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

Zhao Xuexi, who was standing nearby, heard Fisk's words and instantly became shy. Her cheeks were flushed like ripe apples, and there was a bit of strange emotion in her shy expression.

When his eyes swept over Mai Shiranui.

Deep in my heart, there was a faint jealousy.

She looked at herself, then at Mai Shiranui's seductive battle suit.

I couldn't help but pout my lips, "Shameless perverted woman."

When Zhi Huowu heard Fisk's shameless words, her eyebrows raised, her eyes widened, and she glared at him angrily.

She specifically glanced in the direction of Andy Bogard, the man she was pursuing, and felt a little warmed in her heart when she saw Andy Bogard's indignant expression.

However, she soon realized something was wrong. Andy Bogard was not angry because of Fisk's unreasonable demands on him.

Rather, he was angry at Fisk's arrogance.

Andy Bogard didn't seem to have any special reaction to Fisk's humiliation.

After discovering this, a trace of loss and sadness flashed in Mai Shiranui's eyes, and her eyes, which were originally filled with anger, gradually dimmed.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

That pretty face now looked a little pale, and the previous anger was now replaced by deep pain.

She stared blankly at Andy Bogard, as if a huge rock was pressing down on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe. She gritted her teeth, trying hard to control her emotions and not let the tears burst out.

But her slightly trembling body still betrayed the turmoil in her heart. Her heart, which had always been passionately pursuing love, seemed to be severely hurt at this moment.

"Die, bastard!" Andy Bogard was deeply angered by Fisk's unreasonableness and contempt.

His eyes seemed to be spewing fire, the flames of anger burned in his eyes, every bloodshot vein was clearly visible, and the anger was like a surging wave, almost drowning his reason.

He rushed towards Fisk first, his steps firm and powerful, each step was filled with endless anger. Andy Bogard was as fast as a cannonball, he kicked the ground with both feet, the powerful explosive force made the stone slab under his feet shatter instantly, and the gravel flew everywhere.

His body drew an arc in the air, his right fist was clenched, the muscles on his arms bulged high, the blue veins bulged like a dragon, and the lines of the muscles seemed to contain infinite power, ready to explode at any time.

He was seen spinning in the air, using inertia to gather strength on the front of his fist, and the wind from his fist whistled, as if it could tear the air apart. His eyes were full of determination and murderous intent, his teeth were clenched, and he let out a low roar, which sounded like the roar of a beast, shocking everyone.

When he was approaching Fisk, Andy Bogard threw a punch full of anger with a thunderous force, and the punch was so fast that people could only see a blurry afterimage.

The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by this punch, forming an invisible pressure, and the wind whistled under his fist, as if cheering for his anger.

In the face of this fierce attack, Fisk just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

He stood there without moving, his eyes turned dark unconsciously. When Andy Bogard's fist was about to touch him, he slightly turned sideways at an extremely fast speed and easily avoided this seemingly fatal blow.

Andy Bogard's fist grazed Fisk's body, creating a gust of wind.

At this moment, Robert Garcia also joined the battle and attacked together.

Robert Garcia was as agile as a cheetah, and he used his legs to leap to Fisk's side in an instant. He kicked with a sharp force, and rushed straight to Fisk's waist with the force of breaking the wind. At the same time, his hands formed into claws, ready to grab and strike when Fisk dodged.

Andy Bogard missed the first attack, so he quickly adjusted his body and punched Fisk in the face again. His punch was so powerful that it was like a mountain falling down on one's head.

Fisk still seemed to be at ease facing the attack from two people.

Suddenly, his eyes became stern and he decided to fight back.

He suddenly raised his leg and kicked Robert Garcia in the abdomen with lightning speed. The huge force made Robert Garcia fly backwards and fall heavily to the ground.

But Robert Garcia quickly got up and rushed forward again.

His eyes were wide open, veins popped out on his forehead, and the ground shook slightly with every step he took. He kept throwing his fists at Fisk like dense raindrops, and each punch was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind and his angry roar.

