Stand User in Marvel Universe - 592. Chapter 589

Dior is naturally not a Gundam, he just exists to be able to dismantle Gundam with his bare hands.

So when the ninja failed with a fateful blow, his fate was already doomed.

“Ho…”

Dior grabbed the neon ninja by the neck with one hand, lifted him into the air, and blocked the shuriken thrown by the other two ninjas.

Then I saw that the unlucky ninja couldn’t flop twice, and black blood came out from the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed directly.

“poison?”

Dior’s eyes narrowed, and the things that surprised him still lay behind.

The ninja killed by his companion suddenly turned into ashes…

The two ninjas who killed their companions by mistake were always calm, as if they were not their companions who had just killed them, but just like cats and dogs on the side of the road.

In other words, the brainwashing and training from a young age has already turned them into out-and-out killing machines, almost like dead men. As long as they can complete the task, they will neither care about casualties nor stingy their lives.

What’s more, death is not necessarily the end…

There was no fear in their eyes, only endless numbness.

Realizing this, Dior no longer felt that he could ask anything from them, so he could just kill him. Anyway, since the other party’s target is himself, he will come to him sooner or later.

“die!”

Turning over a playing card, the dark red long knife was thrown out, and a ninja who could not be dodged accurately nailed to the wall.

Dior then blew his whistle and began to cut off the sword.

In the end, the ninja had no idea that the knife that Dior threw out could fly out again, and without precaution, it was cut into two pieces directly from behind.

Dior looked at the two corpses that had turned to ashes in front of him, and he pondered. He always felt that this scene seemed a bit familiar.

So he decided to waste some time first, and it was in his interest to figure out the origin of the other party.

Although he didn’t feel that these inexplicable ninjas could cause serious damage to himself, but maybe the other party’s organization could bring him a new leek field.

Because in the attribute panel, there are 3 more sinful souls…

So he replaced the [Melancholy Blues] that he hadn’t used for a long time, then summoned it, walked to a certain ninja who turned to ashes and started “reverse”.

Next, just follow the [Melancholy Blues] to find the other side’s nest, which is extremely convenient.

. . . . . . . . . .

In a factory in the Hell’s Kitchen, an old woman wearing a white shirt, black dress and a cane in her hand is inspecting the production process of’washing powder’.

And here are all yellow-skinned Asian workers, including men and women, old and young, but they all have numbness and fear in their eyes and some kind of white powder on their hands.

The moment they saw the thin old lady appearing, they were like well-trained soldiers. They put down the tools in their hands, stood up neatly, straightened their backs, and did not squint, as if they were waiting. Soldiers looking at them are average.

And the old woman who was so terrified by the crowd also had a lot of background. She was one of the five fingers of the hand and meeting, and she was called Mrs. Gao.

After the fall of Jinhe, with the help of the Rand Group, she annexed a large amount of “washing powder” business, and used Hell’s Kitchen as the base camp of her own “washing powder” factory, and her power rapidly expanded for a while.

Although outsiders only regarded her as an old woman in her 60s and 70s, only the senior management in the hands and the club knew that this black-haired old woman had lived for at least 400 years!

She is an out-and-out old witch!

Moreover, this old witch also likes to use violence and terror to deter subordinates and enemies. Anyone who dared to make her dissatisfied all disappeared into this world completely, and she couldn’t even find her hair.

After inspecting this’washing powder’ factory, Mrs. Gao came to her office here.

“How’s the situation? Did the trash find the killer?”

As Mrs. Gao asked to herself, a figure suddenly walked out of the shadow.

“B Three Three, Three Four, Three Five have gone out to inquire about the news, and they will bring that person’s head back.”

“Well, it should be possible to kill so much waste in such a short period of time.”

Madam Gao poured herself a cup of tea without denying her, her eyes were very calm, as if she had never put that wicked “Dark Night Death” in her eyes.

If she didn’t need a hell kitchen under her control to keep her’washing powder’ business from being disturbed, she wouldn’t care about the life and death of the waste, even if it was all dead.

But at this moment, an unexpected riot occurred!

Mrs. Gao frowned and put down her teacup with dissatisfaction, “Go and see, kill the troublemakers, and build them all into the concrete.”

The man dressed as a ninja took a step back without saying a word, and disappeared into the shadows again.

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

But this time, she seemed to be overconfident.

After a few minutes, the commotion outside gradually disappeared, but it was replaced by a strong smell of blood.

Mrs. Gao is not unfamiliar with this taste. In the 400 years of her life, there have been no fewer than tens of thousands of people who died directly or indirectly in her hands.

But the current situation seemed to be a bit wrong. The ninja didn’t come back to his life, and the outside suddenly became too quiet.

Mrs. Gao’s heart sank, and she stood up on crutches without worry.

But before she went out, a clear footstep became clearer from far to near.

“Boom…”

There was a polite knock on the door.

Mrs. Gao laughed, then sat back again, “Please come in.”

An Asian face she had never seen before walked in with a smile like this, and sat opposite her very familiar.

“Where are my people?”

“If you mean those ninjas, it’s all grayed out.”

Mrs. Gao nodded without surprise, she had already had this mental preparation before the other party came in.

“Dare to ask your name, you and I have never seen you.”

“Oh, this is exactly where I am troubled, you and I don’t know each other, why do you have to trouble me?” The visitor pretended to be troubled and looked at her aggressively.

Mrs. Gao realized instantly, and the faint smile on her face disappeared immediately.

“It turns out that your Excellency is the rumors of the’Dark Night Death’. It seems that the few people I sent have caused me a big trouble.”

Although she said that, Mrs. Gao’s complexion was still calm, even with a bit of sarcasm in her tone.