Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 301

It's getting dark and it's finally time for the superheroes to be constantly active.

Generally speaking, not many heroes will act in broad daylight.

After all, most people don't have a consortium as backup like Tony Stark, they need to live.

As pure heroes, they will not use any illegal means to maintain their lives. Guys like Frank who can be black and black are generally not considered great.

After all, people's moral requirements for heroes are a little too high.

As a hero, you cannot enjoy a prosperous life, you cannot drive a luxury car, and you cannot wear a famous brand.

Otherwise, the legitimacy of being a hero will be doubted.

"So now we're going to find Jinbing?"

Matthew took his hood and spoke to Spider-Man face to face.

Maybe it's because he hasn't put on this mask for too long. He feels that his uniform is very uncomfortable.

"I don't think it's a good idea. We don't know how powerful Kim is now."

Matthew said while holding his mace, he likes to make plans and then move.

"But if Kim is left alone, I think it might become more troublesome."

Spider-Man didn't seem too talkative.

After experiencing death threats before, it was difficult for him to be completely optimistic.

"If we continue to discuss here, we won't get anything. Let's just observe it from a distance. It probably won't be dangerous."

When Spider-Man speaks, he has no confidence.

Now when he thinks of Jin Bing, he will always let himself be shrouded in endless fear.

"I just hope that everything you say is your hysteria."

Matthew directly tore off the hood on his head. He was a little irritable.

Whether Spider-Man is trustworthy or not is not much to think about. The good neighbor of the people of New York is a kind person.

But what Matthew doubts is whether Spider-Man, as a comrade-in-arms, can let him fight without any scruples.

"I think I still know something about you, such as your preferred fighting style."

Spider-Man spoke carefully, with some temptation in his words.

His words made Matthew even more troublesome.

A person who "knows" him, but he can't remember where he met this kid.

For Matthew, as long as he is an acquaintance, it is impossible to hide his perception. The way he remembers others is somewhat different. For example, he relies on the memory of the heartbeat to distinguish others.

So few people can hide from him.

"I hope it's the same as what you said, otherwise I may have to call for support."

Matthew put down such a sentence and walked directly towards Jin Bing's building.

It's still the way of jumping from the roof. Although he himself feels that this way of driving is a bit stupid, it seems that there is no better way.

"I'm curious who you will call for help, Erica? Or the old man?"

Spider-Man said something annoying.

His original intention was to make Matthew believe that he knew him, but this statement seemed to have the opposite effect.

Matthew didn't talk to Bulkesuo about the old man and Erica, so even Luke didn't know.

If Spider-Man really knew him, he wouldn't say these two names.

At least saying Luke's name would be more effective.

"Boy, I think you're lying to me, but I'm not going to care. But after exploring Jinbing, you'd better stay away from my life."

Matthew could vaguely see a layer of red radiance, which was the effect of anger that began to quickly spawn.

"as you wish."

Spider-Man is not stupid, he understands that this Matthew is slightly different from the one he knows.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Matthew sees Jin Bing, he will definitely stand on the same front as him.

At that time, Jin Bing was really too scary.

As for the other side, Frank and Danny Rand separated after a face-to-face meeting.

Frank didn't intend to spend most of his energy on a rich man.

Compared to Danny Rand, the rich second generation, he felt that the ninjas of the Hand Association were more attractive.

So now he has appeared outside the drug factory of the Hand Union.

According to his original habit, he would directly throw in a few cantaloupes as the first step to weaken the enemy.

As for the possible innocents...

There are no "innocents" involved with gangsters. This is Frank's understanding.

Even if he pays some price, he will punish those who do evil.

As for whether the accomplices were coerced or what, it doesn't matter that much.

It's just that now he is no longer an ordinary person who will be killed directly by a bullet.

He can change the way of offense with a little inflated.

Although Frank, who came from the army, doesn't have any weird abilities such as turning bullets? But after he is confident that he has obtained the power of death, he can face most enemies.

