Marvel’s Big Villain

Jason put on the body armor, two grenades hung on his chest, the magazines were stuffed into the armed belt, and all the guns were safety loaded.

Unzipping the bulging black travel bag, it was stuffed with green banknotes, totaling $530,000.

Like most mobsters, Jason prefers to hoard cash rather than bank it.

First, his money is black money, which cannot withstand the audit of the IRS.

Second, if one day he is targeted by the police and his account is seized, the hard-earned money he has worked so hard to save over the years will become the police's small coffers.

Escaping with such a large travel bag was obviously in the way. Jason hesitated for a moment, then clicked on the system interface and exchanged all the cash into system points.

【Ding! Points exchanged successfully, the remaining points are 53 points! 】

Throwing away the empty travel bag, Jason walked out of the balcony with a rope that weighed tens of kilograms.

Buckle the buckle of the lowering rope on the thickest guardrail of the balcony, and then throw the lowering rope out.

He had calculated the height of the apartment in advance, and the 80-meter rappelling rope just allowed him to land safely, no more, no less.

boom!

There is a loud bang outside the room, and the mafia is about to break in!

Jason walked quickly to the door, squatted down, and opened the bedroom door a crack.

There was another loud bang, and the plaster on the door wall of the apartment was shaken off, and the air was suddenly filled with smoke.

When the third sound rang, the anti-theft door of the apartment was kicked open, and it became fragmented.

Seven or eight masked mafiosoes burst into the room with automatic rifles in hand.

Jason pulled the fuse of a grenade, threw it into the crowd, and shouted: "fire in the hole!"

The grenade rolled precisely to the Mafia's feet.

"Oh, shit!"

boom!

In the flames, several mafias were directly blown away.

The broken limbs and broken arms were mixed with blood, instantly dyeing the living room red.

The smoke alarm was activated, rain was pouring from the ceiling, and the entire apartment was left in a mess.

【Ding! Kill three mafia, get 300 villain points, current progress: 320/1000]

【Ding! Injure two mafia, gain 100 villain points, current progress: 420/1000]

A grenade, three deaths and two injuries, the effect is still very good.

Just killing a person can only get 100 villain points. When did human life become so worthless?

"Jason, you can't run away! Surrender!"

The not-so-standard American English outside the door was very familiar. It was the voice of the older brother, Vladimir.

"I'll make a bet with you, I'm sure I'll be able to escape today." Jason yelled towards the door without pausing at all.

He took out another grenade and placed it as a booby trap at the door of the room, and then concealed the door to lure some unlucky guy in.

"FUCK YOU! Jason! You are dead today!"

It was the voice of his brother Anatoly.

A year ago, two brothers brought a group of Russian killers across the ocean to Hell's Kitchen in New York.

They have no territory, no contacts, no resources. They can only worship Jin Bing temporarily and make a living by helping him do some dirty business of killing people and stealing goods.

These Russians are not very capable, but they have a good temper, and they often cause trouble.

After drinking a catty of vodka, he dared to call Jin Bing by his real name.

After drinking two catties of vodka, he dared to put a gun to Jason's head.

Among Jin Bin's many partners, this group of Russian mafia is the most disobedient wave, and Jin Bin has long wanted to get rid of them.

Kim sent their brothers to hunt Jason down, definitely trying to kill two birds with one stone.

It can not only get rid of Jason, but also weaken the power of the Mafia.

This fat man is smart.

Outside the door, Anatoly was dazzled by Jason's quick words, picked up the RPG and was about to rush inside: "Brother, let me blow this son of a bitch to the sky."

Vladimir quickly held him down: "No, Jin Bin said that he will give us the territory only if Jason is captured alive."

After finishing speaking, he shouted into the door again: "Jason, put down your weapon and come out, I swear to God that I will never kill you."

After waiting for a while, no one responded.

"Jason, did you hear that?"

"Jason!"

……………

Half a minute ago, Jason set up the booby trap, put on tactical gloves and a black mask, climbed over the guardrail and started rappelling.

The explosion of the apartment building was particularly loud in the middle of the night, attracting many pedestrians to stop and watch.

They thought the explosion was caused by a leak in the apartment's gas line.

But when Jason, masked and carrying a shotgun and carbine, rappelled down from the balcony of the apartment, they realized something was wrong.

"I even buy Karma!"

"God, what the hell happened!"

"Call 911!"

...

The crowd of onlookers chattered and chattered.

Some people subconsciously stay away from here.

Someone took out his mobile phone and called the police anxiously.

Others held up their cameras, ready to record this exciting scene.

…………

More than half a minute later, there was another explosion in the apartment. Some unlucky person encountered a booby trap at the door.

【Ding! Kill a mafia, get 100 villain points, current progress: 520/1000]

"Tch, only one person died."

Jason frowned, obviously not satisfied with the killing effect of the booby trap.

But he didn't care too much, the purpose of setting up the booby trap was not purely for killing, but more for delaying time, so that he could be safely lowered to the ground.

The booby trap had won a minute, and Jason was less than forty meters from the ground at this time.

However, this height still does not allow him to land safely, and he has to find a way to delay it a little longer.

Thinking of this, Jason freed one hand and took out a Beretta M9 pistol from the holster.

While rappelling, he aimed his gun at the balcony of the apartment.

Tens of seconds later, a dark figure appeared on the balcony, looking down.

Jason stopped the rappelling immediately, held the rappelling rope tightly with his left hand, aimed quickly with his right hand, and then pulled the trigger continuously.

"Bang bang bang!"

After three shots, there was a scream from the balcony of the apartment, and the figure disappeared.

【Ding! Injure a mafia, gain 20 villain points, current progress: 540/1000]

Why is it only worth 20 villain points?

Could it be that the other party was only slightly injured?

Jason felt a little pity, but he didn't worry too much about it.

If you grab the rope with one hand, your body will shake violently, which is far less stable than standing on the ground.

Coupled with the fact that he held the gun with one hand and fired from the bottom up, it was pretty good that he could hit a target 40 meters away with three shots.

After all, he is not a sharpshooter, and judging from the effect, the deterrent effect of these three shots is still very strong.

At least on the balcony, no one dared to show their heads.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jason seized the time to descend.

At this moment, he was only less than twenty meters away from the ground.

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