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Volume 1 Chapter 398 The Clown and Pumpkin Head

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    After nodding, Bullseye walked back to the bar and drank the beer in his glass as if nothing had happened. Then he shook up his leather jacket and prepared to leave the tavern.  ¡ª¡ªAnd the Washington police officer who made the bet with him also started to mutter a little, where did this guy come from?  But no matter what the origin, since you lost the bet, you should pay for it.  ¡°Hi, friend!¡± the police officer called to Bullseye who was about to leave.  Bullseye turned around and looked at the reckless policeman in surprise. The policeman frowned, rubbed his hands and said, "Listen, man, I don't care who you are, I'm willing to admit defeat." He pointed at the wall of the tavern.  The dart board hanging above said: "We made a bet. If you can hit all hearts, I will pay you a thousand dollars. If you can't, you should also pay me a thousand dollars." Maybe he estimated that he would take care of it alone.  Not to be outdone by this big man who was ready to default on his debt, the police officer swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "Of course, it's just for fun. You just need to buy all the orders from us here and you can leave." Bullseye actually stopped.  After stopping, he raised his eyebrows, took off the hat on his head to reveal the bullseye mark on his forehead, turned around and smiled: "So, you all think I lost, so should I pay the bill for you?" The onlookers of drunkards  After looking at each other, they were sure that there was absolutely no such man among the people who frequented this tavern.  Bullying a lonely guy is the favorite thing of these drunkards who have drunk too much beer.  What's more, they were the ones who took charge of today's matter, and a police officer from the Washington Police Department came forward, so they all nodded sharply and shouted: "Yes. Of course! We all saw you lose to this police officer.  Damn Irish trash. You can't even pay a few hundred dollars." Bullseye originally just wanted to hang out here and kill some time with a beer, but now?  It seemed that if he didn't pay the bill, these drunkards would be ready to surround him and beat him up.  As a top killer in the underground world, how could Bullseye be frightened by these ordinary people?  He nodded, turned around and walked back, walked to a wine table and stretched out his hand.  The onlookers took a few steps back, and then they saw Bullseye pick up a jar of toothpicks from the table.  He poured out a handful and picked one out and put it in his mouth.  The police officer and the group of drunkards, who thought they had been humiliated and lost their face, all laughed. No one paid attention to the Irish trash's pretentious composure.  Bullseye didn't say much. He put the toothpick jar back in its place and turned around to leave.  The drunkards behind wanted to catch up, but soon they saw Bullseye throwing the toothpicks out without looking back. Each toothpick hit an unlucky guy in the throat.  Including the police officers of the Washington Police Department and the owner of the tavern, no one was spared. Bullseye knew his record without looking back.  He stepped out of the tavern and onto Washington Street.  He sneered disdainfully: "Bullseye never misses!" In the control center of the former S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.  Agents monitoring various places have not yet discovered that these Thunder agents are out of control, but they have found the traces of Spider-Man's escape: "Attention everyone, Spider-Man is found escaping along the sewer between Third and Fourth Avenues! Commander Hill  The officer ordered you to use as little force as possible!" "Understood, command center." Baron Zemo received the order from the headquarters and smiled dismissively. The super criminals under his command were already eager to fight with the spider without his order.  Xia took over.  ¡°Without Commander Hill¡¯s intelligence, members of the Thunder Agents had already found traces of Spider-Man escaping in the sewers.  A red-nosed doll rushed towards Spider-Man's escape direction with water waves, like surfing in the sea.  Spider-Man frowned, looking at the big-headed red-nosed doll in surprise, and asked in surprise: "What the hell?" The direction of the big-headed doll was blocking Spider-Man's escape path, and Spider-Man approached the doll about five or six meters away.  At a close distance, the red indicator light on the nose of the big-headed doll suddenly flashed violently.  Then a muffled sound exploded in the sewers of Washington. This violent explosion woke up many sleeping Washington residents. They ran to the balcony and called the police without knowing why: "What happened?"  , is the military testing a secret weapon, or is the weather abnormal? "Not only are the residents of Washington confused, but even Spider-Man himself in the sewer is confused.  A ball of fire flashed, and Spider-Man watched helplessly as the big-headed doll exploded in front of him. The huge impact echoed in the small sewer, and Spider-Man was directly thrown away.  "Oh, oh, oh? How do you feel about going against the law, Parker? How do you feel about seeing a clown with a police badge?"At the turn of the waterway, a guy wearing green cloth and a purple hood, with his face made up to look like a clown, walked out.  "That's not all!" A pumpkin man with a burning head seemed to be weightlessly stuck to a low-flying UFO disk. He swooped towards Spider-Man and dropped a few gas bombs: "Brother, what are you doing now?  You should know who the two of us are messing with. As long as we defeat you, the Joker and I will be able to successfully advance to the level of legendary criminals, hahaha!" Spider-Man's throat hurt due to the poisonous gas, and he hoarse.  , identifying the identities of the two super criminals who sniped at him: "The Joker, and Jack Pumpkin Head" "Oh, baby, this feels so wonderful!" Killing a superhero with your own hands is, for most,  For criminals, it is something that is unthinkable.  And such an opportunity appeared in front of him so vividly, which was enough to make the clown's spirit extra excited.  He took off his hand and threw the yo-yo he was playing at Spider-Man. The energy contained in the yo-yo was hit by the impact and suddenly exploded on Spider-Man's body, throwing Spider-Man's body away again.  "Dear little Spider, how is it, we did a good job, right?" Taking out a new yo-yo from his pocket, the clown hit Spider-Man again: "At first glance, this is not a good thing.  Serving SHIELD, we have to do whatever they force us to do!" Jack Pumpkinhead agreed. He punched Spider-Man hard in the abdomen several times, and then said bitterly: "But now,  We were ordered by the superiors to beat all the junk in Spider-Man's stomach until he vomits it out" The clown looked at Jack Pumpkin-Head's violence against Spider-Man, and smiled and pretended to be aggrieved: "  So what can we do As a government employee who officially works for S.H.I.E.L.D we can only follow orders, can't we?" (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, novels.  Better updates faster!?¡­
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