Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 39 Code name, Death!
"My last request is, in view of all I have done for the family, please spare the lives of my wife and daughter, so that my brothers can continue to serve the family."

Having helped the family for so many years, Leon knew that the situation Chebel described was not impossible.

Because his subordinates had always hoped that he could become the head of the Chebel family, and had persuaded him many times to change the Chebel family to the Lyon family.

So at this moment he no longer complained, but just knelt in front of Chebel and begged with his head down.

However, Chebil shook his head cruelly again:

“Leon, I once heard a sentence from a Chinese person I killed, and I always thought it made sense.

It is called: If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze.

If my son wants to smoothly inherit the business that I have worked hard to build, there cannot be any potential threats.

You have to understand a father's good intentions."

"I am going to kill you!"

Leon used all his strength and suddenly jumped up and pounced on Chebel, but he was kicked away by the strong man next to Chebel halfway.

He wasn't so weak at other times, but now he was covered in wounds.

“Leon, don’t struggle, just go with peace of mind, I will personally bring people to deal with your wife and daughter.

Maybe you and they will meet in heaven, but no, people like us will definitely go to hell after we die, so there is probably no way we will meet again."

The burly man stepped forward and stepped on Leon, then pulled out a pistol with a grim smile and pointed it at his head.

Lyon lay on the ground and roared angrily:
"Chebel, I really regret not listening to my brothers. If there really is a hell, I will definitely crawl out of it and take you and your son with me.

If there are demons in hell, I am willing to exchange my soul for revenge!"

“Unfortunately, there is no hell or demons in this world, otherwise I would have died countless times. After all, my hands are stained with so much blood.

Reality is so cruel, only people like me can enjoy wealth and glory, and my children will inherit my wealth and glory. "

Chebel didn't care at all about Leon's curse. He had heard such words too many times.

However, at this moment, an interested voice suddenly came from above the water tank on the roof:
"I am not a demon, and I don't want your soul, but if you are willing to cooperate with me, then I am willing to fulfill your wish."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the top of the water tank, and suddenly, a mysterious man wearing a death mask and a robe was standing there.

"Where did this guy come from? Kill him!"

Chebel narrowed his eyes and gave the order immediately.

The dozen or so men guarding him immediately and skillfully drew their pistols and pointed them at the mysterious man, ready to kill him on the spot.

However, at the moment they aimed, their pistols suddenly slipped out of their hands, as if controlled by an invisible force, floating in the air and pressing against their eyebrows, and bullets were automatically loaded.

"I advise you not to move, otherwise I can't guarantee that the gun will go off accidentally."

George walked down from the top of the water tank step by step as if he was walking on air, then came to Leon who was lying on the ground, unable to get up, and looked down at him.

"Your answer?"

Yes, this is the agent he thinks is pretty good at the moment.

Once he helps Leon take over the Chebel family, Leon will become one of the most powerful people in the Bronx underworld, fully qualified to buy Stark stock without being suspected.

And if he eliminated the other twelve families, Lyon could also annex them openly.

By then, Lyon will own such a large territory and it will be impossible for him to run away with his wife and daughter, so long-term cooperation is possible.

In the later stage, helping to gather information can also be of great help in dealing with the pursuit of the Yacles Company.

He always felt that Professor X's previous actions were unwise. Why did he separate mutants from humans and give them a specific new name?
This is not to make the entire human race uncomfortable.

Anyway, the name of mutants has been forgotten by humans now, so let's forget it completely. They are just humans with some special abilities, and they can naturally cooperate with humans to deal with those evil scientists and terrorists.

Leon looked at the incredible scene on the rooftop, stunned for two seconds, and then replied with a firm gaze: "As long as you can save my family and brothers, then my life is yours!"

"I don't want your life, I just need you to do something for me in the future."

George snapped his fingers, and all the suspended pistols fired at the same time. Cherby's men fell on the roof without any resistance.

"Sir, I can help you with whatever you need to do. You don't need to cooperate with a loser."

When Chebel, the only survivor, saw that all his men were killed, he broke out in a cold sweat while sitting in his wheelchair.

He tried to persuade George to let him go.

However, George smiled and shook his head:

"No, you're too old."

If we let someone like Chebel be our agent, he might die in two or three years. We would have to find someone new then, which would be too troublesome. Besides, his character is not as reliable as Lyon's.

"I'll leave it to you to sort out."

A blade as thin as a cicada's wing flew out of George's pocket and easily cut the rope that bound Leon's hands.

Leon stood up, picked up the pistol from the fallen sturdy man, came to Chebil, and without letting him say a word of begging for mercy, he shot him dead.

"Thank you, what should I call you?"

Looking at Chebel lying in a pool of blood, Leon was silent for five seconds, then turned around and sincerely thanked George.

If George had not taken action, he would have died today, and his wife, daughter, and brothers who had been through thick and thin with him would definitely not have survived.

So his thank you came from the heart.

"No need to thank me, I saved you for my own reasons, we are in a cooperative relationship.

As for my name, it is not convenient to tell you. "

George touched the mask on his face and waved his hand.

The farmer and the snake, repaying kindness with enmity, this kind of thing is not uncommon. He doesn't think that if he saves the other party once, the other party will be loyal to him wholeheartedly.

What's more, the other party's growing environment and experience are unlikely to make him a good person.

"Then I will call you the God of Death. What do you need me to do?"

Leon asked, looking at the mask on George's face.

He was a smart man and understood what George was trying to say.

In fact, he did have some doubts in his mind about George's magical methods and the outfit that concealed his identity.

"It's up to you. I don't need you now. I will come to you when I need you."

George pointed to the iron gate at the rooftop entrance:

"Your boss's people should react soon. We need to leave here first."

"Already here!"

Leon's expression changed as he heard a lot of footsteps coming from the rooftop stairs.

His physical condition was very poor at this time, and even if he had a gun in his hand, it would be impossible for him to deal with so many people.

So he could only turn his head and look at George.

Now only George, who has magical powers, can save him.

(End of this chapter)