Vol 2 Chapter 153: Destiny

The gunshots were great, and Ivan and others were all special forces in the country, and their skills were not comparable to those black gang members who had been soaking in marijuana all day. In the blink of an eye, when Bill and others had not responded, they were Dozing down dozens of people, Bill was so scared that he hurried back with a few bodyguards and went straight to the newly robbed Bugatti Veyron.
On the way to make a deal, Bill deliberately took a female high school student from the side of the road. He knew that he still had sixteen years of life. After he died, he would definitely go to hell, so he did bad things harder every month. Doubling the sacrifice of the soul is to be able to please Mephisto to the greatest extent, otherwise Mephisto will not think of him first.
To be reasonable, a person who knows his lifespan and knows that he will definitely go to after death, plus that this person is originally an evil person, then he will definitely do things without humanity. Bill is the devil.
He didn’t understand why Little Ivan wanted to kill him, but these Russians in Hell’s Kitchen never made any sense, maybe this was a complete set, it was Kim and he realized he wanted to play tricks with him, so he arranged for Little Ivan. After making such a game, Jin was too fierce. In the world, offending Mephisto could live, offending Jin and mortal.
As long as you are gold and know your true identity, the endless killer will be like a blood fly, knowing that it will kill you.
Bill looked at the gang he had managed so hard and fell apart in the face of the opponent's overwhelming strength. The female high school student who had been arrested by him was also left by Laura and Jessica.
He ran in front of Bugatti Veyron and suddenly found that his own person was killed in the car. The owner of the second truck that he used to be as mad as a sandbag was holding a desert eagle against him.
"Idiot! I am immortal here!" Bill said disdainfully as he strode toward Mephisto.
"Humph! Of course I know you are immortal, but I also know that you still know the pain, and you need time to heal yourself!" The contract signed by Mephisto himself, he was very stingy in the contract Various restrictions have been added to it, and now these restrictions come in handy, so being mean can sometimes work wonders.
Mephisto raised his hand and hit Bill's knee. Bill's knee shattered and his lower leg flew away.
"Dog stuff, who gave you enough courage to start with Lao Tzu, I don't care about any investment today, I will take your life, take your soul back, and make you pay!" Mephisto growled. He pinned the Desert Eagle on his belt and rushed to try to strangle Bill himself.
Bill hits Mephisto with a backhand punch.
Mephisto wailed, holding back the nose like a faucet, and backed away. He had seen countless human sprays of this red liquid. He knew that this dirty play should be called blood, and a fire came from his nose. The painful feeling was called pain. Mephisto was always curious about what it was like. Today his curiosity was greatly satisfied. In the following days, he never wanted to experience this special Human senses.
He doubted how animals like humans grew up in this sinister environment. These ant-like guys were simply gods, but when he thought that he could return these "pains" to Bill a million times, when he thought of this Mephisto was inexplicably excited. Is this the feeling of revenge? This is ten thousand times cooler than drinking.
"Hey, hey... you wait for me! See you in hell!" Mephisto laughed harder than crying.
Bill was stunned. He was familiar with this tone. This seemed to be the voice of the demon king in the shadows, often used when threatening people.
"Do you... really know me?" Bill said suspiciously.
"Hey, hey... wait another ten minutes or so, I will take back my strength, and then you will know who I am, ready, I have prepared a lot of fun for you in hell, Enjoy it!" Mephisto said with a smirk. His cracked nose would make him feel painful, and this pain made him look forward to what happened next.
He was wondering, after ten minutes, whether to tear Bill’s chest first, swallow his heart in his face, or twist his head in between, let him look at his headless body, still put He unloaded eight pieces, and then stitched them together to show him his torn body, Mephisto hesitated.
Just when he was hesitant, suddenly from the air, a man saw a carrion vulture, hovering from the air and fell beside Bill, holding a small jade bottle inscribed with various runes in his hand. The name of this thing is called soul vial. There is only one process for making this soul vial. This person is Li Kang. No one except him can make this extremely vicious magic weapon. This magic weapon is in hell. He and Heaven are notorious, because no matter what kind of soul, whether he was a good or bad person in his lifetime, his soul must go through trial.
But this kind of magical tool made by Li Kang can easily imprison the souls, so that these souls cannot be subjected to fair judgment. Seeing this soul vial, Mephisto was stunned. He did not understand why Li Kang would appear suddenly at this time. And still holding this thing.
"What do you like to do?" There was an ominous feeling in Mephisto's heart. Li Kangqi was a shameless and would never do meaningless things.
"Guess what?" Li Kang looked at the time, and it was time for Mephisto to recover his strength. He grabbed Bill with the crimson chain and came outside of the Brooklyn Negro District.
By this time, the arrogance on Bill's face was gone. He looked at Li Kang in horror, wondering how this person knew the content of the contract he signed with the devil, otherwise how could he purposely capture Bill here.
"This hero is desperate. I will give you everything you want." Bill knew that things were bad, his confidence collapsed into a mess, and what he wanted now was to find a way to buy Li Kang.
Knowing that things would be in trouble to this point, Bill said nothing would move Mephisto. He had long felt that something was not right today. New York City was shaking not only these days, but many terrible things happened. First, Magneto came, then Hydra came, and then Dr. Destruction appeared, then Hulk and a red demon, and then a terror runner who claimed to be a red tank. These things concentrated on this time, There was also a problem with Bill's judgment.
He thought that Mephisto was just an ordinary bastard, and now he remembers ~EbookFREE.me~ an ordinary bastard, how could he drive a luxury sports car such as Bugatti Veyron, with a car of drugs, expensive wine and Money, he found himself deliberately. Bill is not usually a high-profile person. A person has to sacrifice two souls every month and engage in some demon rituals. He cannot be high-profile, and Mephisto, a middle-aged white man, Not only did I find myself, but it seemed familiar, this thing is too abnormal. Now, this is a bomb full of temptation. If you are more careful, you will not have the terrible situation now. Regret medicine does not exist. Yes, now I can see if I can buy these people. Hope is slim, but I have to give it a try. He still has a life span of more than ten years. He can’t just die in vain, and now he will lose money if he dies, and he will go to hell. .
Although it was his destiny to go to hell, this thing seemed to be far away, but when he died, he knew that it was not a joke. It was terrible.
Bill almost peeed his pants, and he was waiting for Li Kang to recover.
Li Kang patted Bill's head lightly, and there was a mocking smile on his face. At this time, Deadpool came to Li Kang's back, and he pointed at Bill's face.
"'Wow~! It's this guy who beat the king of with bruises and bruises? I don't think there is anything special about it. Did you say that Mephisto lied to us? In fact, when their young couple were engaged In order to rush to be a servant, you will only hit big shots. You see, I guess right, Mephisto must be lying." The dead waiter ridiculed.
　　
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