100% Psionic Power In Marvel

The weather was overcast and the afternoon air was filled with humidity.

Clint Park, Charles Grand Restaurant.

The people eating in the small shed noticed that it was going to rain, and hurried back home.

Inside the restaurant, several tables were also eaten.

"It's time to go home."

"yes..."

This restaurant is divided into a hall and a dining room. The dining room is very strict and is a choice for guests who don't like to be disturbed.

In this restaurant, there is an additional charge for dining in the dining room.

At present, only one dining room is occupied. It is a family of four eating, and they have not been here for a long time.

The people in the hall had almost left, and there were only the last two diners left in the hall.

They are Bullseye and a man in black with a hat.

Bullseye was still wearing a tight blue combat uniform, eating steak and drinking iced tea, looking very leisurely.

"Money is not everything. Sometimes you have to relax. After you relax, you can continue to make money."

He often said this to himself.

"Why don't you leave? The door is closing."

The male waiter with yellow curly hair looked at this strangely dressed man with a cold expression.

When Bullseye heard this, he pulled out the throwing knife from his waist and nailed it to the opposite wall with a 'swish' sound.

This hand really calmed the curly hair, and he looked at the throwing knife whose entire blade was not inserted into the wall...

——What a combination of strength and skill can achieve such a state!

Bullseye got up: "I came to your house for dinner to save you face, but you want to drive me away."

The curly-haired man pursed his lips: "You have finished eating, and we are indeed going to close the door. Even if it is not cloudy, it should be the case. It is usually around this point."

Bullseye scratched his neck and licked his lips.

"Okay,

I'm leaving. "

Bullseye got up, kicked open the door of the restaurant with a 'bang', and walked out with arrogant steps.

After Bullseye left, the chef and the boss in the inner room came out, and they walked to the table where the man in the hat was sitting, and each found a seat and sat down. Go to the man's table.

The four of them sat in pairs, but all three of them were looking at the face of the man in the hat.

"Did you bring it?"

The boss asked, and when he asked, he glanced out of the window, then tilted his head, and signaled the curly-haired man to close the curtains.

"Brought it."

The voice of the man with the hat was very soft. He took out his bag and took out a transparent pouch containing white particles.

"What about the money?"

"That's all?" The boss looked at the small bag, a little anxious.

"Is this not enough? How much medicine powder do you want to mix? A few grains in one serving is enough. If you mix too much, it will be easy to be discovered, and you will earn less!" The man in the hat reminded aloud.

"How much you earn is none of your business! I want to measure it! Do you know how much it is? It's not just for me! I also use it for my superiors! This is obviously not enough!" the boss said urgently.

"Then I'm sorry, I just allocated this bag to you without telling the truth. The quantity is not much, and others have already ordered all of them. This time I can only give you this bag, and the price..."

"You said a month ago that you had a lot and asked me to buy more, but now you say there are not many?"

"At that time, you obviously bought a lot from me. I expected that you should be able to use it for a long time, but who would have thought..."

"Not that bitch! I hate that bitch!"

The boss gritted his teeth, of course he was referring to Jessica, the detective who destroyed all his inventory, he hated it to the core.

He can't help it, he understands.

That guy named Jessica has a hero medal, and the strength he displayed is also a genuine hero level.

Agile, quick to respond, and extremely powerful, the whole body is hidden in armor, invulnerable, only the face is the weak point.

However, for a person who is both agile and fast, how easy is it to get a headshot?

But the boss himself is a small-minded person. For him, this kind of situation is simply to endure for a while and think about it more and more, and the more he thinks about it, the more he loses.

Later, he got the news that Jessica was not in the office, so he found someone with the goal of destroying all the things in the office and taking away valuables. Lowest again.

What he didn't know was that Jessica had already returned to the office and arrested one of the people he sent!

After the poor guy smashed the glass and jumped in, he found Jessica when he checked the second floor. Jessica, who was taking a nap at that time, had her eyes open, and the noise had already startled her!

The four looked at each other, and the war was about to break out.

Of course, it was just some poor guy who was beaten up unilaterally...

"Who is that bitch?" The man in the hat raised his eyebrows and asked, he didn't know about it.

"I lost my inventory because of an accident." The boss straightened the topic, "So, you sell me what someone else ordered. I just saw that you paid for it, and there is still some in it."

"Indeed, look."

The chef sitting next to the man in the hat unknowingly took out all the bags of granules in the man's satchel, and held them in his hand for a few people to see.

"give me back!"

The man in the hat went to snatch it, but the chef didn't give it to him. He tried hard to pick the chef's hand and used his nails. The chef felt so painful that he elbowed him to the ground.

I saw the hooded man rolling on the ground, got up and wanted to take out the gun stuck in his waist, but it was empty.

"You are looking for this?"

The chef twirled the black object in his left hand, which was a pistol, and he pushed the bags of granules in his right hand to the boss.

"Are you trying to rob? You know that my superiors will not allow robbers among my clients. If we rob this time, we will suspend the transaction, and you will be punished!" anger.

"That's exactly what I want to ask. Where did you get the goods? Just tell me the source of the goods. I don't think I need you as a middleman."

The boss walked up to the man in hat with a smile and looked at him: "This business has changed, whether you can go out safely depends on your choice."

This is a naked threat.

The man in the hat pushed the boss away, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think you are? I'll call my superiors right now, and you will always..."

The quarrel continued...

In a dining room in the far corner of the hall...

"What are they arguing about Frank?"

An elderly woman with white sideburns frowned and asked the middle-aged man sitting across the round table.

The man named Frank took a fork and ordered the table, thought for a while and said, "Maybe there was a dispute over the bill? What do you think about Maria?"

The beautiful woman named Maria smiled: "Who knows, oh... wipe your mouth, Lisa!"

Lisa is a cute little girl. She nodded obediently when she heard her mother's words, and wiped her mouth with a tissue...

The meal was almost over, Frank helped the elderly woman get up, and they were about to leave.

When several people walked out of the dining room and came to the hall...they saw the chef dragging a dead body! Blood was dragged on the floor!

Several people in the hall, the curly-haired man was recording something at a dining table, and the boss seemed to be making a call with his mobile phone.

The appearance of Frank's family made everyone in the hall turn their attention to them.

The boss frowned, obviously he didn't expect that there were other people in the restaurant, he had already ordered people to drive away all the customers!

The curly-haired man took a deep breath and realized that it was his own negligence. He glanced at the boss...

But the boss didn't look at him, and had already pointed the gun at the Frank family.

"You see what you shouldn't see."

The windows rattled, as if hit by the rain that was already falling.

The boss's eyes at this moment are indifferent and determined.

"This person died at my place today, something that must not be revealed, so I'm sorry..."

Hearing what the boss said, the curly-haired man tightened his grip on the pen in his hand. He understood that the whole family would die here today, and the pistol equipped with a silencer and the sound insulation of the restaurant would not attract any attention.

Even if you are suspected, the boss can settle all matters with insufficient evidence.

'Dong dong dong', at this moment there was a knock on the door outside.

"Open the door! The community sends warmth!"

Ivan's voice seemed to be able to penetrate obstacles and came in clearly from outside.