His arm muscles were tense, his joints made crackling sounds, and his punches were delivered at a dizzying speed, as if he was going to drown Fisk in this violent attack.

Then, Fisk turned around and hit Andy Bogard's chest with his elbow. Andy Bogard felt a huge force coming at him, and his chest was in great pain. He groaned and his body retreated involuntarily. His feet left two deep marks on the ground, trying to stabilize his body.

However, Andy Bogard quickly adjusted his state and flew forward again. His legs kicked out alternately like a whirlwind, each kick carrying a huge force, aiming directly at Fisk's vital parts.

His body twisted and moved flexibly in the air, avoiding Fisk's counterattacks, while constantly looking for opportunities to attack.

His punches were powerful and each attack was unstoppable, as if he was going to defeat the enemy in front of him in one fell swoop.

For a while, the three of them were fighting, and the air seemed to be stirred by their fierce battle. Andy Bogard and Robert Garcia worked closely together, one focusing on the upper body and the other focusing on the lower body.

At this moment, Mai Shiranui, who was originally in a daze, had already joined the battle. The fan in her hand was burning with a charming orange-red flame, and the flame was dancing, as if it had life. She took a deep breath, her beautiful face was full of determination at this moment, and her eyes were full of determination.

Mai Shiranui flashed and appeared behind Fisk like a ghost.

She shouted softly, and swung the flaming fan in her hand violently, creating a gust of hot wind.

The flame seemed to turn into a fire dragon, pouncing towards Fisk with bared fangs and claws.

At the same time, Andy Bogard and Robert Garcia moved aside quickly, as if they were in sync with each other. Their figures were like two flashes of lightning, and they instantly distanced themselves from Fisk and avoided the raging flames.

The flames quickly burned away Fisk's suit, revealing his rock-hard muscles and his long stick-like...

This made Mai Shiranui, who was facing Fisk, have a flash of shyness in her eyes, but she quickly continued to wave the fan in her hand, and the hot flames hit Fisk's body one after another.

The ball of fire roared with scorching heat, and the surrounding air was distorted by the heat.

Fisk was not in a hurry. His muscles were tense and his arms were crossed in front of him, ready to withstand Mai Shiranui's fire attack.

There was a hint of disdain in his eyes, as if he did not take the seemingly fierce flame seriously.

Seeing this, Mai Shiranui waved her fan even harder, muttering something. The power of the flame became stronger and stronger, and the entire battlefield was illuminated like daylight.

Facing the flames released by Mai Shiranui, Fisk suddenly punched through the flames and grabbed Mai Shiranui's neck with his big hand extremely roughly.

But at this moment, Andy Bogard and Robert Garcia, who had escaped, gathered again and continued to besiege Fisk, trying to rescue Mai Shiranui.

But Fisk's mouth revealed a hideous smile of success. He let go of Mai Shiranui, turned his body suddenly, and grabbed the two people who attacked him from behind.

His hands were like iron clamps, tightly clamping Andy Bogard's arms and Robert Garcia's thighs.

Then he slammed the two of them together hard, over and over again. The huge impact sound was frightening.

The sound of bones breaking and snapping continued to ring out, as if it was a death song from hell.

The two people wanted to break free, but they couldn't muster even a bit of strength.

Their faces were filled with pain and despair, and sweat mixed with blood kept dripping.

Fisk, however, had no intention of stopping. His eyes were full of mockery and a crazy look that made people shudder. He did not roar or shout, but was simply silent.

However, the tyrannical temperament he displayed still made everyone feel creepy, even Zhao Xuexi who was standing aside waving flags and cheering them on was no exception.

Mai Shiranui gritted her teeth, trying to overcome her inner fear, and attempted to gather strength to launch an attack again.

However, Fisk's terrifying aura seemed to form an invisible wall of pressure, making her movements slow and difficult.

Andy Bogard and Robert Garcia were already unconscious at this time, their bodies were broken, but they were still struggling weakly in Fisk's hands.

The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only Fisk's ruthless impact and the heavy breathing of the crowd.

