Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 589: Mrs. Gogh

Naturally, Dior is not up to anything, he is just able to disassemble the existence of up to.

So when that ninja failed with a fateful blow, he was doomed.

“Ho...”

Dior single-handedly strangled the ninja's neck, lifted him into the air and blocked the sword thrown by the other two ninjas.

Then he saw that the unlucky ninja had failed to flutter twice, and the corner of his mouth bled out and swallowed his breath.

“Poison?”

Dior's eyes gave him a boob, and more surprising things were still behind him.

The ninja killed by his companion suddenly turned into flying ash...

And the two ninjas who killed their companions by mistake remained calm, as if they had just killed not their own companions, but just roadside cats and dogs.

Or brainwashing and training since childhood have long made them immense killing machines, almost like the dead, so long as they can accomplish their tasks, they will neither care about casualties nor stint at their lives.

Besides, death doesn't necessarily end...

They have no fear left but endless numbness in their eyes.

Dior, aware of this, no longer feels able to ask what they can from their mouths. Sophisticated or murdered, he will come to the door sooner or later, since the target is himself.

“Death!”

Flipping a poker card, the dark red knife threw it straight out and pinned an inescapable ninja to the wall with precision.

Theo then blew his whistle and began to vacuum the knife.

At the end of the day, the ninja had no idea that the knife that Dior had thrown out could fly out again and was cut straight from behind, unprepared.

Dior looked at the two bodies that had been turned to ashes in front of him and, after a moment of silence, he always felt a little familiar with the scene.

So he decided to waste some time first, and it was in his interest to find out who he was.

Though he had no idea that these unknown ninjas could do him a hair damage, perhaps the other organization could bring him a new piece of leek.

Because there are three more sinful souls on the property panel...

So he switched on the sombre blue tone, which he hadn't used for a long time, and summoned it up, and walked up to some grey ninja to start "inverting" it.

All you need to do next is follow [Blue Blue] to find each other's nest, which is extremely convenient.

In one of the factories in the Hell's Kitchen, an old woman in a white shirt, a long black dress, with a cane on her hand was touring the making of 'laundry powder’.

Yellow-skinned Asian workers, both male and female, old and young, but the common denominator is numbness and fear in their eyes and some kind of white powder on their hands.

The moment they saw the skinny old lady, they were like trained soldiers, brushed down their tools, stood up neatly, straightened their waistboards, and did not gaze, just like soldiers waiting to be looked at.

And the old lady who was so scared by the crowd also had a good start, she was one of the five fingers of the Hand and Society, called Mrs. Gao.

After Kim went down, with the help of Rand Group, she swallowed up a lot of the 'laundry powder' business and used Hell's Kitchen as her home base for the 'laundry powder' factory for a period of rapid expansion.

Although outsiders only consider her an old woman of sixty or seventies, only senior members of the hands and club know that this old woman with dark hair has lived for at least 400 years!

It's an old, unbeatable witch!

And this old witch likes to deter her subordinates and enemies by using violence and terror. Anyone who dares to dissatisfy her completely disappears into the world and can't find a hair at all.

After inspecting the ‘laundry powder' factory, Mrs. Gogh came to her office here.

“How's it going? Any luck finding the murderer? ”

As Mrs. Gao asked herself, a figure suddenly came out of the shadows.

“B 33, 3, 4, 3, 5 have gone out to spy on the news, they will bring back the man's head. ”

“Well, there should be two reasons to kill so much waste in such a short period of time. ”

Lady Gao undoubtedly poured herself a cup of tea, her eyes were very calm, and it seemed that she had never looked at the extremely evil 'Night Reaper’.

If she hadn't needed a hell of a kitchen under her control to keep her 'laundry powder' business out of the way, she wouldn't have cared if all that crap was dead.

But that's when the unexpected riots happened!

Lady Gao frowned, disgruntled to put down the teacup, “Go and see, kill the mess, all built in concrete. ”

The ninja dressed man took a silent step back and disappeared again into the shadows.

Mrs. Gogh has always been confident, both in her own strength and in the organization behind her.

But this time, she seemed a little overconfident.

After a few minutes, the disturbances outside gradually disappeared, but were replaced by a rich, bloody smell.

Mrs. Gogh is not unfamiliar with this smell, and in more than 400 years of her life, many people have died, directly or indirectly, in her hands.

But there seemed to be something wrong with the situation. Ninjas had not returned to their lives, and it had become too quiet outside.

Mrs. Gao's heart sinks and stood with a cane in her face.

But before she walked out, a clear footstep became clearer and clearer from afar and near.

“Knock, knock...”

Polite knocking.

Mrs. Gao smiled and sat back again, "Please come in. ”

An Asian face she'd never seen walked in with a smile on her face and sat across from her very well.

“Where's my man? ”

“If you mean those ninjas, it's all grey. ”

Mrs. Gogh nodded in disdain, and she was ready for this before the other person came in.

“I dare ask your name, you and I do not seem to have met. ”

“Alas, this is exactly what bothers me. You and I don't know each other. Why do you have to come to my trouble?” He looked at her aggressively as if he was suffering.

Mrs. Gao instantly realized that the faint smile on her face was about to pass away.

“Turns out Your Excellency is the ‘Night Reaper’ spread outside, and it seems that the people I sent have caused me a great deal of trouble. ”

Despite what she said, Lady Gogh's face was still calm and even a taunting tone.