeared like mowing grass.

Bright blood flowers bloom in the dark bar, and they are short-lived, with a stunning and strange beauty.

Among the blooming blood flowers, Lynch raised Ashura Maru to look at it in front of his eyes, staring at the black blade, Lynch always felt that something was wrong.

It seems that after returning from Darwin's world, he no longer has any burden on his heart about killing?

Although it was quite rare before.

Lynch stretched out his fingers and flicked the blade, and the crisp echo made Lynch laugh.

"Hey! Those two over there, after watching for so long, do you really plan to make a move?"

Lynch turned his head and looked into the distance, the two bodyguards in suits who had kept their hands on their waists, but did not move.

"If you want to draw your guns, you can try to see if my knife is faster! If you don't dare, get out and call your boss out!"

As soon as the two heard Lynch's words, they had to do it if they didn't want to.

They pulled out the guns at their waists at almost the same time and with the same movement, raised the guns, aimed, and pulled the trigger at almost the same speed. The movements were like mirror images, surprisingly consistent.

The loud gunshots echoed in the bar, Lynch showed an excited expression, and rushed up to the two bodyguards with a knife.

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Felton, who had been waiting in the office for a long time, couldn't wait for the bodyguard's response, was upset when suddenly the gunshot rang out, and Felton immediately judged that the gun was fired in the bar.

Ignoring Abel on the ground, Felton tugged on his tie irritably, walked to the door a few steps, intending to go out and see for himself.

But the moment he opened the door, a black figure appeared and hit his chest with a mountain-shaking force. Felton, who was not strong, was knocked out and smashed the large desk.

Outside the door, Lynch was pulling a long black knife out of the throat of a bodyguard in a suit. In the corridor farther away was the body of another bodyguard in a suit.

Lynch swung the knife to wipe off the blood on the knife, and turned to look at Felton.