After a while, Fisk felt a little bored, so he was ready to end this battle without any suspense and kill the two people in his hands, but at this moment, Mai Shiranui suddenly stood up and said not to kill them, and she was willing to surrender.

Fisk stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Mai Shiranui, his eyes full of suspicion and ridicule: "Now, do you think your surrender can change anything?"

Mai Shiranui looked at Fisk with a firm gaze, "As long as you let them go, I can do anything."

Her voice was trembling but full of determination.

Fisk laughed. "Haha, then come here and listen to me."

Mai Shiranui walked slowly towards Fisk, and each step seemed extremely heavy. Andy Bogard and Robert Garcia raised their heads with difficulty in Fisk's hands, trying to stop Mai Shiranui, but they could only make weak sounds.

Mai Shiranui walked up to Fisk, lowered her head, and said in a trembling and desperate voice: "As long as you let them go, I will let you do whatever you want." Those words seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her soul, and every word was filled with endless pain and helplessness. Her tone was low and hoarse, and the despair in it was like the cold wind in late autumn, icy and heartbreaking.

There was a hint of pleading in the weak voice, as if a drowning person was desperately grasping at the last straw.

Fisk raised the corner of his mouth, "Very good, then kneel down first." Mai Shiranui bit her lip and slowly bent her knees.

Just as her knees were about to touch the ground, Andy Bogard, who was originally in a daze, burst out with strength from nowhere and shouted loudly: "Wu, don't do this!"

Mai Shiranui paused, tears flashing in her eyes, but she continued to kneel.

Fisk laughed wildly, and his laughter was particularly harsh in the tense atmosphere.

At this time, Robert Garcia also tried to raise his head and shouted in a weak but firm voice: "No, Wu, don't give in to this bastard!"

Mai Shiranui's body was trembling slightly, but she continued to move slowly downwards, her knees getting closer to the ground bit by bit. The air around her seemed to freeze, filled with suffocating despair and helplessness.

Fisk's clothes had just been burned to ashes by the flames.

This also means.

Mai Shiranui knelt directly in front of Fisk's xx.

Fisk reached out and stroked Mai Shiranui's hair and cheek, and the smile on his lips could hardly be suppressed.

"How obedient!" he said proudly, his tone full of the arrogance of a winner.

Mai Shiranui closed her eyes tightly, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, and her body trembled slightly because of humiliation.

Deep inside her heart, the pain was like a surging tide. Although Andy Bogard never really regarded her as a girlfriend, she had always loved him with all her heart.

Now, in order to keep him alive, she could only kneel down in humiliation, which made her feel endless sorrow.

However, at the deepest level of this sorrow, there quietly surges a complex and contradictory emotion.

Whenever she saw Andy Bogard's painful, angry and helpless look, a sense of relief would arise in a corner of her heart.

She herself was shocked by this emotion. How could she have such thoughts?

But this feeling is so real.

Perhaps it was the long-standing unrequited love, or perhaps it was the grievance of being ignored countless times, which at this moment, burst out in such a twisted way. She hated herself for having such thoughts, but at the same time, she couldn't help enjoying the pleasure of revenge.

She knew very well that this was wrong, but her emotions were out of control, causing her to fall into deeper pain and self-blame.

Fisk looked at the two people struggling in pain on the ground, and suddenly had a wicked idea, so he took a step forward.

"Look at how miserable you are. It's so pitiful and sad." Fisk said sarcastically, his voice full of mockery.

After saying that, he stood up, raised his foot and stepped heavily on Andy Bogard's hand, crushing it hard.

Mai Shiranui couldn't help but yell, "Stop! You promised to let them go!"

Fisk looked back at her, the smile on his face becoming more cruel: “Tsk tsk, are you heartbroken?

It's okay to let them go.

You've been following me all night. You didn't eat anything in the banquet hall just now. You seemed to have only eaten a few bites in the morning. You must be very hungry now! Fujii Rina! "

"You!" Mai Shiranui's face turned extremely pale.