Unlimited Rewards In Marvel

Ten, ten-character frame commission

"I want to entrust you to kill Sloan?"

really!

Just as he expected!

Russell guessed this when the system popped up the reward message.

"Sloan is the leader of the Brotherhood, and it's not easy to kill him."

"Warmly remind you, the minimum payment for my shot is 350,000 US dollars. With a goal of Sloan's level, are you sure you can afford the payment?"

If it is another killer, with the skill of the cross, not to mention becoming a billionaire, there is no problem with being a multi-millionaire.

But the thing is, frat killers are a different breed.

In their eyes, they are the killers of fate, they are the assassins of destiny chosen by God.

Although Destiny Assassins sound good, God will not pay them.

Compared with other killers of the same level, the Brotherhood's killers are not a little poor.

This can also be seen from the weapons they use on a daily basis.

If they hadn't mastered the unscientific shooting technique of throwing guns, they would be a killer organization with little money.

In New York, this kind of killer organization with no money, no equipment, and not enough manpower, can easily find a dozen or so.

"I have more than three million dollars and more than twenty high-table gold coins. As long as you kill Sloan, these are yours."

sure!

It seems that you usually take up private work a lot!

Tasks within the fraternity are unpaid, and a small textile mill cannot have great employee benefits.

It is an honor to be able to kill for God, and it would be too vulgar to talk about the reward!

The cross can save more than three million US dollars and more than 20 high-level table gold coins. You don't need to ask, you know, these are the rewards he gets for taking private work.

"What personal grudges do you have with Sloan, I'm not interested in knowing."

"But you should know that even if I take your commission, after Sloan dies, you will die too."

How did the prefixes in front of the Russell Killer codename Traveler come from, the cross is very clear.

More than three million dollars and more than twenty high-table gold coins, buying Sloan's life is enough.

But when the office was burned, Russell will definitely make him pay the price with his life.

This has nothing to do with whether the office was burned by accident or not. The moment he and the Punisher fought in the office, they were destined to pay such a price.

Because this is related to the notoriety that Russell deliberately built up, and whether he can continue his ordinary ordinary life.

If you kill someone in a mainland hotel, you must be prepared to be killed by the hotel.

Although Russell's firm does not have such explicit rules, unspoken rules are also rules.

"I know! After Sloan dies, I will give you the reward along with my life!"

The cross said firmly.

Russell didn't speak and thought quickly.

Although the cross didn't say it, he knew exactly why the cross did it.

Nothing more than to save his "trash" son Wesley from the Brotherhood.

Wesley clearly has the blood of a lion flowing in his body, but the cross would rather Wesley be a sheep.

His fatherly love may be very touching, but Russell does not approve of his idea.

It was up to Wesley to decide which way to go.

Instead of letting Wesley suppress his instincts, take a green hat knitted by his girlfriend and base friend, and sit in the plaid to endure the workplace PUA of a super obese female boss.

In this life, safety is safety.

But also foolish enough.

Wesley would not have been fooled by the Brotherhood so easily if the Cross had not chosen this special "fatherly love" that hid and spied silently next door.

So in the end,

The situation the cross is facing now is caused by himself.

"Pay for killing Sloan first. As for your life, it will be paid after Sloan's death."

Russell stated his terms.

"Can!"

The cross did not bargain, and agreed.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Russell got up immediately.

"Going right now?"

The cross looked at Russell in surprise.

"What, do you still want Sloan to die after breakfast tomorrow?"

Russell will not put off until tomorrow what can be done today.

Besides, Diana was waiting for him to go back to dinner tonight.

…………

Textile mills along the New Jersey coast.

Brotherhood headquarters.

Russell and Cross drove a car they had just picked up, parked beside the street about a few hundred meters from the textile factory, and looked at the closed door of the textile factory.

"How many killers are there who can throw guns?"

Russell asked casually.

Although spear throwing is the brand of the Brotherhood, it does not mean that every killer of the Brotherhood can throw spears.

Spear throwing is like a high-level skill and glory. Only those elites who have undergone the test are qualified to learn spear throwing.

As for the ability to control adrenaline autonomously, only people with special physiques can master it.

If he remembered correctly, only the Cross and Mr. X in the entire fraternity could do it.

As for Wesley, judging from the time when the Cross defected to the Brotherhood, he was either being beaten by a repairman or practicing spear throwing.

If he wants to master the autonomous control of adrenaline, he still needs to practice hard.

"Less than ten, including Sloan."

The cross quickly returned.

After speaking, he turned to look at Russell and continued, "What are you going to do?"

"It's very simple, walk in through the main entrance, see one and kill one, until you kill Sloan."

Russell took out the HK P30L and Glock 26 he was carrying, opened the insurance, held one in each hand, and pushed the door to get out of the car.

Brotherhood killers, for ordinary people, are very strong.

For Russell, that's all there is to it.

If it weren't for the benefit of dealing with the Brotherhood, he would have long wanted to come and see the Brotherhood's spear throwing skills.

Wonder Woman's blessing gave him a physique far beyond normal.

Coupled with the ability of Venom, now he is facing the Brotherhood, which can be called flying dragon riding face.

Wonder Woman's blessing, Venom Symbiote, these two rewards are awesome.

If you replace the venom with anti-venom, it will be a lore, but unfortunately you can't.

But it doesn't matter, Feilong riding the face will not lose either.

Looking at Russell walking towards the textile factory with a calm face, the expression of the cross became a little ugly.

There are so many killers in New York, but he finds Russell, of course, not because Russell has the appearance of Azu, but because Russell is strong enough.

Although Russell did not admit it to the public, the killers in New York knew that he was a superhuman.

A person who can easily jump ten to twenty meters high, can lift a car with one hand, and run as fast as a sports car, how could he be an ordinary person.

A glamorous female killer like Perkins would take the initiative to seduce him, not only because of his face and figure, but also his unusual physique.

The Cross didn't mind Russell taking the Brotherhood out of it, but the problem was, Wesley was in the mill now too.

According to Russell's plan to see one kill one, Wesley will most likely become the ghost of Russell's gun.

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