Chapter 947 Haier’s face

Hearing the name Hale, the group of black suits surrounding Hawkeye and Spider-Man Peter Parker had some thoughts, but these thoughts were not good things.

Because they were still in the period of being hinted by Loki's mind, hearing Hal's name was equivalent to triggering a switch.

All sorts of negative thoughts about Haer suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Damn it, rich people deserve to die, especially Hale."

"Haier is so rich and doesn't give any of it to me. He is such a stingy rich man."

"Damn it, he must be partying every night with all the beautiful female stars."

"Hail is not a good person."

"He must be a hypocritical capitalist who wants to deprive us of the value of our labor."

"Even if Haier regenerates my brother's broken leg and gives dad a job, he must have a conspiracy. Huh? Wasn't I very grateful to Haier before? Why do I think he is a bad person? No matter what, he must be He has a conspiracy and is a bad person.”

"Haier has so much money, why don't you give me some of it? He is just a bastard!"

"His money must have come from exploiting us."

"He is so high up that he will definitely bring harm to us."

This group of people in black suits may not have known Haier before, or even talked about Haier, or they may have benefited from Haier's group. For them, Haier is someone who is either grateful or ignored. The guy in the cloud is in two different worlds from himself and others.

But at this moment, complaints, dissatisfaction, anger, jealousy, and a little bit of negative emotions towards Haer all arose invariably under the hint of the mind, all of which were rushed away with a clear goal.

Although they have no enmity with Haier, and some of them have benefited from Haier's group, under the spiritual suggestion, they all have no good impression of Haier, and they are resentful, angry, jealous...

"Who the hell is Hal! I'll put bullets in his ass!" The leader of the team in a black suit shouted with a fierce look on his face, pointing the automatic rifle at Spider-Man and Hawkeye.

Spider-Man saw many black suits surrounding him and Hawkeye. After hearing Hale's name, Spider-Man's face became unhappy and dissatisfied. He quickly leaned into Hawkeye's ear and whispered in a low voice: "Mr. Barton, their The psychic suggestion has not been lifted yet, and I am very dissatisfied with Mr. Haile."

Hawkeye laughed, "I know, now let me see if Hale's face has any effect."

After saying that, Hawkeye pressed the infrasonic audio device on his waist.

An infrasound wave began to spread invisible throughout the three-star hotel, surrounding the black suits of Hawkeye and Spider-Man. They began to feel dizzy and retching, and their vision was spinning.

Paying a little attention to the muzzles of the men in black suits, Hawkeye pulled Spider-Man. When they were dazed, the two automatic rifles subconsciously tightened their hands and pulled the triggers. The bullets spread along the ground and grazed the eyes of Hawkeye and Spider. At feet.

"Why am I like this?" You black suit fell on all fours and recovered. He was very grateful to Hail before. Because of Hail, his brother's broken leg could recover, his father could have a job, and his family could gradually get better.

But in the recent period, and just now, why have I been piling all the dissatisfaction in life on people who have nothing to do with me and whom I am obviously very grateful to for no reason?

"Damn, I even vomited bile."

"Damn it, don't let me know who put that idea in my head, and I'll give him a bullet."

"Ugh...vomit...————vomit..."

"I'm a little dizzy. I'll close my eyes and lie down for a while. Call me for dinner."

A group of people in black suits, with muscles stretched so exaggeratedly that the black suits are about to explode, are now lying on the ground like chickens, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Hawkeye waited for a while to make sure that they had all recovered, then glanced at them, his eyes resting on the leader in the black suit, and said with a smile: "How is it? Is Hail still a thing? You still have to stuff it with bullets?" Into Haile's ass?

Haer has no face with you.

It seems that we still need to take action directly. "

Hawkeye smiled and stepped forward, ready to start.

"Damn, what happened to me?"

The leader of the team was so excited that if the boss knew that he had insulted the respected Mr. Hale, he would probably sink himself into the Hudson River in a cement-sealed oil barrel.

"Bring them down." A deep voice sounded from the intercom on the waist of the leader in black suit.

"Yes, BOSS." The leader in the black suit quickly took off the walkie-talkie. After responding, he got up in the morning and said to Hawkeye and Spider-Man: "Follow me, we all respect Mr. Hale, but there have been some recent strangeness."

After he finished speaking, he remained silent and led the way with a fierce expression on his face.

"Hail's face seems to be working." Hawkeye and Spider-Man followed the leader in the black suit and went downstairs together.

"Mr. Hale does have a lot of face. I believe that no one will have the heart to slander or harm Mr. Hale's reputation. I have a friend who turned Mr. Hale into a statue before. Wear it on your chest and say Hail blessing every day." Spider-Man said: "He is Jesus."

"Mr. Hale is better than praying to the gods." The leader in a black suit led the two to a luxurious room, "Go in, the boss is waiting for you."

Hawkeye and Spider-Man smiled noncommittally, then opened the door and entered.

The room is splendid, with hand-woven carpets, leather sofas, and crystal chandeliers, all showing the luxury taste of the nouveau riche.

Near the two men, the broad and thick Kingpin was wearing a white suit, holding a cane, and a bullseye standing on an oil painting. He had been waiting for a long time, and turned to look at Hawkeye and Spider-Man.

"Um?"

Hawkeye glanced at Kingpin and Bullseye, looking at a ventilation duct, feeling slightly confused.

The sensor clothing gives Hawkeye not only a five-ton increase in strength, but also a significant improvement in the five senses.

At this moment, when he came in, he heard the sound of breathing in the ventilation duct and the slight friction sound of clothes against the floor.

Who? Why are you hiding in the ventilation duct of Kimami's house?

"Bullseye, let's go. You have been temporarily recruited. Haile said that you should be qualified for this operation." Hawkeye tilted his head at Bullseye and said, "Don't worry, your employment salary is very generous. "

Bullseye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have any objections. He still remembered the last time he met Hale, and he had a great impression of Hale.

Just now, I had recovered from the spiritual suggestion, and I vaguely felt that things seemed very complicated, that someone was controlling me, or a huge number of human beings.

He had no objection to working with Hail or working for Hail.

Bullseye walked up and planned to follow Hawkeye directly away.

"Hold on, doesn't Mr. Haier need help?" Kingpin couldn't sit still. He thought that Mr. Haier needed help, so he was ready to go into battle in person and wanted to help Haier.

As a result, Bullseye is needed alone?