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

Blends well with the flavor of grilled steak.

It makes it even harder for them to eat what is in front of them.

But Fisk didn't care.

He picked up the knife and fork in front of Ada Wang, gently cut a piece of beef from his plate, pinched it with his hands and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly with his teeth. The crunching sound echoed with Lester who was pulling the hammer out of his head behind him.

Fisk devoured the beef.

The beef is juicy, sweet and tasty.

He cut off another piece, but instead of holding it with his hands, he used a fork to hold it to Ada Wang's mouth.

Ada Wang did not go to eat, but looked up at Fisk. Her eyes were no longer filled with pretended obedience and gentleness. Instead, she looked at Fisk like a fighter.

"Who are you?" Ada Wang knew these people in camouflage uniforms. They were the famous lunatics in Raccoon City. They were the lunatics who drove tanks and motorcycles through the densest areas of zombies.

It is also the existence that all survivors are most reluctant to provoke.

After all, no one wants to deal with a lunatic with a mental disorder.

But at this moment, they were like lambs to be slaughtered, with their hands and feet tied up, cursing loudly, and their heads smashed one after another, uselessly.

“My name is Fisk, and I am a lord in a sense.

Do you know the lords in the Middle Ages?" Fisk stuffed the beef into his mouth again, his tone was playful and humorous, "A long time ago, the size of the territory was unlimited. Whoever occupied a place would be the territory of that place, and now this is my territory because I occupied it.

You are the people living on this land, so you are my subjects. In a sense, you are my wealth. Your life, your lifespan, every breath you take is consuming my wealth, so you can call me Mr. Lord Fisk."

Fisk cut another piece of beef and put it next to Ada Wang's mouth. "Here, try this grilled steak. It's medium rare and has been sprinkled with salt and pepper. It tastes pretty good. Do you want me to help you dip it in some sour pear sauce?"

"Kill us if you want, but don't insult our dignity."

Before Ada Wang could say anything more, someone next to him couldn't bear it anymore.

Fisk glanced at him, and Lester walked over, the hammer in his hand still oozing blood and brain matter. Lester's body was also splattered with blood and brain matter, looking extremely bloody and cruel.

The person who spoke was a tall man with a hot temper. It was he who had interrogated Lester's subordinate Booth before. He had broken several of Booth's ribs in his chest and almost beat him to death.

Seeing Lester coming over, the man silently grabbed the knife and fork on the table.

Then, without waiting for Leicester to get close, he pounced on him, stabbing Leicester's lower abdomen with one knife and fork and his neck with the other. His target was Leicester's upper and lower arteries. It was a typical life-and-death fight, and he went for the purpose of killing from the beginning.

Facing the man who pounced on him.

Without even looking, Lester swung the hammer in his hand and the rubber hammer head flew straight into the man's chest. The man flying in the air had no way to dodge and the sound of bones breaking was heard immediately. Lester grabbed the wooden handle, turned around and swung the hammer, picking the man to the ground, then swung the hammer and smashed his head in front of everyone.

Blood and brain matter even splattered on Fisk's body.

Fisk frowned with some disgust.

He wiped the brains off his body with the towel beside the plate, then passed the bloody beef to Ada Wang's mouth, "If you don't eat this, I'll kill another person!"

Ada Wong looked at Fisk, who still didn't move.

Lester waited three seconds and walked towards the next person with the hammer.

This man is not as tough as Ada Wang.

He was immediately frightened and trembling all over, begging for mercy, but Lester didn't care. He grabbed his neck and dragged him to the ground, then picked up a hammer and swung it next to his head, and drops of blood dripped onto his forehead.

Ada Wang still did not move.

Lester did not hesitate any longer and swung the hammer to smash his head. This time he deliberately stayed away from Fisk, so no blood and brain matter appeared on Fisk's body.

Fister stuffed the bloody steak into his mouth, then cut another piece and dipped it in a little avocado sauce, a sauce made from avocados that was sour, sweet, and a little salty.

The feeling in your mouth is just enough to neutralize the greasy taste of beef.

Very delicious.

Put it to her mouth.

Ada Wang looked at Fisk and the indifference in his eyes was still piercing.

Lester is going to catch a third person.

But at this moment, Ada Wang suddenly opened her mouth and bit the steak, then threw her head back, like a crocodile tearing its prey, and began to chew the steak in her mouth with big mouthfuls.

A smile appeared on Fisk's face, and Lester took a step back with some disappointment.

He turned around and continued to hit the guy in camouflage uniform on the head.

He reached out and gently wiped the blood off Ada Wang's face. Not to mention that after washing it clean, this legendary agent did have his own pride and merits.

