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Marvel’s Big villain

Jason brought Harley Quinn, Magneto, Darth Vader, Voldemort, Red Tank, Apocalypse, General Zod and other villains to the battlefield, looking at thanos not far away : “Are you really inevitable?!” Follow jason’s journey in becoming the most evilest villain of all time —————————-X—————————— Author here i just want to say that this ff is not written by me but i found it on google and i am just uploading it here so all the credits to the real author

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Chapter 10: green hat wholesaler

"Holyshit!"

The men and women who met candidly on the bed were startled, screaming and grabbing the quilt to cover their bodies.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, Jason still saw the scenery on the bed clearly.

The woman's white skin, plump body, and big **** lips made people want to kiss her. The woman was Wesley's wife, Annie.

And that man...

Brown-haired, blue-eyed, sturdy, with a black mamba tattooed on his arm, he is not wearing glasses at all, and he looks a bit refined James Wesley.

Jason's brain made a buzzing sound, and the whole person was stunned.

"Jason! Why are you here!?"

Annie hugged the quilt and stared at Jason and asked questions.

"…"

Jason didn't want to talk, his mood was a bit complicated at the moment.

Sneaking into the villa to eavesdrop on the live **** palace suddenly turned into a **** scene, this is too exciting.

"Jason, I think you misunderstood, he is..."

Annie wanted to defend herself, but she couldn't come up with a reasonable argument after hollowing out her head.

Nonsense, they all slept together so much, what else to explain.

Everyone is an adult. As long as they are not blind, they can see what is going on at a glance.

"Huh..." Jason let out a long sigh with helplessness in his eyes.

"Is it a misunderstanding? Let Wesley see it for himself. After all, I've been a good brother for many years. You can't let others give him a green hat, but he's still in the dark."

"Jason, you can't do that."

Annie suddenly panicked, kneeling and crawling to the end of the bed: "I still love Wesley, I don't want to lose him, I promise this is the last time, please help me keep a secret."

"Shut up bitch! You just don't want to lose your house and your high status."

Her words made Jason feel sick to his stomach.

"Okay, I won't talk about it. Jason, let's talk about a deal. As long as you let me go, I can give you money, a lot of money."

Jason pointed the pistol at Annie and said, "That's not your money, it's Wesley's money. Now, immediately, call Wesley."

"No, no, shoot me if you have the ability." Annie's eyes were red and she shook her head stubbornly.

"Okay, if you don't call, I will!" Jason took out his cell phone.

At this moment, the strong man on the bed quietly put his hand under the pillow and found a cold M1911 pistol, while Jason was lowering his head to make a call.

boom!

Gunshots sounded.

The hand of the strong man who had just touched the gun was pierced by a 10mm bullet.

The snow-white duvet was instantly dyed red.

"what…"

The man covered the bleeding wound, and the severe pain made him cry out.

[Ding! Injuring the fitness trainer gets 50 villain points, current progress: 515/3000]

boom!

Jason fired another shot, hitting the mattress next to the man's head, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

"Shh... be quiet, didn't you see me calling?"

Jason spoke indifferently, and then pressed the call button while Annie wanted to eat people.

After a few seconds...

"Hey!"

"Hey! It's me."

"Who?"

"It's me, can't you hear my voice?"

"Shit! Jason!"

"Hehehe... You guessed it right, then guess again, where did I call you."

"…"

"Congratulations, you guessed right again. You should still be in the company now. I'll give you 15 minutes to rush home. I've prepared a gift for you."

After speaking, Jason hung up the phone and looked at the two on the bed: "Okay, wait a while, Wesley will be back soon."

"Jason!"

Annie suddenly let go of her hands, and the duvet slipped off her body.

Jason stared at her generously and asked, "What do you mean?"

Annie got out of bed barefoot and walked slowly: "Let me go, I am willing to be your mistress, and I will serve you well."

Saying that, Annie showed a charming smile and began to scratch her head.

"When we first met, you wanted to sleep with me, didn't you? You thought you were hiding well, but I knew it."

Jason held Annie's head with a pistol expressionlessly: "I think you misunderstood."

"Really? 'Jason's good wife', isn't this widely circulated phrase in the New York underground world also a misunderstanding."

Annie smiled, stuck out her flexible tongue, and put the muzzle of the silencer into her mouth.

Jason quickly released his fingers, resisting the urge to pull the trigger.

Annie looked at him with a wink: "Tonight a man broke into the room and wanted to **** me. You just found out, and then you shot him in the hand."

Jason smiled and put his finger on the trigger again.

da…

The slight voice startled Annie, and she quickly took a few steps back.

"Annie, as the rumors say, I am indeed a professional green hat wholesaler, but do you know why?"

Jason asked himself.

"That's just because the food in other people's mouths looks more attractive."

"I came from a poor family, and it can even be said that I have nothing. Everything I have is obtained by plundering others."

Annie didn't understand, she gently lifted her long hair and asked, "I'm Wesley's wife, don't you want to plunder me?"

"So you misunderstood me. I'm a looter, not a scavenger. I don't want garbage."

Being scolded as trash by Jason, Annie suddenly became angry: "FUCKYOU!"

Jason wasn't annoyed either. He pointed a gun at her and said, "Go back to bed. I don't want to hurt you until Wesley comes back, but don't force me."

Annie glared at him, sat back on the bed and continued to cover her body with the quilt.

"Forgot to mention, although I don't eat garbage, it's still okay to take a look."

"Humph!" Annie kicked the quilt angrily.

Jason laughed and said, "That's right, and don't be too pessimistic. Maybe Wesley, the good old man, will forgive you.

With a dark face, Annie pointed out a middle finger.

Seven or eight minutes later, the sound of an engine came from far and near.

Jason went to the master bedroom window to check.

On the road in the distance, a black Audi car was speeding up.

chi...

With a harsh braking sound, the Audi stopped on the lawn in front of the villa.

Wearing a high-end black suit, Wesley got out of the car, glanced at the camera that was shot through by the bullet, took out the key with a livid face, and pushed the door into the house.

"Jason, I came alone. I didn't inform the gang members. You must not hurt Annie."

"I'm sorry if you don't dare, come up."

Wesley raised his hands high and walked slowly to the second floor.

Jason was holding a gun, leaning against the wall outside the master bedroom with a sincere smile on his face.

Just as Wesley was about to speak, he saw Anne in the bedroom, who was frankly meeting with tears.

Thinking of Jason's title in the underground world, Wesley's strength was drained all at once, and he stayed for several seconds before he recovered.

He was short of breath, the veins on his forehead jumped wildly, and he roared, "Jason, you son of a bitch, what the **** have you done!"

Jason quickly waved his hand and said innocently, "Wesley, I didn't do anything. You should find the man inside. He did everything."

"man?"

Wesley took a few steps forward and finally saw the strong man lying on the bed, unconscious due to excessive blood loss.