Summon the Villain: Marvel

Days passed, and Dexter Deshawn's surprise showed no signs of stopping. He was impressed by the strength of Wesker, the Electric Light Man, and the Battle Pole Superior Horse. It's not just the tasks they have to accomplish that are impressive, it's their personal abilities.

Among them, he was particularly impressed by the electric light man who went on a mission with him. They came to the Badlands, the territory of Adicado. At first, Dexter DeShawn didn't want to come here, because he knew that his appearance was too eye-catching, especially when he came to Saul Bright's territory, it seemed a little out of place.

He also knew that since Saul Bright came to power, he had tried to break with his family's smuggling tradition and try to build relationships with the company, but that this had caused a lot of resentment in the camp. Some people call Saul Bright a lackey of the company, believing that he is using Adicado for personal gain, but Dexter DeShawn is well aware of the misunderstanding.

Eventually, he decided to let Oleg, who had been injected with the virus, drive them to Saul Bright's camp. Because he has finally changed, and his current self is no longer the fat man he used to be.

Dexter Deshawn and his party made their way through a desolate desert to Adicado's territory.

The Badlands is a desolate and dangerous place, widely regarded as one of the most sinister areas in Night City. The surface of the badlands was filled with fine yellow sand, and the sand and dust tossed in the wind, forming a hazy scene. The sun hung high in the sky, the scorching sun scorched the earth, and the hot air was suffocating. In this endless stretch of yellow sand, only a few sparse vegetation grows tenaciously, and life survives in the harsh environment.

The entrance to the camp is guarded by a heavy iron gate inlaid with the emblem of the Adicado family, symbolizing the family's authority and glory. In front of the door stood several shabby-dressed warriors, armed with weapons and looking around vigilantly, ready to respond to any potential threat.

Dexter DeShawn walked ahead, his gaze scanning his surroundings, paying attention to every detail. Although he seems to be at ease, he is always vigilant inside. In a place like the Badlands, any reckless move could cost lives.

Oleg followed, his Cybernetic implant booster gleaming, ready to respond to any eventuality.

The electric light man followed indifferently.

They walked into the camp, and the members of Adaccardo were not enthusiastic about their arrival. Some of them looked at Dexter Deshawn and Oleg and the Electric Light Man with cold eyes, clearly not interested in their identities.

The camp was filled with the heavy smell of oil smoke and sweat, and the members of Adecador came and went, each with indifference and wariness on their faces. The Badlands is not a friendly place, it is a place where interests are bought and sold, and people here believe only in profits, not feelings or morals.

After Dexter DeShawn got out of the car, his gaze scanned his surroundings. Dilapidated buildings and abandoned vehicles are scattered around, revealing traces of time and the unforgiving passage of time. The dirty streets, not even the streets, there are groups of people, some talking in whispers, some going on all sorts of transactions.

"Where's Saul Bright?" Dexter DeShaun's voice was cold and firm, without the slightest politeness.

A stout warrior walked up with a hint of disdain on his face, "Who are you?"

"Deal?" The warrior scoffed, "We don't welcome a deal with corporate lackeys.

Oleg frowned, he did not like this arrogant attitude. His eyes were cold, and his hands were on his weapon, ready to strike at any moment.

However, Dexter DeShawn reached out to stop him, and he looked at the fighter with a smile: "I'm not a lackey of the company, I'm just a middleman." What I'm bringing is an opportunity for an exchange of benefits that is good for both parties. The

warrior frowned, clearly not believing Dexter DeShaun's words. He smiled mockingly: "A middleman like you dares to come to our territory?

"You can not believe me, but I'm sure Saul Bright would be interested in this opportunity. Dexter DeSean said lightly.

The warrior hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll go and inform the leader and see if he wants to see you."

Dexter DeSean nodded and waited quietly. He knows that no matter what the other party thinks of him, Saul Bright will not easily let go of an opportunity that can bring benefits. In a place like the Badlands, whoever can bring him more strength and resources is the ally he needs.

Saul Bright looked at Dexter Shawn and didn't speak immediately. He was silent for a moment, as if examining the intermediary in front of him.

"You're here to do business with me?" Saul Bright finally spoke, his voice clean and untouched.

