I Am In Marvel - Chapter 606
Vatican City, mythology.
As the supreme priest and a lifelong Pope Google, an urgent letter was received during a speech in the Holy See Hall. Following the confirmation of the contents of the letter, Gold claims to have received instructions from the gods, who declared their initiative to withdraw from the post of Pope leader.
That day. Good took his family, left the city of Vatican, somewhere.
Less people know that for the former Pope Google, it is true that God’s instructions have come.
Ross, seabed prison under 100 meters.
The most heinous and heavy criminals are held in cages, with a huge black shadow of body, a string of knees in the dark side of the cage, and a chain of iron with a few rusty flares.
“Dragon, your lunch.”
All armed prison guards come to the cage door and cautiously put a small box of food into the cage through the iron fence.
When the prison guard walks away, dragons rise, drags the chain to the nearby rail fence. When he picked up a piece of bread, he was stubborn and suddenly wrinkled up his eyebrows.
Dragon took a bread, inside the wallet, with a envelope. After reading the letter, he suddenly stood up and crawled the chain.
“Is this the day coming? Finally, there’s a reason to go out.” Dragon muffin.
“Are you here to interview Yaksha?”
In a secret basement that is unknown, three officers in the garbage, sitting side by side in a chair. They are full of eyewitness, gathered alone on the mask man on the other side.
mask man was also wearing the tissued black clothed, the same Yaksha mask as in the past, and the crossroads were penetrated with a pair of knives, and boring sitting on the chair looking at the ceiling.
One of the officials turned the file, opened the mouth and said: “In the archival intelligence record. Your real name is unknown, number Yaksha, who was previously in three Killer Organization and served as team member and small Captain. The recent organisation, that’s still a brutal killing, you’re one of the rare killers who survived after the demon.”
“No, no, no.” Yaksha keeps shaking his head, correcting Righteous Path: “I didn’t fuck him, I just missed him twice, so I escaped. But, as you see, the tolerant organization has been destroyed, and I have to find another job.”
One official laughed, “Lucky, and one of the powers. Besides, your strength is good, and it is clear that all three organizations have endorsed your strength, otherwise you will not be a small Captain.”
Another official picked up the words, “We can still see your strength according to the process.”
The third official continued to say, “You should know, this is the time for the Japanese Emperor to recruit and, if not the last incident, for the high-ranking personnel to be vacant. With your triple experience, there can never be an opportunity to come and interview.”
“Yes, how do you show?” Yaksha was a spoiled player.
The three officials looked at each other, and they kept their hands under the table and suddenly lifted up on the table. Every man has a pistol in his hand, and for Yaksha, six metres away, the pulling of the trigger is an intensive fire.
Yaksha seems to have been prepared for this early, and almost in the instant hours of the officer’s gun, he’s going straight ahead and touching the knife behind his hands. His feet scratched the chair that had originally been sitting, and as his body turned up and struggled, the chair’s tall moved to the interview table flew over.
The chair weighed at the interview table, while a series of bullets were fired on the ground, with only one blink of time, three officials had not yet been able to switch the jacket, and the gunpowder holding the pistol was severed by a snowlight blade light, respectively, and then the cold knife was parked close to the neck of the three officials.
look forward to three officials in the cold sweat, Yaksha, half lying on the table, with dangerous eyes: “My specialty is to kill, will I continue to show you?”
Officials shrink their necks behind, “You’ll be in office tomorrow. By the highest standards of the killer, pay the daily salary.”
“Good.” Yaksha took the double knife back and jumped off the table.
One official was unaware of the question: “Just now. Those bullets, basically sealed up the front steps, how did you all escape?”
“What are you talking about? I didn’t get all away from it, just hiding from the big section.”
Yaksha chuckled, turning back, thumb pointing to yourself, apparently left three or four bullets on it and bleeding out like springs.
Three officials were shocked by speechless, who, for the first time, saw three or four rounds of bullets, and there was nothing else to do with the assassins.
“Can you take off your mask?” An official questioned.
“could be possible. Just, I’m afraid it would scare you.” Yaksha has nothing to say about it.
One official comforted: “Don’t worry. We have received specialized training and have been on a number of occasions in the battlefield, often at the hands of the dead. No matter how horror we will not be afraid.”
“If you want to see it like that, then look at it.” Yaksha shraps his shoulders, breaks off his mask, reveals his skin, all over the face of the pit.
The three officials were silent and had to say that they were really frightened. Yaksha is more than 10 times more terrifying than he’s wearing Yaksha masks.
“Do you want to have dinner with me again and understand each other?”
Yaksha moved towards officials threw an eyebrowing, a crap on their face, and the Japanese officials insisted on stomach feeding, “OK, you can go, but before you leave, you can put your mask on.”
“It’s not funny.” Yaksha blew his mouth, just when he was ready to wear the mask, suddenly in his pocket a phone called the bell.
Yaksha, in front of an official, pulled out his own soul and listened to it. He was silent, he hung up his face, sighed, “Looks like I can’t do that job anymore.”
“What do you mean?” Three officers stopped.
“There’s no way. I should go back to the hair.” Yaksha is also feeling bad.
“Up? Aren’t you not organized?” An officer has an unknown feeling of prediction.
“Whoever says I don’t have it, just because you don’t know it.” Yaksha is going to go to the door, but remembering the boss of his head, doesn’t seem to like Sun Sang, especially the Emperor and the Higher –
He stretched his hand to the back knife, turned around to the Japanese officer, no good, three. ”
After receiving the envelope, the new old callers from all parts of the world, regardless of their original identity as king, Pope, official, killer or organizer, have gone to the agreed place of the year without the slightest hesitation abandoning their existing identity, with their families or forces.
The game’s life was too long, the Karl family, and finally came to the first big gathering.