Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

Took off the mask.

He put the cigarette in his mouth.

But just about to light it.

But Ena Maynard frowned.

The smell here is really bad.

It felt like standing in a smelly slaughterhouse.

Ena Maynard could only put on the mask again.

Now I feel a little better.

She picked up the second test tube and walked over to the next officer.

The test subject was coughing violently. It was obvious that he had just inhaled the corrosive vapors because he was relatively close to the object.

However, it is not fatal.

"Excuse me...is there anything you want to tell me?"

Ena Maynard's dull voice came from the gas mask. Her hands were steady, and the tweezers were tightly holding the mouth of the test tube.

Chapter 76 Massacre! (2/25 chapter, please subscribe.)

The heavy rain is still continuing.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

This storm will last longer than expected.

The gunmen are doing the final processing.

Three of Melanie's gunmen were killed.

Two were killed by stray bullets.

One was a severed head.

The bodies of all three were doused with the strongest liquor.

Just wait for a fire to be lit and then it will be burned to ashes.

Thanks to Fisk's efforts, his bus was scrapped.

Because he was driving too fast, the radiator broke down.

The water tank was also cracked.

The entire bus was destroyed.

In desperation, I had to give up the bus.

They were moving all the unused bullets, machine guns and bombs from the bus onto this bus.

Melanie was sitting alone in the car.

Fisk also boarded the bus to avoid the rain.

Melanie was wiping the chainsaw and applying lubricating oil to some key parts of the chainsaw.

Chainsaws are used to saw trees.

Although, it is more than enough for sawing people.

But some bones are strong enough, and it is inevitable that there are many places where the chainsaw has worn out. Fortunately, the wear is very minor, and if it is carefully maintained, it should be able to be used for a long time.

Fisk sat next to Melanie.

Glancing back.

"Melanie, why do you collect heads?"

Fisk looked at Melanie in confusion.

There were already three sacks piled up at the back of the bus.

The sack was completely soaked with blood.

Judging from the shape of the sack, it is composed of many round spheres.

Those were bloody heads.

They are all the heads of Big Foot Gang members.

The Big Foot Gang is also called the Foot Gang in Japan, without the word "Big" in it. In Japan, it also has another name called the Dragon Claw Gang, but each has its own name. The most popular one in the United States is naturally the Big Foot Gang.

Melanie glanced at the sacks behind her and said nonchalantly, "I'm going to tie these guys' heads with ropes and hang them on the streets of Hell's Kitchen." Melanie looked indifferent, as if she was talking about something insignificant, but only Fisk knew that what she was talking about was extremely bloody and cruel. "I was going to take all the bodies back, but it seems that there are not enough sacks.

So I had to take my head back with me.”

Melanie's eyes were completely blinded by hatred.

This is the last thing Fisk wants to see.

Fisk stared at her, and suddenly reached out and held Melanie's hand, his fingers tightly grasping the other's palm: "Melanie, life is not all about revenge. Fazi is still alive and there is still hope to survive. Don't let hatred blind you to all your rationality.

You are a living person, not a tool of revenge.

If Fazi saw you like this, she would definitely not want you to be like this." Fisk stared at Melanie closely, and there seemed to be a bright light flashing in his eyes.

These words made Melanie stunned for a moment.

She fell into silence, and even stopped wiping the chainsaw with the cloth in her hand.

After a brief silence.

Melanie said, "Fazi is the first person who has been kind to me since I came to the United States... Fisk, you are the second person who is willing to open up to me and enlighten me... I'm sorry, I have been a little out of control recently... After things here are over, I will try my best to adjust.

You are right, life should not be only about revenge. Although I carry too much hatred, I should not live because of it... Of course, the premise of all this is that Big Foot helps all these damn bastards die."

Melanie did not withdraw her hand, but leaned her head on Fisk's shoulder as if relieved, "Fisk, thank you, thank you for helping me." A faint smile finally appeared on Melanie's face. Although the revenge of Fazi and those dead nuns had not been completely avenged, the killing finally made her relax a little.

Fisk lowered his head and carefully admired Melanie's beautiful face.

His palm slowly passed over Melanie's golden hair, filtering out the blood scab that had turned into a hard lump. His warm breath sprayed on Fisk's face. A few tears appeared in the corners of Melanie's eyes, making her look extremely gentle and helpless.

A sprig of red fragrant dew condensed fragrant, Yunyu Wushan heartbroken in vain.

Fisk saw this and felt his heart melt.

A faint yellow light lit up from Melanie's chest.

The jade pendant that gave her strength once again shone above the towering mountains.

Let the originally cold air in the car slowly warm up.

The wind and rain outside the window are still blowing.

But Melanie and Fisk only had eyes for each other.

Melanie slowly raised her head and slowly moved her lips closer to Fisk's.

"Boss?" Lester's voice came from a distance, "This place has been cleaned up, can we set off?"

At this critical moment, Lester's voice rang out.

The sudden sound made Melanie quickly separate like a frightened bird.

Melanie blushed quickly and shyly tidied up her clothes that were messed up by Fisk. Her temperament became much softer, but she was wondering in her heart what was wrong with her?

I clearly came here to avenge Fa Zi, why am I like this?

Melanie felt a mixture of excitement and shame, the excitement of betrayal, yet the shame of being unfaithful to her lover.

"Melanie!" Fisk's palm slowly stroked the other's shoulder. "Don't be sad anymore. I promise you, if possible, I will do everything I can to wake you up. This is my promise to you."

"Thank you, Fisk."

Melanie glanced at Fisk shyly.

He mumbled something and tried to speak.

But before he could utter a word, Fisk's passionate lips sealed his silence.

"Well"

A soft sound came from Melanie's mouth. She suddenly felt weak all over, her heart pounding, and she fell into Fisk's arms without control.

The kiss was passionate and gentle. Fisk kissed her passionately. The kiss became more and more intense, making Melanie moan more hoarsely and making her more intoxicated...

Lester, who hadn't received a reply for a long time, boarded the bus.

But he suddenly stopped as if he heard something.

Then, like a wretched mole, it stuck its head out from behind the railing.

But it was just a quick glance.

Lester quickly retracted his head.

Praying that Fisk and the others didn't notice me peeking.

Then he nodded to the gunmen who were ready in the distance.

He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The gunners received the order.

No longer hesitate.

He immediately threw the torch in his hand towards the bar that was already filled with fuel and alcohol.

Even in the heavy rain.

The flames still shot up into the sky.

It was as if it was announcing that the Big Foot Gang was about to face its end.

Chapter 77: Fire will purify everything. (Chapter 3/25, please subscribe.)

"What a strong smell of smoke!" Kaori Fujita was awakened from her sleep. She shook her husband who was still sleeping soundly beside her, and looked out the window in confusion.