By the way, the novel app I've been using recently, both Android and Apple phones support it!

It is never an empty phrase that no one can overcome death.

As long as the enemy is still life? It will surely disappear under the power of death.

So Frank kicked open the door of the factory directly.

The moment the door made a loud noise, he saw the old lady inside with a cane, and then the death ring began to remind him constantly.

"The Punisher? I remember we didn't seem to have any festivals?"

Mrs. Gao's tone was a little gloomy. Facing Frank, she did not directly attack as she always did.

As a guy who prolongs life by means? She is very sensitive to death.

"First."

Frank said this, the firearm in his hand turned into a shotgun under the instillation of death force? Then he fired directly.

It is good luck to be able to directly meet the leader of the Hand.

"Young man! I advise you to do it yourself!"

Although Mrs. Gao has some feelings about the power of death? But she doesn't know why.

Fortunately, she didn't take Frank lightly? She made an evasive action the moment Frank shot.

According to the normal situation? Next, this old lady will appear in front of Frank with strange steps.

But now it is different after all.

Because of her dodging? So she just paid the price of a broken shoulder and left her own small life.

"What kind of firearm is this? Your bullet will turn? What is your relationship with the destroyed textile factory?"

Mrs. Gao grabbed her broken arm and said to Frank.

She believed she was fast enough to dodge the shot? But the pain of the broken arm had told her that she had failed to dodge.

So there is such a problem.

But Frank wasn't going to answer the question? Frank rarely talks nonsense when dealing with the guys who create the problem.

"boom!"

Black smoke from Frank's muzzle? Firearms modified by the force of death won't shoot out sparks.

Even bullets are made up of the power of death.

This shot he aimed at Mrs. Gao's chest.

Compared to the small target above the neck, the torso is more deadly.

"Ah~"

Mrs. Gao let out an unpleasant scream? Kicked her cane over before Frank pulled the trigger.

Then, ignoring the battered shoulders, he charged at the rotten hair.

The figure of an old lady swayed from side to side, much more sensitive than the average young man.

"cut."

Frank exhaled a cloud of mist from his nose? He directly knocked the flying stick to the ground.

Then the gun in his hand fired again!

A ball of ammunition hit Madam Gao directly, knocking the old man whose life had been extended for hundreds of years to the ground.

Have times really changed? Even those martial arts experts wouldn't be rash and choose to attack their gun-wielding opponents.

But ghosts know what a live bullet will look like.

It was as if Madam Gao's tattered body rushed over from the ground like a centipede.

"It's ugly."

These were the first words Frank said to Mrs. Gao.

Accompanied by these two words, a pitch-black grenade rolled to the ground.

For a while, no one else in the drug factory had reacted.

Madam Gao was on the verge of dying.

"Coax!" With a loud noise, the grenade exploded into a large black mist.

Mrs. Gao's body was completely shrouded inside, and then quickly said old words, turning into a shriveled corpse.

The power of death took away Madam Gao's vitality, and at this time she was like a mess of mud scattered on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the shotgun in Frank's hand turned into a rifle, and he began to call out all the ninjas in the factory one by one.

With his superb three bursts and constantly switching targets, none of the people present was accidentally injured by him.

In just a few breaths, no enemy could be seen anywhere in the factory building that the naked eye could see.

Just as Frank put away his gun, a ninja appeared on the wall behind him.

These guys are better at assassination and the like, the super power that makes them look no different from the wall by holding a piece of cloth is the capital of these guys elusive.

But these guys dazzled like a driver with high beams on a city highway at night in front of Frank, who became the agent of death.

Of course, it's just as hateful.

Frank turned the gun without turning his head, and ended the fight after one shot.

Mrs. Gao's soul reluctantly broke away from the mud-like body and approached Frank.

After a black halo flashed, Mrs. Gao's soul disappeared from Frank's perception.

