Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 117: Who's the Hunter?

Looking back at what he has done over the past few months, Dior confirms that he has not had any intercourse with the Night Demon, but that he and the Punisher have done so much in the Hell's Kitchen that they have involved Will.

It's kind of the only way the two people can connect, but that's all.

And what's even stranger is that even Matt Murdoch knew that someone was following him, so why didn't S.H.I.E.L.D. hear anything? Was it because he refused to join the Avengers Alliance last time, so he pretended he didn't know? Nor was S.H.I.E.L.D. obliged to inform him that the two sides, although cooperative, were not their own people and were reckless with each other.

Dior didn't get out of here as quickly as he could, as Matt Murdoch left his card, and he didn't think he needed to, until he knew who was in trouble.

The other party, having found him, still had no choice but to do it immediately, either with insufficient staff or not wanting to make a big deal out of it.

Dior personally preferred the second possibility, or both, and in the middle of the day, the Chinatown where this person was visiting wanted to attack him, which was difficult and bad, not to mention the fact that he was entertaining influential celebrities in his shop, and I don't think he wanted to rush into it.

That means it's not the best time to do it until the evening when he leaves the restaurant and is ready to go home.

At more than 8 p.m., Dior, who closed the day, lit a cigarette and looked out at the quiet night.

In fact, he could have contacted Natasha and asked about the situation, but as he said, S.H.I.E.L.D. had no obligation to remind him of anything unless he had promised to join the Avengers Alliance, which was in line with his plan, and he didn't want to owe anyone for that little thing, so he chose to stay alone, and Will was taken to Stark Industries by Pepper, ‘allegedly’ today by Stark Industries for an internal bonding event.

Dior saved Pepper more than once, just asking her to help with this little favor naturally has no problem, and Will is excited about the upcoming sorority. Although he ‘hates’ Tony Stark himself, he doesn't hate beautiful women, and the female elite who can work at Stark Industries naturally doesn't have dinosaurs, which is an amazing similarity between Will and Tony.

As for those around him, Dior was not worried that they would still attack Will, but Tony had admitted that he was the Iron Man. If the other party's goal was him, he would certainly not risk offending Stark Industries again. As a former arms dealer, Tony, the current Iron Man, was a tough man, and he wouldn't even give him the face of Congress.

Now that there's no worries, Dior thinks it's time to get rid of all these little mice.

Walking out of the restaurant, two strange faces immediately came towards him, although they were dressed like passing passers-by, but they didn't dare to put down the newspaper, and suddenly the atmosphere of tension was revealing their intentions.

“Still reading the paper so late, really hard to learn.” Dior smiled softly and then aimed at one of them, bouncing the cigarette butt off his hand like a prank.

And then an amazing scene happened!

The soft cigarette butt instantly disappeared out of sight when he left his hand, then only listened to a pounce, one of them walking fast fell directly on the ground, a blood hole in his brain was pouring blood, and as he fell down for no meditation, the pistol he had covered with newspapers fell a few meters away.

After discovering that he had been exposed, the frightened accomplice tore off his disguise and pointed his pistol at Dior. However, it was such a stunned kung fu that he found no sign of the target in front of him.

Where is he?

Is it haunted?

He couldn't help but shake a shake when he thought of his own companion's mysterious death.

“Are you looking for me? ”

Boom!

When he heard the voice, he panicked and just wanted to turn around, he discovered that his whole body was rapidly losing strength, and the last scene he saw before dying was a bloody arm going through his body from behind.

So far, cannonball duo, dead.

Dior, who retracted his arm and threw it gently, immediately spilled blood on the ground, with corrugated energy covering the body surface, and anything would be isolated unless his defense cap was exceeded.

And just after he instantly killed two cannon dust like a ghost, the sound of the gunfire was still ringing in the night sky.

Sniper!

And two!

Dior immediately leaps forward, while his body shrinks rapidly, perfectly avoiding two shots of the inevitable sniper, which is the role of [Kunum God], allowing him to change his shape at will within his capabilities.

“Even the snipers are ready, which is kind of interesting. ”

Dior, hiding in the blind spot of sight, had already determined his position by the sound of the shooting, and he was going to kill the two rats hiding in the gutter first.

At this point, however, a large number of footsteps came from all sides, roughly estimating that at least dozens of gunmen were surrounding them.

The person in charge of this operation thought the first two attacks were enough to take the lives of the target, but now it is clear that it would be a wise choice to send so many men in search of stability, otherwise the other party would have really escaped.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Dior, who they were targeting, had never wanted to escape from the beginning, and on the contrary, in Dior's eyes, none of the little mice that came out today were going to live.

With the cover of the night and the complex architectural terrain surrounding it, Dior seems to have disappeared completely.

“Where are the people? I obviously saw someone run over. ”

“You're not mistaken, are you? ”

“Impossible, I really...”

Hit it!

Like a gecko, Dior suddenly fell silently on the high wall, falling on the last person. Before he finished, he was directly cut in half by a knife wrapped in ripples.

The bloody smell spread all of a sudden, and the four people in front seemed to notice something wrong, but they had just turned around and Dior had crossed the body step by step, hands up and down, silent!

When Dior climbed the wall again and disappeared into the night, the bodies of the four of them fell to the ground helplessly, and the four heads rolled out, and if you look closely, you can still see a horrifying look on their faces.

These people thought the operation was nothing more than a small restaurant owner who was supposed to get caught, but successive failures made the night even more beautiful.

In this game, who is the hunter and who is the prey, it seems that the answer has changed completely.