Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

Chapter 153: Making Money Frank

Hearing the gunshot, Frank instinctively jumped to the right.

In the next second, the incoming bullets hit the wall behind where Frank was standing before, leaving holes of different depths.

After landing, Frank rolled on the ground and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of a gunman, and his right fist blasted out like a cannonball, and hit the man's chest hard, hitting like a drum dull sound.

As the muffled sound came out, the man seemed to be hit by a fast-moving truck, and flew straight upside down, knocking three or five companions along the way into the air, and finally hit the wall, sliding down the wall like a puddle of mud.

"Shoot, shoot, he's gone there!"

"Fuck, Luo Bo was beaten by him!"

"Stay away, stay away, that bastard is very strong!"

A group of rabble roared and retreated in a panic, but unfortunately, the house was limited in size, and no matter how they retreated, they couldn't get far from Frank.

Frank, who was gradually waking up, his hazy eyes gradually became sharper, and the range of movements to avoid bullets was not as large as before.

At this time, he could dodge the bullets only by swinging slightly and turning sideways.

Calmly dodging all the bullets coming at him, Frank approached the gang member who was shooting at him little by little.

With Frank's current speed, he could rush in front of any gang member in an instant, but he didn't do it.

The sudden increase in power is vain, and it can only become one's own after being fully mastered.

Frank realizes that he's slowly gaining power in the face of a hail of bullets, so he decides to give the outlaws in front of him a few more minutes to live.

Minutes later, the gang members looked desperate and ran out of bullets.

Seeing the strong man gradually approaching, the faces of the gang members gradually became grim.

"kill him!"

With a roar, everyone threw the weapons in their hands.

for a moment,

Guns and knives were flying all over the sky.

Frank swung his right foot from the back to the left, twisted his left foot, and kicked the ground hard, and the whole person flew to the left.

At the same time, when the gangsters saw Frank dodging, their ferocious expressions were suppressed, and they turned around and ran away without saying a word, running towards the door one after another.

In the last second, he was murderous, and in the next second, he fled.

There was nothing unnatural about the up and down succession, but Frank had seen a lot, so he was not in a daze, and chased forward with a cold snort.

"Want to run, dream!"

With a gust of wind, he rushed to the end of the fleeing team, stretched out his left hand to grab the shoulder of the person at the end, and blasted out his right fist.

"Crack..." There was a bone cracking sound, followed by screams.

The first scream hadn't stopped yet, the second, the third... sounded out one after another.

"It's so easy." After breaking the bone of the last person, Frank threw it on top of the screaming people, his eyes were slack and he was obviously distracted.

In the past, although he could kill everyone without injury, he had to use firearms as an assistant, but now, after a barbecue, he only used his fists to get it done.

Moreover, although he could dodge bullets before, he couldn't dodge bullets as easily as today.

"It's amazing!" Frank sighed sincerely, and he was full of appetite immediately.

While he was full of appetite, he was also full of desire to make money, so he walked towards the crowd, grabbed a person's clothes and dragged him out, he dared not continue screaming until he was slapped twice.

"Who is your boss, show me."

The man looked stunned, and replied blankly, "My arm was broken by you, what do you mean?"

Frank finished him with a punch, and pulled the next one.

"Who is your boss?"

"I am."

The fat man who dragged him was shaking as if he had turned on the vibration, and he was sweating profusely. I don't know if it was pain or fright.

"Where's your money?!"

"I said can you let me go?"

The fat man asked in a harsh voice, and said desperately, "If you don't promise to let me go, I can't tell you where my money is!"

Frank didn't finish him with a single punch, and his eyes turned to the other people he had maimed, his face expressionless.

"Does any of you know where he hid the money?"

No one spoke, the screams stopped, and the group fell into silence.

Think I'm here for the money, so I'm betting I'll let them go for the money.

Frank sneered slightly, making money is just by the way, destroying you is my purpose.

In the name of spending money to buy your life, I'm sorry, you think too much.

Across the crowd, Frank searched the house and found a safe.

Open the safe and get 500,000 in cash.

Good, I have money for a day's meals.

Frank whistled, packed the money and walked to the door.

When passing by the crowd, Frank took down a grenade hanging from his belt, pulled off the tab, and tossed it lightly. The grenade flew through the air in a beautiful arc and fell in front of them.

! ! !

The gang members were stunned, their eyes widened, looking at the grenade in front of them, they even forgot the pain of broken bones, and only felt their scalps go numb!

Pills, really pills.

The boss of the gang suddenly panicked and yelled at Frank in a panic, "Don't you want money? I can give you money, more money than you found! Take the grenade away, take it away!! !"

At the end of the roar, the boss of the gang was hoarse, and his tone was full of fear.

"Sorry, what I want is not money, but your death."

Frank turned his head and pulled out an ugly smile, "Goodbye."

After the words fell, a gust of wind and waves erupted suddenly on the spot, and Frank disappeared in the wind and waves.

If you don't run, the grenades will explode! He didn't want to try to see if he could withstand the explosion now!

In the next second, light and heat erupted, the flames soared into the sky, and a shock came out.

After running for a certain distance, Frank glanced back, then turned around and continued running.

Find land to put money in, and then continue the journey of punishment.

Set a small goal first, and earn enough food money for a month overnight.

One night passed, and Frank returned with a full load. When he watched the two big cloth bags walk to the door, he suddenly found a smiling guy looking familiar at the door.

colson.

Although the smile on Coulson's face was very easy to make people like him, Frank looked disgusted and looked at Coulson with displeasure.

"Why did you come to my house?!"

"Mr. Frank, you said that you need one night to think about it. Now that the night has passed, I'm here to ask for your answer."

Coulson naturally saw Frank's expression, but he still kept his smile and his tone was calm.

Frank: "..."

I seem to have said this yesterday.

Fuck, I was so happy making money last night that I completely forgot about it! Didn't even think about it!

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