Marvel’s Big Villain

【Ding! Smash one of Anatoly's **, get 100 villain points, current progress: 1350/2000]

Jason couldn't help laughing.

"Congratulations, Vladimir, your brother has become a great lone warrior!"

"Jason, stop!"

"I... I can compensate you. I will compensate you for your house and all your losses. Please don't hurt Anatoly."

Jason was unmoved: "I'm sorry, my loss can only be compensated with the lives of the two of you."

"FUCK YOU!"

Jason shook his head helplessly, thinking that Lao Mei's swear words are really barren, and it's just these two sentences that he repeated over and over again, can he have some fresh ones.

"Hey! Did you hear your brother's wailing? Hurry up and save him."

boom!

A bullet hit Anatoly's thigh, and the screams rang out again.

Jason's marksmanship has improved a lot. This shot only hurt his muscles, not the arteries.

Anatoly's screams made Vladimir restless.

He finally couldn't help it, and ordered one of his men to go down and rescue Anatole.

Walking out of the safe passage at this time is no different from suicide.

The mafia who was selected had a hundred reluctances in his heart.

But Vladimir clenched his pistol tightly and stared at him fiercely. As long as he dared to say no, his head would be pierced by bullets.

Sighing resignedly, the man slipped out of the safe passage, crawling forward with his body close to the ground.

He cautiously crawled to Anatoly's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed his foot and pulled him back.

A long and wide streak of bright red blood was dragged out on the pure white ground.

Jason watched coldly, the M4A1 in his hand was already aimed at him, but he didn't rush to shoot.

When Anatoly was only two or three meters away from the safe exit.

boom!

A hot bullet pierced the man's skull.

【Ding! Kill a mafia, get 100 villain points, current progress: 1450/2000]

"shit!"

Vladimir was so angry that he slammed his fist on the ground.

"Boss, this is Jason's trap. He wants to lure you out, so don't be impulsive."

The rest of the Mafia quickly persuaded.

The number two in the gang has been abolished. If something happens to the boss, their gang of mafia who have left their hometown will really be disbanded.

Of course Vladimir understood that this was Jason's trick.

Reason told him to be calm and not to be fooled.

But when he saw the pitiful appearance of Anatole lying on the ground dying.

His heart twitched for a while, and his feet seemed to be disobedient, and he wanted to walk out.

The one lying outside is his own brother.

Just when several people were in a stalemate, the whistle of a police car came from a distance.

It has been ten minutes since the explosion in the apartment, and these NYPD really know how to fish.

The sound of the police car woke Vladimir completely awake.

"Boss, the police are here, let's go."

Vladimir nodded.

With tears in her red eyes, she gave Anatole a reluctant look, then turned and left.

Jason!

I remember this grudge.

Even if I risk my life, I will let you die!

…………

Jason also heard the sirens.

He had a bad idea, and quickly shot Anatole.

"Vladimir, are you going to abandon your brother and run away alone?"

After firing several shots, there was no response from the safe passage.

Vladimir ran away, his fishing plan completely bankrupt.

Sighing with regret, Jason shot Anatole in the head and left quickly.

【Ding! Kill Anatoly (plot character), get 500 villain points, current progress: 1950/2000]

Jason walked quickly into a NIKE store, put on the new season's black sports shoes, took a large backpack, stuffed guns and ammunition into the backpack, and finally put on a baseball cap, from a hidden employee The passage leaves the mall.

【Ding! Steal other people's property, get 10 villain points, current progress 1960/2000]

…………

Pushing open the door, the sky was already as dark as ink, and the sirens in my ears were getting louder and louder.

Jason pulled down the brim of his hat, and quickly walked into the alley, hiding in the darkness.

There are too many pedestrians and vehicles on the main road, and there are surveillance cameras, so Jason can only walk in dirty and wet alleys.

But alleys also have their downsides.

"Hey friend, what's in that bulging black bag of yours?"

Three young men aged sixteen or seventeen appeared in front of Jason.

His hair was dyed in various colors, his metal pendants jingled, he chewed gum in his mouth, and clutched a dagger in his hand.

Jason lowered his head and put his backpack on the ground: "There are a lot of good things, do you want to see them?"

"Of course! Take it out quickly."

One of them threatened with a sharp knife.

"Don't get excited, I'm taking it."

As Jason said, he took out a shotgun from his bag.

Trio: ? ? ?

"Benelli M4 Super 90 shotgun, semi-automatic design, can fire a variety of calibers, one shot can open a big hole in your chest, and the recoil is very low, and the sound is not loud. How about it, it is a good thing. "

"Oh, shit!"

The three screamed and ran away.

Watching their backs fleeing in a hurry, Jason suddenly remembered his childhood.

At that time, I was like them, hiding in the dirty and smelly alleys, robbing the lonely passers-by.

The difference is that instead of a dagger, Jason is holding a loaded 9mm pistol.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Hey, how time flies.

Standing still, Jason stuffed the shotgun back into his backpack, walked through three blocks and left the alley.

After changing three taxis along the way, Jason finally arrived at his destination.

A warehouse for rent on the West Side of Manhattan, on the banks of the Hudson River.

This self-storage and self-collection warehouse is cheap and convenient, and is very popular among Americans.

In remote places, you can rent a 20-square-meter warehouse for as little as $80 a month.

And as long as you pay on time, no matter what you deposit in it, no one checks on you.

So Jason rented a 100-square-meter warehouse as his own safe house.

The location of the safe house was not mentioned to anyone, not even Jin Bin and Jason's cronies.

He took out the key and opened the rolling shutter door of the warehouse.

What came into view was a pile of tattered furniture.

TV, sofa, dining table, chairs, convenience food, drinking water...

At first glance, it looks like most warehouses.

Closing the roller shutter, he took the flashlight out of the desk drawer.

Remove the piled furniture and dig out a dusty suitcase.

There are some clothes, guns and ammunition, driver's license, passport, portable medical kit, mobile phone, 20,000 US dollars in cash...

People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Jason has a total of seven safe houses like this.

Open the medical box and take off the blood-stained coat.

Jason sat on the sofa, applied medicine, sterilized, sutured, and changed gauze by himself.

His technique is even more skilled than the nurses in many hospitals.