"Yes. Dexter DeShawn responded calmly, without evading or concealing it.

"You're not at all the same Dexter DeShaun I know. Saul Bright frowned.

Dexter DeShawn responded with a smile, "You can understand that I used something similar to the Animal Gang's ultra-testosterone and animal supplements. Oleg behind me, you should also have an impression.

Saul Bright stared at Oleg for a moment, then nodded: "Say it, I'll listen." "

A business about a company. "

Company?" Saul Bright asked, he did have some ideas lately, but if the Dexter Draun in front of him was really Dexter Deschan, then he was indeed someone who knew the company, and he could listen to it.

"Go on.

"We intend to attack Enterprise Square. "

What!" Sawr Bright shouted in shock.

Hearing the movement, the Adcardo's members immediately barged in, "Go, go, go, all aside." Looking at the Adicado members who came in, Saul Bright immediately scolded.

Then he readjusted, sat down, and asked puzzledly: "Do you want to attack the company?"

Dexter Draun pulled out a cigar and said, "Do you want one, do you mind if I smoke one here?"

Saul Bright shook his head: "You smoke it." The

two continued their conversation, and Dexter DeShawn smoked his cigar quietly.

Long.

"I'm sorry, I can't get Adcardo into trouble. Saul Bright refused.

"Aren't you going to hear about the benefits?" asked Dexter DeSean at the end.

"No, I can't put the family in danger. Saul Bright smiled slightly and said with a little apology.

Dexter DeSean nodded, then stood up and said, "Okay then, then I'll be surprised if I didn't tell you about it." After taking a puff on his cigar, he continued, "I don't want this to be poked on the company's side."

Saul Bright replied, "I didn't see Dexter Shawn today.

"We'll talk about business next time." "

......

Dexter Dshawn, Oleg, Electrolumines, and Wesker arrive at the territory of the Night Wanderer, a desolate abandoned factory surrounded by dilapidated buildings and abandoned vehicles that make it feel as if you are in the ruins of a post-apocalyptic world.

The territory of the Night Wanderer is as dangerous and tense as the badlands of Night City. Here, the law of survival is that the law of the jungle is the strongest, and only the strong forces can survive. Dexter DeSean knows this, and he is ready to deal with possible enemies at any time.

The power of the Night Wanderer spans multiple states and is a large and notorious group of wanderers. They live on violence and looting, and are hostile to mercenaries and city dwellers. In this cruel world, nocturnal wanderers are like a pack of hungry wolves, ready to pounce on their weaker prey.

Dexter DeShawn walked ahead, his face calm and unafraid. He knew that it was not easy to negotiate business with a force like the Night Wanderer, but he also had his own confidence and means.

"We have to be careful, nocturnal ghosts are not easy to mess with. Dexter DeShaun whispered to his companions behind him.

Oleg was cautious, and the Electro Man and Wesker were expressionless.

The group continued to walk forward, and Dexter DeSean stepped into the territory of the Night Wanderer without hesitation. They were surrounded by several members of the Night Wanderer, weapons clenched in their hands, vigilantly watching the strangers.

"Who are you, and what are you here for?" asked a member of the Night Wanderer sombrely.

Dexter DeShawn smiled faintly, he knew that this was the usual attitude of nocturnal ghosts. He replied unceremoniously: "We are here to discuss business, and there is a proposal for cooperation." The

members of the Night Wanderer exchanged glances, and then one of them sneered, "Cooperation? You think we're going to believe you?

"I think it's better to just kill them. Their stuff is ours. Another said evilly.

"We have no other intentions, just to have a mutually beneficial cooperation with you. Dexter DeShaun's tone was firm and sincere.

At this moment, a tall figure walked out of the crowd, he was dressed in a black leather coat, his face was covered with tattoos, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade. It was the leader of this nocturnal wanderer, Nash.

Nash looked at Dexter DeSean and the others, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Dexter DeSean calmly walked towards Nash and looked at him without fear: "I'm Dexter DeSean, a middleman. We're not here to trouble you, but to start a collaboration with the Night Wanderer. "

Dexter DeShaun?" Nash teased, raising an eyebrow. "It looks different. "