Then Frank felt something, and he ran all the way to his home without even doing the aftermath.

After Frank left, a guy in the shape of an old man arrived late. With the help of a few men he brought, he quickly stabilized the situation in the drug factory.

Blogger.

One of the five fingers of the hand.

It sounds like a hand meeting means that the fingers of a hand can be formed into a fist when the fingers are joined together.

But the relationship between these fingers never seemed to be very harmonious, so the name Baixiao was quite meaningful.

These guys are traitors from Kunlun, and they gathered together for the long life brought by the keel.

I don't know which little genius got the name of the Hand Association. Anyway, it would be good if these fingers didn't fight with each other.

After all, the keel they can collect is limited, and longevity has long been the obsession of these guys.

Just as Frank was returning home, Matthew and Spider-Man finally arrived under Kim Bing's mansion.

Jin Bing, this burly guy, is not the same as those lesser gangsters.

Although places like nightclubs are more suitable for operations like money laundering, Kim doesn't always sit in nightclubs himself.

He is the emperor of the underworld, but he can't lose the same taste as the ordinary gang boss.

So Jin Bing stayed quietly in his mansion most of the time.

"Spider-Man, are you sure you know Kim Bing's location?"

Matthew heard a lot of movement from the building in front of him.

Obviously, there are countless guards in this building.

But he had no way of determining which floor Jin Bing was on.

"Usually he will carry it at the top, even in the middle of the night."

Spider-Man whispered.

The fact that he is about to face Kim and is still very stressful for him.

"How to get up? Take the elevator from the first floor? Don't tell me that's what you planned."

Matthew is not like Spider-Man who can climb up directly against the wall. Although he is also good at climbing, this building is different from the church he always climbs.

The outside of the building is smooth and clean, and there is not much room for exertion.

"I think you can use my spider silk."

Spider-Man said so.

But Matthew's attention has been drawn to something else.

A car was parked outside the building, and the driver inside the car was an acquaintance of Matthew.

The driver opened the door and walked out, as if he had discovered Matthew and Spider-Man and walked in their direction.

"Matthew, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Angel."

Matthew twitched the corners of his mouth. Although he couldn't see his expression, he knew that this expression must not be very good-looking.

Just as Angel came over, Spider-Man had already climbed up the stairs along the wall.

Obviously, he did not regard Matthew as a close comrade-in-arms as he said.

"I remember that you were not sent to the Vatican by Constantine?"

Matthew said this to Angel.

"That **** took that power away halfway and used it to treat his cancer."

Angel didn't have much dissatisfaction when he said this, but simply stated a fact.

"I just want to know why you know I'm here now."

Matthew is not very interested in what happened between Constantine and Angel.

Compared to how he exposed his whereabouts, it is worth investigating.

"No, monitor."

Angel pointed to the top of Matthew's head, where a not-so-miniature surveillance device called a miniature camera was emitting light from the lens.

Too bad Matthew couldn't see it.

"Although the surveillance cameras are always broken by those homeless people and sold for parts, this is the Fisker Building, and they will never approach this place."

Angel said this, then took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes from his pocket.

In the process of contacting Constantine, the police officer of this serious crime team seemed to have something extraordinary.

"is it okay?"

Angel waved God's cigarette case and said to Matthew.

She knows that Matthew can't see, but she has a unique way to observe the world.

So she politely asked Matthew's opinion before smoking.

"You can do whatever you want."

Matthew always felt as if he didn't get off work, and was doing a perfunctory etiquette with those seeking legal aid.

"Well, where's Spider-Man? I saw him on the surveillance just now, let him come down. I'm not in charge of his case."

Angel lit a cigarette while talking, and then exhaled a deep puff of smoke.

"Are you eyeing Jin Bing? I thought you would smash that guy's head more directly. After all, Jin Bing seems to be no different from the demon you hate."

"What case do you have linked to Jin Bing?"

Matthew didn't care about Angel's teasing.

