Hearing the name He-El, the group of black suits surrounding Hawkeye and Spider-Man Peter·Pakkun had some thoughts, but these thoughts were not a good thing.
Because they are still in the period of being Loki Mind Suggestion, hearing the name He-El is equivalent to triggering a switch.
All kinds of negative thoughts about He-El suddenly appeared in my mind.
"Damn it, all rich people should die, especially He-El."
"He-El 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."
"He-El is not a good person."
"He must be a hypocritical capitalist who wants to deprive us of the value of our labor."
"He-El, even if he regenerates my brother's broken leg and gives my father a job, there must be a conspiracy. Hmm? Wasn't I very grateful to He-El before? Why do I think he is a bad person? No matter, he must have a conspiracy and is a bad person."
"He-El 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 black suits may not have known He-El before, or would not even talk about He-El, or they may have benefited from He-El's group. To them, He-El is a guy far away in the clouds, and they are in two different worlds from themselves and others.
But at this moment, under Mind Suggestion, complaints, dissatisfaction, anger, jealousy, and a little bit of negative emotions about He-El all arise, all of which are rushed towards with a clear goal.
Although they have no enmity with He-El, and some have benefited from He-El's group, under Mind Suggestion, they all have no good impressions of He-El, and are resentful, angry, and jealous...
"He-El is nothing! I will put bullets in his butt!" 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 He-El's name, his face became unhappy and dissatisfied, and he quickly gathered around Hawkeye In the ear of, he whispered, "Mr. Barton, their Mind Suggestion has not been lifted yet, and they are very dissatisfied with Mr. He-El."
Hawkeye laughed, "I know, now let me see if He-El's face has any effect."
After saying that, Hawkeye pressed the audio device of Infrasound on his waist.
A wave of Infrasound began to spread invisible to the entire Samsung-class hotel, surrounding the black suits of Hawkeye and Spider-Man. Blackout began to retching, and his vision was spinning.
After paying a little attention to the muzzles of the men in black suits, Hawkeye pulled Spider-Man. When the two automatic rifles were Blackout, they subconsciously tightened their hands and pulled the triggers. The bullets traveled along the ground and fired past the feet of Hawkeye and Spider.
"Why am I like this?" You black suit fell on all fours and recovered. He was very grateful to He-El before. Because of He-El, 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 grateful for for no reason?
"Damn it, I even vomited bile."
"Damn it, don't let me know who put the idea in my head, I'll give him a bullet."
"Ugh... vomit... ---- vomit..."
"It's a bit Blackout. I'll close my eyes and lie down for a while. Call me when I'm eating."
A group of people in black suits, each with exaggerated muscles stretching the black suit to the point of bursting, is now lying on the ground like a chicken, quite uncomfortable.
Hawkeye waited for a while to make sure that they all recovered, then glanced at them, his eyes stayed on the leader of the black suit, and said with a smile, "How is it? Is He-El still a thing? Do you want to stuff He-El's butt with bullets?"
He-El has no face with you.
It seems we still have to take action directly."
Hawkeye smiled and walked forward directly, ready to start.
"Damn, what happened to me?"
The leader of the team was excited. If the boss knew that he had insulted the respected Mr. He-El, he would probably be sunk into the Hudson River by the cement sealing oil barrel.
"Bring them down." A deep voice sounded from the intercom on the waist of the leader in a black suit.
"Yes, BOSS." The leader in the black suit quickly took off the walkie-talkie. After responding, he got up from the ground early in the morning and said to Hawkeye and Spider-Man: "Follow me, we all respect Mr. He-El, but there has been something strange recently."
After he finished speaking, he remained silent and led the way with a fierce expression on his face.
"He-El's face seems to be useful." Hawkeye and Spider-Man followed the leader in the black suit and went downstairs together.
"Mr. He-El does have a lot of face. I believe that no one will have the heart to slander or harm Mr. He-El's reputation. I have a friend who I know of He-El before. Carve a sculpture of Mr. E, wear it on your chest, and recite He-El for blessing every day." Spider-Man said, "He is Jesus."
"Mr. He-El is more useful than praying to the gods." The leader in a black suit led the two people 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. Yi-Yi shows the luxury taste of the nouveau riche.
There were two people nearby: Kingpin, who was wearing a white suit and holding a cane, and Bullseye, who was standing on an oil painting. They had been waiting for a long time and turned to look at Hawkeye and Spider-Man.
"Huh?"
Hawkeye glanced across Kingpin and Bullseye, looking at a ventilation duct, feeling slightly confused.
What Sensor Suit brings to Hawkeye is 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 is it? Why are you hiding in the ventilation duct of Kingpin's house?
"Bullseye, let's go. You have been temporarily recruited. He-El said you should be qualified for this operation." Hawkeye nodded to 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 He-El, and he had a great impression of He-El.
Just now, I had recovered from Mind Suggestion, and I vaguely felt that things seemed very complicated, that someone was controlling me, or a huge number of humans.
He has no objection to working with He-El or working for He-El.
Bullseye walked up and planned to leave directly with Hawkeye.
"Hold on, doesn't Mr. He-El need help?" Kingpin couldn't sit still. He thought He-El needed help. He was ready to go into battle personally and wanted to help He-El.
As a result, Bullseye is needed alone?