Mixing in American Manga as an Assassin

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"Transform it." Suchen handed Tony the instrument: "Turn it into a bomb."

Tony stared at Su Chen resentfully: "So you still want me to make a bomb?"

He was a little angry.

The clown is a bastard.

When we meet for the first time, we have to make our own spider web launcher, which is used to pick up girls.

As a result, he successfully chased Spider-Man.

The second time I asked for help was to make a bomb.

As a result, a building was blown into particles by Su Chen.

Although Tony later learned that Su Chen just killed a group of bully vampires.

But Su Chen acted in a domineering manner.

It can even be said that he is a hundred times more arrogant than himself.

And now.

Su Chen wants to make a bomb again?

So does this bomb dose require blowing up two buildings?

If things continue like this, Tony feels that he might be able to go to the New York Daily News and change his name from Prince of Love to Prince of Bombs.

He is either making a bomb or preparing to make a bomb.

"Hey, don't be unhappy." Su Chen chuckled. He put his hands behind his back and looked like a veteran, and asked a little old-fashioned: "What is an assassin? Or what is a killer?"

"As shameless as you are." Tony replied without thinking. He didn't want to make another bomb. Su Chen obviously had the ability to kill Harry on his own.

After all, Suchen was the most shameless and sinister person Tony had ever seen.

"Ahem, thank you for the compliment." Su Chen waved his hand gently: "But this is not the core."

"A successful assassin, or killer, will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal." Su Chen seemed to have a murderous aura around him: "For the purpose, they can use everything they can, such as: the body, weapons, the other party's family, and friends. , and causing an "accident" to cause the other party's death."

"You can even kill someone with just a look and a few actions without having to do it yourself."

"I don't believe it." Tony, the boss, has been a steel man since he was a child, so he is skeptical about killing people with momentum.

Seeing Tony's disbelief, Suchen did not choose to argue. He decided to use practical actions to prove to the iron-headed boy Tony.

The boy was silent.

Tony didn't care at first. He didn't feel the so-called aura, and he even wanted to laugh.

Suddenly, Su Chen moved.

He slowly took a step forward, no longer suppressing his murderous intent and violence.

It's like killing too many animals and spontaneously forming a murderous butcher.

Only by facing it personally as a slain creature can one know the horror.

The butcher kills animals, but Su Chen kills people.

Tony retreated subconsciously, as if he had become the prey at this moment and Suchen was the hunter.

Then he felt ashamed.

How could Tony Stark be scared if he was as proud as he was?

Tony mustered up the courage, raised his head, raised his face, and met Su Chen's eyes.

The scarlet eyes spoke of silent murderous intent.

Then the opponent pulled out the magic sword Qian Ren from his waist.

Lifting the long knife upside down, the purple blade drew a long line of sparks on the floor.

The opponent is still approaching.

His heartbeat began to accelerate, and inexplicable fear grew in his heart.

Tony kept backing up.

It's instinct!

The instinct of living things to protect themselves when faced with danger! ?

Tony looked at himself in disbelief. He clenched his fists and tried not to cry out.

At this time, Su Chen stopped.

"Huh?" Tony raised his eyebrows, a little unsure of what Su Chen meant.

Could it be that Su Chen has given up? Sure enough, he, Tony Stark, is the most embarrassing!

Seeing Tony's expression gradually turning towards complacency, Suchen said nothing and just pointed behind Tony.

Tony turned.

The iron railing behind him blocked his body.

Behind is an eighteen-story building. If you take a step back.

The result would be disastrous.

Tsundere Tony stayed away from the iron railings calmly.

He lost, and Su Chen won completely.

At the same time, it was decided that Su Chen would replace the iron fence with crystal glass after he left.

"Believe it?"

"I'm convinced." Tony sighed.

Su Chen was simply beyond common sense. Even if he was so proud, he had to admire Su Chen.

"So the assassin's methods are ever-changing, and achieving the goal is the final task."

"Or you can think of it this way." Su Chen chuckled, his murderous aura dissipated, and he hugged Tony casually: "You make a trigger device bomb. If the guy presses the button, then he will die innocently. If not, let this bomb Lie down forever.”

Tony's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and exclaimed: "What a great idea!"

It can prevent Harry from doing bad things, and it won't directly blow up Harry.

It's a relatively humane approach.

Compared with the last time Su Chen let a vampire go to the West because of a disagreement, Tony still likes to let the suspect decide his own life and death.

"I'll do it now." Tony couldn't hold it in anymore, he couldn't wait to see what Harry would choose.

"Wait a minute, there is one more thing." Su Chen stopped Tony and was about to run to the laboratory: "Install a recording outside the bomb and read out what I said three seconds after he presses the switch."

"It can be done." Tony nodded. For the genius Tony, this matter was not difficult.

Su Chen took out the Desert Eagle from his waist and said softly: "I never fire the seventh shot when I kill someone."

"Uh." Tony looked constipated.

Su Chen, what kind of bad taste is this?

"Do as you do." Su Chen was embarrassed, but for the sake of reward, he had no choice.

Tony rushed to the laboratory carrying the instruments.

Little genius Tony moves quickly.

Not long after, Tony walked out of the laboratory.

Su Chen looked at the time.

10 minutes.

Looking at the unchanged instrument, Su Chen laughed silently.

Even if Nick Fury comes, he can't see any flaws.

"Wait for my good news." Suchen left Stark Tower with Gwen.

"Don't forget to call me!" Tony shouted.

He can't miss eating melon!

Returning to Harry's villa, Suchen put the device in the safe and locked it again.

The two left quietly.

time flies.

into the night.

Harry Osborne dragged his tired body back to the manor.

The old butler who drove him looked at Harry with a worried look on his face.

The green lines on the neck add color.

Master, time is running out.

"Alas." The old housekeeper sighed softly.

"Are you sighing?" Harry jumped up suddenly and whispered in the old butler's ear: "What are you sighing?"

"Sorry, Master Harry." The old butler's face turned pale.

It's over, the young master has started to get sick, maybe he has to consider running away quickly.

After all, Mr. Osborne signed a contract with himself during his lifetime.

When Geno and Harry survive successfully, he can receive 100 million Franklin and leave.

"Apologizing is useful. What do you want from the police?" Harry opened his mouth gently and bit off the old butler's ear.

"Ah!" A shrill wail sounded.

The limousine, which was traveling smoothly, had an accident and hit the bat statue.

Smoke billows.

The manor maids rushed out to check the situation.

An old man staggered open the car door and shouted loudly: "Girls, run! The young master is crazy!"

This sentence seems to open a box called fear.

The maids screamed and ran towards the manor gate.

The old housekeeper covered his bleeding ears and followed the maids.