Spider-Man hung upside down with a spider silk and slid down.

It looks a bit like the Hanged Man in the Tarot.

"A murder, this is not the first time. Anyway, when the investigation points to Jin Bing, nothing can be found."

This is of course, everyone knows that some bad things are done by Jin Bing, but no one is stupid enough to point at Jin Bing's nose and say it.

Usually, this will only become the next "headless unsolved case" that everyone knows about.

"The power of capital. I hate this."

Spider-Man interjected.

As a newspaper employee, he was very disgusted with his boss.

The ghost knows why the newspaper boss hates Spider-Man so much. Anyway, Peter Parker, as a poor man, always lived a lifeless life under the boss's coercion.

"You are here to investigate Jinbing? It seems that you have encountered difficulties."

Angel spoke slowly and leisurely.

"Obviously, we're not here to fight. According to what he said, we're just making sure what happened to Jin Bing. It's you, does your faith allow you to smoke?"

Matthew sounded Angel's belief, but he got the addition of "Saint", so he couldn't help feeling a little subtle.

"God is God, and God is love. I remember saying that. So does love stop you from doing what you want?"

Angel said casually.

"Love will stop you from hurting yourself. Madam."

Spider-Man took over the conversation directly, but fortunately no one felt disgusted.

"I need some way to relieve my stress. After the last time, although I still have faith in my heart, I am not so convinced. Is this explanation enough?"

Angel said casually, then snuffed out the cigarette.

Angel said to Matthew, Spider-Man is not her acquaintance.

"Okay, the irrelevant conversation is enough here. I'm going to see Jin Bing. I don't think a fellow lawyer will let Jin Bing care. Especially this lawyer can't see anything."

Angel said this, and pulled out an investigation application from the folder, which had already been approved.

As a "successful entrepreneur", Kim Bing doesn't kill people the first time they meet.

This is the rule of that circle.

And Angel's immediate boss has already explained it, and Jin will cooperate with some events on the scene.

How many of the people who seek life in New York are clean?

At least not Angel's boss.

"It looks like you didn't plan to go through the motions. I'm an insurance that just happened to hit?"

Matthew said so.

"I am a believer and a policeman."

Angel seemed to be planning to renew another cigarette, but he hesitated and didn't do so.

This is good news, better than a guy like Constantine who only lights a cigarette once a day when he's idle.

"Is there a place to change clothes here? Or can you wait for me for a while?"

Matthew pulled the tights that restrained his neck and said.

Tight-fitting combat uniforms are sometimes really bad. At least superheroes with average economic conditions do not have the capital to customize clothes that completely fit the body.

Most of the time, tights will exude a strong smell of sweat.

If the police dog can fly, then Spider-Man's capture doesn't seem to be an incomprehensible thing.

The smell was too strong, obviously Spider-Man didn't have a replacement suit, and of course Matthew didn't either.

"As soon as possible, there's still half an hour left for the time I agreed with Jin Ping. Damn, it's not quite right for me to be so late."

Angel glanced at his watch and said.

"You are really punctual."

Spider-Man said casually, then turned over and stood on the ground, holding the surveillance camera in his hand.

"You are obstructing official business. I can shoot you directly, Spider-Man."

Angel frowned and said.

She put a lot of effort into installing this camera a few days ago. Of course, she got gold and agreed.

Anyway, Jin did not know that as the white gloves of those politicians, he would not easily collapse.

As long as his dark side empire still has value, it will exist for a long time.

A small surveillance camera was not installed in his bedroom.

Nothing to worry about.

"Well, you're always like this, so I don't like dealing with the police."

Spider-Man said casually.

Matthew turned his head and left. He still had half an hour to go back and change into decent clothes.

Obviously, it is not a normal thing for Kim to invite Angel to investigate at this time.

Although he didn't know what the guy was planning to sit on, Matthew wasn't too worried.

As a barbarian, Matthew has the confidence to persevere until he sends a signal in the face of the enemy.

