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

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Even under the protection of holy light, the hard armor still could not stop the invasion of bullets.

Bullet after bullet, accompanied by drops of bright red blood, fluttered in the air and splashed on the wall not far away. Death seemed to begin to spread infinitely at this moment. Only when all the bullets were used up did Cyprus release the fingers that had been pressed.

A smile appeared on his lips.

He placed the gun in his hand on the table.

The old pope struggled to raise his hand.

He pointed to Cyprus.

"what are you up to?"

"Of course, revenge!"

Cyprus tried to pull the trigger, but he was out of bullets.

A bright smile appeared on his face.

He placed the gun on the table, then bent down to pick up the knight's sword that had fallen to the ground, and then thrust it forcefully into the Pope's heart. Blood spurted out of the wound like a fountain, making his red robe even redder.

The Pope is dead.

The paladins who were protected by the Holy Light also died.

are dead.

Only the cardinals watched all this in amazement.

Cyprus pushed the Pope's body aside and sat down in his seat.

He looked at all the cardinals.

He showed his trembling fingers without any concealment, and it was obvious that he was extremely excited at the moment.

He took a deep breath and picked up the gun on the table.

Cyprus wiped the blood from his face.

He pulled out the magazine and cocked the gun.

He smiled and turned his attention to the cardinals.

The guns were pointed at them.

"You guys say... am I doing the right thing?"

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Angela was riding in another SUV.

She looked at Fisk standing on the roof with a complicated expression.

Watch as Fisk jumps off the roof of the car.

After hesitating for a moment, he trotted a few steps and walked to Fisk's side.

"When did you find out?"

"Ha!" Fisk sneered, "Because I am a tougher opponent than a vampire!

MI13 was not established for the purpose of fighting for power and profit.

They overacted.

The only truth in this world is the fist. Whoever has the bigger fist is the truth.

But some people don’t understand, and they fantasize about justice and morality every day...these are all bullshit.

MI13 has the power to subvert the whole of Europe.

If they want to get votes, it's very easy.

So, any vote is just a fucking excuse.

They want to kill me because I am strong and have no limits.

So, they set a trap for me!

These damn British guys just love to stab you in the back.

But that's exactly what I need them to set a trap for me.

Because, if it is a trap, there must be bait.

Gee!

What a stupid Brit.

I played with him in the midst of applause."

A stream of black mucus spurted out of Fisk's pocket. The fist-sized black mucus began to quickly crawl all over Fisk's body, covering his white suit.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Angela's expression was a little complicated.

“Tsk, tsk, because you’re that English guy’s ex-girlfriend.

He could hear the heartbeat.

And when you lie, your heart beats faster.

So, if you want to gain my trust next time.

Just don't lie during fucking sex!"

Fisk picked up the chainsaw axe. The riot had covered his body, but it did not cover his head. Instead, it wrapped his body like armor.

Klaue has also taken out his equipment.

His mercenaries and Fisk's gunmen were also ready.

But no one took another step forward.

Until an exploding firework appeared in the distant sky.

It is a cross, representing the Holy See.

Fisk raised the chainsaw axe in his hand and roared angrily, like thunder: "Fuck MI13, fuck the vampires, for the Holy Light, for God, send these damn bastards to hell, and leave no one alive!"

Chapter 147 True Enemy's Mother

Accompanied by the sound of explosions in the distance.

The symphony stopped.

The vampires still standing in the square turned their heads.

Look towards where the explosion came from.

Their eyes quickly turned blood red.

However, they soon turned their heads and looked in the other direction of the square.

The red curtain slowly opened, and the black containers were piled up one on top of the other, like rolling hills. The doors of the containers were opened one by one, and a strong smell of blood emanated from them.

Golden wine glasses are suspended above these black containers.

Viscous blood flowed out of the container.

It's like a waterfall.

Flowing on the ground.

The black bricks also lit up with red light.

A huge red magic circle engraved on stone bricks was slowly enveloping the entire castle and spreading outwards.

"I feel it. It's the smell of blood!"

“Yes, I felt it too, it’s the smell of fresh blood.

No, the frozen ones that have been in the freezer for a long time.

That thick, sticky, sour jelly-like crap."

"The lady has already said that you can drink as much as you want tonight."

All the vampires showed ferocious and greedy smiles on their faces.

Louise was a very ambitious woman.

But she is not a fool, she is just a crazy gambler with rationality.

Louise has absolute control over all vampires converted directly or indirectly by her, and can even suppress their desire for blood and make them drink blood from the blood bank.

This is something even Dracula couldn't do.

This was because the vampire's thirst for blood could not be suppressed even by the level of bloodline.

But Louise did it.

The reason why Louise was able to transform from a vampire bride into an original vampire.

And, quietly building a huge vampire empire.

In fact, it’s because she is the same as Fisk.

He has already become the spokesperson for some great being.

The reason why Louise couldn't leave Europe.

This is because she is secretly carrying out a large-scale sacrifice.

All Italy is her altar.

If it succeeds, Italy will directly become a country of vampires.

Everyone standing on Italian soil will become a vampire.