Chapter 43
Chapter 43: Self Introduction
“The flame of death?”
Fury moved in his heart, thinking of the flames that Liu Daozong and Xunxs cast during the battle in the video, but he had a confused expression on his face.
Upon seeing this, Hayato of Prison Temple smiled and said, “That’s the source of our strength. Although it’s something that can be easily figured out, I don’t have much to say before confirming whether you are an enemy or a friend.”
Hearing this, Fury immediately responded: “I came with good intentions.”
“Just kindness is not enough.” Prison Temple said: “Although it is very helpless, but sometimes, some decisions have nothing to do with self-intentions. Factors such as position and situation are also important factors in making decisions.”
“But as long as there is goodwill on both sides, everything can be resolved peacefully.” Fury did not refute Hayato’s words, but put forward another point of view with great agreement.
In this regard, the prison temple Hayato also strongly agrees.
Although Fury’s words are not entirely correct, no matter what, Judaimu is a person who hates fighting and killing. As Judaimu’s right and left hand, he does not want such a thing to happen.
The three of them walked and chatted, and quickly walked through the corridor and came to a spacious room full of Italian style.
Gorgeous red carpet, expensive solid wood furniture, gorgeous crystal chandeliers, luxurious and bright stained glass… Seeing the decoration in this room, Fury only thought that he had entered the villa of a European aristocrat. He couldn’t imagine that it was a mafia. Family headquarters.
What’s more nonsense is that these things were made in one day using the things of the abandoned church.
But these thoughts only stayed in Fury’s mind for less than a second, then they were left behind, and his eyes focused on the middle of the house.
On the sofa next to the coffee table, there were five people sitting… In the middle was a young man in a black suit and a cloak, with orange hair and orange eyes, a sunny face and a calm expression.
On his lap sits a baby.
Judging from his size, he seemed to be only about a year old, wearing a black suit and hat in the style of the nineteenth century, with a small green lizard crawling around.
There was a man and a woman sitting on his left and right.
The woman has long purple hair and a fashionable bun at the back of her head; wearing purple sunglasses and an avant-garde turtleneck sweater, she is a mature woman with a fashionable figure and dress.
The man is a teenager, about fifteen years old.
He has curly black hair and a handsome face, but he has a listless look on his face. He wears a casual suit and exudes a lazy air all over his body.
Behind the sofa, there were two young people standing on the left and the right.
They were all wearing black suits with Asian faces.
One of them has broken black hair, clear eyes, and a warm big brother’s smile on his face; the other has broken white hair and sharp eyes, but his face is very approachable.
Although they were standing at the back, they were leaning against the back cushions of the sofa, chatting and laughing with the people sitting on the sofa, and they didn’t seem to be entourages.
These people, Fury has seen in the surveillance video, they are the members of the Pengele family who appeared in the Harlem area, walking in the front and second row.
From the previous conversation with Hayato in Prison Temple, he could probably guess that they were the leader and six guardians of Pengele.
(The relationship between the leader and his assistants is so close. Sure enough, the Pengele family is not an organization that relies on interests and fears to maintain relationships like ordinary gangsters.) Seeing this scene, Fury couldn’t help but believe more in the conjecture when he watched the surveillance video.
“Ten generations of eyes, people are here.”
At this moment, the prison temple Hayato said hello and walked in.
The people in the room looked over, then restrained their laughter, and their faces became serious.
The orange-haired youth who was called the tenth generation goal by Hayato of Prison stood up, stretched out his right hand to Fury, and introduced himself: “Welcome to the Vengali headquarters as a guest, I am Sawada, the tenth-generation leader of the Vengali family. Gangji.”
“Nick Fury!”
Fury’s introduction was already very simple, as if just a few more words would kill him.
After the two shook hands, they sat down on both sides of the coffee table together.
Tsunayoshi introduced to Fury: “This is our family’s guardian of fog “Kulom Skeleton”, guardian of thunder “Lanbo”, guardian of sunshine “Sasakawa Rippei”, guardian of rain ” Takeshi Yamamoto”…”
Having said this, Gangji paused and continued: “Except for the guardian of the cloud “Hark Kyoya” and the guardian of the mist “Six Paths” who are not interested in these things, so they didn’t come, all the senior members of the Pengele family. It’s all here, and you can boldly say what proposals you will have. ”
“How come there are two guardians of fog?” After Barton asked, he pointed to the baby sitting on Gangji’s lap and continued: “Also, for such an important meeting, let the baby be here, okay?”
“Why am I not doing well here?” The baby raised his head, showing a cute face, and said very arrogant words in a very immature voice, “I am the world’s number one killer ‘Ribaoen’, it’s Pengele ten Acting leader’s teacher. ”
“…”
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Fury and Barton were stunned and looked at Reborn in disbelief.
At first, they thought it was too inappropriate for a baby to dress up as a killer of the last century, but now they speak fluent English like a freak.
This is so ridiculous!
Aren’t babies of this age in the stage of babbling?
“What’s your expression? Do you look down on me?”
Li Baoen’s tone was very unpleasant, the lizard lying on his hand was covered with a layer of light, and then turned into a pistol that he held in his hand.
Immediately, Fury and Barton’s expressions became even more exciting, as if they had seen God.
As for being pointed at a pistol, why don’t you get nervous… What kind of bad thoughts would a baby have?
What’s more, Bao En is super cute here!
“Looks like I’ve been underestimated!” Li Baoen seemed to be really angry, his fat face was full of anger.
Gang Ji gently hugged him into his arms, and said softly, “Li Baoen, don’t make trouble.”
“Well, since you said so, I’ll let them go.” After speaking, he fell asleep in Gangji’s arms like a real baby, with blisters still on the tip of his nose, and he took a breath as he breathed. a shrink.
Gangji smiled knowingly, then raised his head to look at Fury and Barton: “Culomb and Zaku are a bit special, they can’t be treated separately…”
Saying that, he looked at Cullom.
As for Kurom, he took off his sunglasses a little, revealing a purple and a red pupil, with the Chinese number ‘six” in the blood-red pupil.
Seeing this pupil, Fury’s mind subconsciously appeared the figure of Liu Dao Zong, and the pupil could not help shrinking.
“Okay, the self-introduction is over, let’s get down to business!”