Not to mention anything else, Rumlow has distributed a message device to every team member.

It's just a button with a positioning function, but don't worry about accidental touches.

This is the inspiration that Rumlow got from Bourkessel's pickup. As long as the button requires enough force, most people can't do it even if they want to press it.

There is no such thing as a false touch.

If Jessica wanted to press the button, she would have to place the button on the ground and use an axe to slam it to trigger it.

Fortunately, Jessica is usually with Luke. If there is any problem, Luke will press the button.

As for changing clothes, there is no need to go back to the starting point. He has several safe houses near here, and the one closest to here will only take ten minutes to go back and forth.

"Why are you investigating Jin Bing at this time? It seems that he just attended a charity meeting today? I haven't heard anything worthy of attention."

Angel looked at Spider-Man in front of him and said.

Her curiosity about Spider-Man's identity goes far beyond the investigation of Jin Bing.

Anyway, Jin won't reveal any flaws, and his tone is pinning his hopes on the investigation, rather than praying for the convenience of Jin and bumping into Burkeseau.

The ability to directly distinguish between good and evil and the power to directly make judgments is what Angel yearns for.

Although this kind of yearning is a bit strange for a police officer in a serious crime team.

"Jinbian has undergone some changes today, I will climb up from the outside of the building after you enter.

Believe me, if I need to fight, I will save you as soon as possible. "

Spider-Man said so.

He didn't want to face Jin Bing from the bottom of his heart.

That gold covered with stripes is really scary. Compared to the Jin and the Jin Nian who almost killed him in the world before him, it can be described as kind.

"I thought you would say that you are going to defeat Jin Bing and bring him to justice."

Angel took out a lollipop and stuffed it into her mouth. Apparently, she still deliberately restrained herself from smoking.

"When I saw Jin Bing today, I almost died."

Spider-Man tugged at the tights around his neck.

Apparently, the breathability of his suit is quite average.

"Jin is not that strong? You swing around the building every day. Some experts on TV said that according to your actions, your physical fitness should be at least higher than Captain America."

Angel looked a little surprised.

Spider-Man felt that he almost died, which is a very important news.

"Jin Bian may be stronger than you think, especially now that he is already a monster."

Spider-Man spoke from the bottom of his heart.

The ghost knows how Kim Pyong became so strong through the fitness facility.

An ordinary person can lift the weight in tons, and this kind of thing is not easy for Captain America.

And he!

Spider-Man Peter Parker.

He seems to be a dexterous and agile hero, but his greatest strength lies in pure strength.

His ability to intercept runaway trains with spider silk is his most powerful attribute.

It was only in order not to accidentally kill the bad guy that he learned to control his physical strength.

But it was like this, when he faced Jin Bing, he still had a vague sense of being beaten.

"I have the contact information of an expert who cleans up monsters. Maybe you will need him?"

Angel took out two times from the bag, and then took out a neat business card.

The contact information of Constantine was written on it. As for the neat business card, it was given to her when she first met Constantine, and the condescending guy played a juggling hand.

"Speak first, I don't want to see that bastard, but he's quite capable."

Angel thought about the way Constantine played Mephisto around at that time, with some nostalgia in his eyes.

The loss of strength was not as easy for her to accept as she thought.

Especially after gaining power and then losing it, that emptiness is enough to make some careful people hold grudges for a long time.

"John Constantine? Who is this?"

Spider-Man looked at the business card in his hand in confusion.

In his cognition, since Angel knew Matthew, he was not an ordinary person who knew nothing about transcendence.

Then the person she introduced should be a strong hero, and a strong hero is at least heard of by Peter Parker, the Spider-Man who has a wide range of friends.

But what the **** is this Constantine?

This is a bit different from Jin Ping suddenly.

"A psychic mage is always cheap, but sometimes it is quite reliable."

Angel glanced at his watch after speaking.

