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

He was just framed and went to jail.

After he was released, he couldn't find a job because of his time in prison, and he was framed, which caused him to have some mental problems, and that's how he became a super villain.

Actually, he is a talent.

"Okay, then stay here!"

Fisk nodded, accepting this as his subordinate.

A smile finally appeared on Adrian Toomes' face.

He needed a lot of money to research aircraft.

This is not a small amount.

The meager wages he earned from odd jobs were definitely not enough.

So, Lester just told him that the reward here was generous, and he rushed here without stopping.

The group went upstairs and entered a room in the building.

The room was very dark.

A man and a woman, both of them were tied up with their hands behind their backs, kneeling on the ground, their mouths and eyes sealed with tape.

They looked like two puppets, but they were shaking constantly.

Lester grabbed Adrian Toomes and winked at him: “Boss!

Benjamin is in your care. We'll be waiting outside. If you need anything, just shout and we'll come in."

Fisk nodded.

Looking at the man and woman kneeling in front of him.

The man was Benjamin from Ireland.

The woman is his wife.

They had wanted to escape.

However, Fisk immediately asked Lester to catch him.

Finally caught him.

Fisk drew aside the curtains.

The light of the setting sun shines in from behind the window.

Although, it was almost sunset.

However, the sunlight outside the window still illuminated the entire room in an instant.

He was originally planning to have a chat with Benjamin.

But his attention was immediately drawn to the beauty next to him.

He immediately understood the strange look Lester had just given him.

This woman turned out to be an Indian mixed-race with a standard oval face. Her long, thick black hair was as smooth as dark silk with faint golden flashes in it. Whether it was the amount or quality of her hair, she could be good enough to star in a shampoo commercial.

But as if Lester had no mercy on her, her hair was scattered messily on her round shoulders and rosy cheeks.

Perhaps because of excessive fear, her eyebrows, which were as thick and black as her hair, were now tightly furrowed.

Although her eyes could not be seen due to the tape, her charming features still emanated from her visible features. He gently tore off the tape covering her eyes. The woman dodged slightly in pain, but Fisk still managed to tear off the tape safely.

The bridge of his nose was as tall as a white jade pillar with a striking indentation on it. It looked like he was wearing glasses. However, even without glasses, his face was still filled with the elegance that only scholars could possess.

He stretched out a finger and placed it in front of his lips.

Slowly approaching, he whispered in his ear: "If you make any noise, I will kill both of you."

The woman immediately nodded vigorously, indicating that she would definitely not make any sound.

The tape on his mouth was also torn off.

The lips are slightly thick, which is a shortcoming, but the thick lips are also very soft, with a hint of red, and there is a beauty mole on the edge of the lips that exudes an enchanting aura.

However, there is a faint purple tint.

I think it’s because it was blocked by tape for a long time.

They are indeed the Indians who are most similar to Asians.

The setting sun shone on her body, revealing a slender, white and smooth neck.

The rest of it slipped into the casual clothes he was wearing.

The purpose of casual wear is to cover the body.

However, the towering mountains easily squeezed out a striking gully.

Even, the groove kept flashing with her breathing.

Her cheeks were like peeled eggs, without a single wrinkle.

When sunlight shines on it, it can even begin to reflect light.

It makes people want to take a bite.

His eyes gradually moved downward.

The waist is plump but not fat, and feels round and soft. It doesn't look like there are any bones, so it shouldn't hurt to touch.

But it is just the right amount of plump, without feeling too fat.

"Tsk tsk!"

Fisk took a quick look.

He reached out and removed the tape from Benjamin’s mouth.

The latter roared immediately.

"Damn it, do you know who I am?

Let me go now, or I will cut you into pieces.

I'll chop off your head and use it as a chamber pot, then throw your body into the pigsty."

Fisk slapped Benjamin and knocked him to the ground immediately.

"A stray dog ​​dares to bark like a madman?"

Fisk sneered and stepped on his head.

A pleading look immediately appeared in the eyes of the woman next to her.

Fisk acted as if he didn't see anything and continued to apply force with his feet, causing his skull to make a rattling sound.

However, it did not completely crush his head, but instead left Benjamin in endless pain.

Consciousness gradually became blurred.

The woman next to her became even more excited.

"Let go of him!

Let him go, you'll kill him."

She seemed to love Benjamin and even wanted to body-butt Fisk.

But because his hands and feet were tied, he couldn't stand up.

The hillside also shook violently as her body continued to shake.

"Please, let him go!"

Fisk stretched out a palm and gently placed it in front of her lips.

His fingers slowly slid across his lips.

Because she was too excited, two enchanting blushes appeared on her pink cheeks, just like the sunset glow in the sky blooming in the white clouds. A layer of fine sweat also seeped out on her forehead, just like a layer of oil film protection wrapped around her body.

Fisk said, "Shh!"

The woman suddenly stopped making any sound.

And Fisk also raised his feet at the right time.

Benjamin suddenly felt the force of the soles of his feet on his head gradually weaken.

After being slapped, my mind became much clearer.

He said slowly with trembling lips: "What do you want?"

Fisk's fingers slowly extended downwards.

The casual clothes are zippered.

Fingers down, zipper open.

The woman's body suddenly stiffened, and then began to tremble violently. Her hands, which were tied behind her back, kept twisting, and her mouth was tightly stretched, like a stretched spring.

"Mr. Benjamin, if you had spoken to me like this just now, I would not have hit you. I am a very civilized person, really!"

Benjamin gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anger.

He had killed countless people, so how could he not hear the sarcasm in those words? He had tortured those who were about to be killed by him in the same way countless times.

However, he also understood that the best way at this time was to obey, otherwise he might really die here today.

“I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money.

You should know my identity." Benjamin suppressed the anger and fear in his heart.

At the same time, he slowly tried to stand up from the ground.

But Fisk stepped on him to the ground again.

"certainly!

Don't move, Mr. Benjamin, I really enjoy talking to you from this angle now.

But before we get into that, let's talk about something else. How many people have you killed? Do you remember?"

Fisk gently lifted the woman off the ground.