Because she had no hair tied up, her long black hair fell to her shoulders. Although she had no makeup on her face, she had a naturally oval face. Although her eyes were filled with indifference, anger and resentment at this moment, they still could not hide her cleverness.

Ada Wang wore a tight red woolen sweater on her upper body. Although the sweater was a little worn, the strong peaks still held the sweater up high. On her lower body, she wore a pair of tights that Zhao Hailun lent her, which perfectly outlined her slender, slim and graceful figure and beautiful curves.

The smooth skin, which has become slightly darker due to wind and sun, has not lost its luster and still has a strong appeal.

There were no shoes on his feet.

In fact, no one in the room wore shoes or belts, and everyone's clothes had been searched to prevent them from doing anything tricky.

Ada Wang's crystal-clear feet are like pure white lotuses, with ten well-proportioned and perfectly white toes neatly exposed. Her carefully trimmed toenails are coated with a thin layer of red transparent nail polish, as if they were ten rose petals stuck together, and are extremely well maintained.

Fisk fed Ada Wang piece of beef at a time.

Ada Wang ate the food mouthful by mouthful. The two were as close as a pair of tacit partners, but in a way, it was more like a master patiently feeding a disobedient and food-hungry puppy.

Soon, Ada Wang finished eating the steak which was as big as a plate.

Fisk reached out and spread the little sour pear sauce left on the plate, spread the last bit of sour pear sauce on his fingers, and slowly moved towards Ada Wang's mouth.

Ada Wang looked at the finger that was stretched out to her, hesitated for a while, and then obediently used her tongue to roll all the sour pear sauce into her mouth, swallowing it into her stomach mixed with saliva.

"Gulu!"

Fisk picked up the towel, wiped his palms gently, smiled with satisfaction, and said to the people who were still alive: "I wish you a pleasant meal." Then he took Lester out of the room.

Ida Wong is a destabilizing factor.

Like a wild wolf.

Fisk, however, is confident.

Be able to deal with this unstable factor and tame her.

"Except when eating, taking a walk, and going to the toilet.

The rest of the time, lock them all up.

Anyone who tries to run will be beaten to death in front of everyone!"

Fisk looked at the gunman guarding the door and said coldly.

"Yes, boss!"

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"Bella, thank you!"

Zhao Helen followed Bella. She kept looking at the hideous biological weapons in the glass jars, but there was no fear in her eyes. Instead, she was full of curiosity and anticipation.

There is no name next to the glass jar, nor any detailed introduction. This is a laboratory, not an exhibition hall.

There are quite a few paper records in the room next door that is used for anatomical research.

But it is not comprehensive.

Zhao Hailun had no way to obtain useful information from these scattered documents.

But that's okay.

She has the confidence to challenge and conquer everything here.

Bella looked at Zhao Hailun beside her, and a hint of impatience flashed across her eyes.

For Bella, Helen Zhao is food.

However, she didn't dare to do anything to Zhao Hailun.

Zhao Helen is not only the person that his mother ordered to protect, but also Mr. Fisk's person. Bell has a very strange feeling about this Mr. Fisk.

Obviously, Mr. Fisk exuded a strong scent of blood that made her want to pounce on him and devour him, but she didn't dare to, and she couldn't bear to do so.

This feeling is very strange.

Bella until now.

I could still feel my heart pounding.

It was like there was a deer constantly bumping into it.

The scene of watching her mother and Fisk kissing in the jar kept appearing in her mind.

Bella's face turned red and her heart beat fast whenever she thought about it.

This made Bella almost crazy, but this crazy feeling made her recall more vividly the feeling when Fisk grabbed her feet tightly. Even though that warm palm was soaked in pale yellow mucus, it was still strong and powerful, which made her unforgettable.

Thinking of the appearance of his mother and Fisk, strong feelings like electric currents kept hitting his mind from the bottom of his heart.

Bella was a little uneasy and didn't even hear Zhao Hailun calling her.

However, she felt powerless again, because Bella thought of her mother's absolutely domineering face.

But Bella thought of the saliva at the corners of her mother's mouth and the emotions revealed on her face.

Bella couldn't help but secretly put her hand...

A few minutes later.

Bella, feeling ashamed, sniffed the scent floating in the air around her, and her expression became more and more embarrassed.

An extremely strong and stimulating scent slowly drifted towards Zhao Hailun next to her, causing Bella's heart to beat wildly.

Her palms turned into countless black-headed flies, which quickly carried the black cloth away.

Feeling that the underwear was gone, the smell disappeared along with it, and the feeling of shame disappeared along with it, and Bella suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she had just put her mind at ease.

Fisk's voice came from behind.

"So you're here, time to eat!"

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