It's been almost ten minutes, and Matthew has almost found a place to change his clothes.

After all, Matthew is a superhero, and one of the most distinctive features of a superhero is the ability to arrange several less secure safehouses no matter where they are.

"I'm not asking this, well, what abilities does a psychic have? I'm very curious about this."

Spider-Man said.

He has come into contact with a lot of mages, such as Doctor Strange, Supreme Mage Yao, and Dr. Doom.

This series of guys are all very powerful mages, but this is the first time he has heard the term psychic mages.

"Communication with demons is probably an ability. He seems to be quite good at it."

Angel thought about the abilities Constantine had shown before, and said with a headache.

"Good at communication? I'll contact him if I have a chance, but now we can almost act."

Spider-Man has already sensed Matthew's approach. Obviously, Matthew's safe house is not too far from this place.

"Okay, then Angel and I will go directly to see Jin Bing. Spider-Man, be ready to support at any time, at least use your spider silk to block that guy's sight.

It would be best if there was no battle.

It's just that I think it's possible to take it for granted. "

Matthew nodded in Angel's direction as he spoke.

Although he couldn't see Angel's appearance, he knew from Cong Luke's mouth that Angel was a beautiful woman.

So what exactly does Jin Bing want to do?

Matthew has never heard that Kim is a lustful guy.

He had heard of Jin and killed his own wife and children in order to have no weakness. That kind of thing was really creepy.

"I just hope you will believe what I say after meeting Kim and call your partner.

Believe me, the current Jin is not something you and I can defeat. That kind of fear from the bottom of my heart makes my hair stand on end. "

Spider-Man's voice was not loud, but it was enough for two people to hear clearly in this corner.

"By the way, Angel, wouldn't it be suspicious that your car is parked in front of the Fisker Building?"

Matthew said so.

"When did you see the police officers stop properly when they were enforcing the law? This is America, the freest place in the world."

Angel pulled out a cigarette and put it in her mouth as she spoke. Her remarks put Matthew and Spider-Man in a speechless situation.

If it's really serious, Spider-Man and Matthew, Daredevil, are not regular guys.

One swings between the buildings, the other jumps to and fro at the top of the low-rise.

The impact is a bit worse than Angel's parking in front of someone else's gate.

"By the way, there is only one tall building nearby, the Fisker Building. Can you move fast among the short buildings?"

Angel asked Spider-Man.

It's better to ask about this first.

Although Spider-Man has a good reputation, it is too prudent to put his life in the hands of others.

"I can dash forward with the spider silk, and I can run faster than your car even if I jump."

Matthew nodded at Spider-Man's words.

If he wanted to, it would be easy to run a speed of 200 kilometers per hour.

He is Raiko's apprentice, and the most basic key to violent ramming is to be fast, in addition to using force.

"Let's go then, anyway, the gatekeepers won't tell Jin Ning about my arrival. That guy may have seen more police officers than I have."

Angel groaned casually.

"By the way, Matthew, please put away the mace on your waist."

Angel said so.

Matthew was used to carrying a guide stick, so he forgot that he also carried a big killer like a mace.

If you bring this thing to the front of the building, there is no way to explain it.

But anyway, a lawyer with a mace makes no sense at all.

Is it to avoid disputes?

"I'll find a less conspicuous place to climb the stairs first."

Spider-Man said hello and crawled away.

He was very concerned about this matter.

After all, he had experienced the feeling of being hit by Jin and using an incomprehensible force from a high-rise building directly to the ground.

The damned Fisker Building is the tallest building. If it is knocked down, he has nothing to do except drop himself outside the building with spider silk.

He was punched in the cheek the moment he saw Jin Bing from the window.

That taste is not much different than smashing the face with a big sledgehammer when demolishing a building.

"Come on, lawyer Murdoch."

Angel said this, and then walked towards the Fisker Building first.

Although there are security guards on duty in the building, it is finally time to get off work.

There are not many security guards either.

