Marvel’s Big Villain

Ding!

The oven has finished heating.

Jason opened the oven door, and a scent wafted into his nostrils.

"The pizza's hot, go say goodbye to Lisa and the two kids while I eat it, and put on your Armani suit."

Paul looked up in surprise. In his memory, Jason was not a person who liked to show affection.

Jason put on oven mitts and took out the baking tray: "You have been with me for six years, before I leave, I want to make you look decent."

"thanks."

Paul wiped the tears off his face and walked slowly to the bedroom.

Go ahead, your heart is still hesitating, but your family and loved ones will give you the courage to face death.

Looking at Paul's back, Jason sneered and took a big bite of pizza.

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master bedroom.

Lisa was lying on the crib, softly humming a nursery rhyme, and the two children were soundly asleep by smacking their lips.

Paul sat on the edge of the bed, reluctantly looking at the little faces of the children, his heart was full of remorse and sorrow.

"Honey, what's the matter with you?"

Lisa noticed her husband's abnormality.

"It's okay, I'm going to go out later and go to work with the boss." Paul stretched out his big hand and gently stroked the child's little head.

"Is there any danger?"

"I can handle it. The baby will be in your hands before I get back."

Lisa felt that this sentence was full of parting meaning, and frowned to ask clearly.

Before she could speak, Paul suddenly hugged her and sniffed hard, trying to remember the smell on her body.

After a few minutes, Paul let go of her: "Honey, please help me take out that suit."

Lisa was confused by his actions, but went to the closet and took out the suit.

Putting on a brand new suit, Paul looked at himself in the mirror and asked, "Does it really look like a monkey?"

Lisa wanted to say something to him every day, but she suddenly changed her words when she was on the verge of speaking.

She stepped forward to help adjust the tie: "No, you look very handsome in it."

Paul smiled, bowed his head and kissed his lover hard.

His lips parted, and he walked slowly to the door and stopped.

I was planning to say some farewell words in my heart, but when things came to an end, I didn't know what to say, so I could only look at Lisa affectionately.

"goodbye!"

In the living room, Jason was sitting on the sofa eating pizza.

"So fast, don't you stay a little longer?"

Paul's expression became extremely firm: "No, let's go!"

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After leaving the apartment, Jason got into Paul's Ford car: "Did you know there is a Chinese restaurant in Hell's Kitchen?"

"I know, you took me to eat it, it tastes good, but it's too spicy."

"I don't know the goods. There is no Chinese restaurant in New York that serves Sichuan cuisine, but this restaurant is authentic."

Paul looked at his watch: "At this point, the restaurant is already closed."

"Instead of going to eat, you drive the car into the alley at the back door of the restaurant."

"OK."

After the car started, Jason took out his cell phone and made a call based on the memory in his mind.

The owner of the phone is a black market businessman, a well-known black market businessman in New York.

Guns, ammo, hay, women, real estate, cars, intelligence...

As long as you have money, you can buy almost everything from him.

Jason is his loyal and regular customer. The standard guns and military grenades in the Manhattan apartment are purchased from him.

After five rings, the call was connected.

"Hey! Mr. Morgan, I didn't bother you to sleep with the chick."

An old voice came out: "Hehehe, Jason! I guessed that you bastard is not dead."

"You greedy and lustful Jewish old dog is not dead, how could I die first."

"God, Jin should really sew up your stinky mouth. Tell me, what did you buy from me so late?"

"Hmm... How many C4 plastic explosives do you have?"

Paul's body trembled slightly.

"C4! God, you're crazy."

"Don't talk nonsense, make a quotation."

"Uh... There are five C4s in the warehouse. If you want them all, I'll count you 300,000."

"Okay! I want them all. The trading location is the back alley of Hell's Kitchen Chinese Restaurant. This time the situation is quite special, so you need to come in person."

"What! Please give me a reason to leave the embrace of the beauty in the middle of the night?"

"Dude, I have a $3 million reward on my head, I can't trust outsiders."

"You guys are really troublesome, just this time is not an example. By the way, how do you decide on the password?"

"Just three long and one short."

"Okay, I'll deliver it myself in an hour."

"By the way, one more question, is Miss Morgan okay?"

"FUCK YOU!"

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Jason hung up the phone with a smile, and Paul couldn't help asking: "What do you want me to do? Why do you need C4 explosives?"

"Blood debt, my target is the Russian Mafia."

Paul suddenly realized, and his face became extremely ugly: "Human bomb!"

"What, are you scared?"

"..."

Jason comforted: "Compared to dying through torture, this method of death is completely painless. I don't understand what you are afraid of? Think about your family."

Paul sighed, "I'm not afraid, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Very good. You call Vladimir later and say you found my hiding place and tell him to gather all the Mafia."

"Then, how do I get into the mafia garrison?"

"Because of the failure of yesterday's mission, you are worried about Vladimir's command ability, so this operation must be led by you."

"Vladimir is a pompous fool, he won't agree."

"Don't worry, as long as he can avenge his brother, he will agree."

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Fifteen minutes later, the Ford sedan drove into Hell's Kitchen and stopped at the alley at the back entrance of the restaurant.

When the car was turned off, Paul had already prepared his speech and called Vladimir.

"Beep beep... hello!"

"Vladimir, this is Paul."

"Who? Oh, I remembered, you are the dog next to Jason."

Paul frowned, and said sarcastically: "It seems that Mr. Vladimir is in a bad mood. No wonder, he killed more than 20 subordinates by Jason, and even his own brother was beaten by him. Whose mood is it? Neither will be fine."

"Paul, right? I remember you. When you kill Jason, it will be your turn next."

"Oh, kill Jason? Do you know where Jason is?"

"..."

Vladimir was speechless.

"What on earth did you want to call?"

Paul said: "I used to be Jason's confidant, and I know his hiding place."

"what!"

The voice on the other end of the phone became flustered: "Tell me the address, as much as you want."

"Money, I don't need it. You just want to ask, what do you want to do after you get the address?"

"Of course I brought someone to kill that son of a bitch."

"What? I want to kill dozens more of my subordinates."

"It was an accident last time, this time I will definitely be able to kill him."

"Sorry, I don't trust you. If you really want to know Jason's address and want to avenge your brother, you and your subordinates must obey my command, otherwise you will be in trouble if he escapes."

There was no reply on the other end of the phone, and Vladimir was obviously reluctant.

Jason smiled, signaling Paul to be calm.

After a while, a voice came from the phone: "Okay, I promise, what do you want me to do."

Paul secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Assemble all your men immediately, bring all weapons and ammunition, including heavy weapons, and let me know when everything is ready."

"Understood, let me ask one last question, you used to be Jason's subordinate, why..."

"Stupid question, who do you think betrayed him!"

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