Jin Bing's security guards are not the same as those who can't protect anyone.

Those guys are the top thugs in the gang, and from time to time they also make cameo appearances as Jin Bing's training objects.

One and two are both mindless martial artists, so they won't have any doubts.

"I heard that Jin Bing has a lot of stand-ins. How do you plan to tell them apart?"

Matthew asked the question while leaning closer behind Angel.

"I don't care about the issue of substitutes, all I want is evidence that can crucify Jinbian.

Substitutes are sometimes more useful than me. "

Angel said without looking back.

Frank finally returned home after a while.

Now he is standing at the door of his house staring at the brightly lit hut with wide eyes.

There was hope in his eyes, but he couldn't take this step.

Not far away, Bourkesso was sitting on a bench outside the house drinking wine against the night sky, looking unhappy.

"Go back, death didn't lie to you."

Burke looked at Frank, who was stunned in front of his house, with an inexplicable bit of **** in his tone.

Although Bourkesso doesn't know who Frank killed, but he still doesn't have the aura of sin on him, so don't worry about it.

As long as Frank doesn't degenerate into a murderer, it's fine.

Frank's wife was brought back, which Burkeseau was able to confirm.

But the soul that was sent back is not all. If Bourkesso directly intercepts this soul, it will only make this soul dissipate directly.

Apparently, after suffering a loss, Death has become a little smarter, at least a lot more cautious.

"Dong, dong, dong~"

Frank didn't answer, just knocked gently on the door of his house.

He has the key, but he never thought of using the key to open the door.

No matter what others said or what he felt, Frank felt unreal when he didn't see it with his own eyes.

His wife had been dead for several days, and there is nothing more dramatic than being able to appear in front of him now.

"Squeak!"

The door of the room was opened, and Frank's heart was lifted.

"Dad? You're back!"

Jill shouted with a tone of surprise.

Although it wasn't Frank's wife who opened the door, he was a little disappointed, but when he saw Jill, Frank calmed down.

The joy of being lost and found makes this man less like himself.

But this time he was happy about it.

"Jill, is your mother back?"

Frank's voice was low, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's sweet dream.

His eyes were fixed on Jill, and his eyes were full of humble expectations.

"I'm back, but my sister didn't come back."

Jill looked calm when he said this, obviously he has accepted this ending.

From this moment on, he is no longer the only child of his father. The mother is the cradle for a child, and the father is the room that shelters from the wind and rain.

Obviously, for most children, the cradle is closer.

"I will come back, I will definitely do it."

Frank stretched out his hand and carefully rubbed Jill's head. While rubbing, he suddenly got angry with a thought.

【Why does your hand feel worse? 】

"Jill, it's time for you to get a haircut."

Frank said softly.

The tone finally returned to calm.

"Frank, welcome home!"

From the opened door came the voice of the man Frank was thinking about~www.mtlnovel.com~ This tough guy finally couldn't hold back his expression.

"Darling, we will never be separated again!"

Frank led Jill into the house and closed the door.

Frank didn't remember anything about Bourkesso outside.

"Death? The power of life exists in every Nephalem, but no one has ever mastered this power."

Burkeseau muttered to himself.

"Andariel, do you remember how strong Rasma is?"

Burkessel asked about the Demon King of Hell that he had sealed.

Andrea is a child of both angels and evil, and she has the same blood as the first-generation Nephalem.

But Andariel is just Lilith, the devil's most beloved daughter, not the treasure of angels and demons.

The small book booth that book lovers used before has been hung up, and now they basically use Mimi to read.

But it is undeniable that Andariel has the same bloodline as Rasma, and they are also brother and sister.

"Rasma? That guy is always babbling on incomprehensible things. Do you want to know how far he has come in authority?"

Don't be kidding, I never admitted those guys were my brothers! Even the guy your name stands for is the same! Burkesso! "

Andrea was obviously a little irritable when she talked about this topic.

Chapter end