Marvel’s Big Villain

Night, Paris, suburbs.

The remote gas station is already littered with dead bodies.

The bodies of seven employees lay in various corners inside and outside the gas station.

Even if they stood scattered, even if there were only two murderers, they did not call the police until their death.

According to the operation on the mobile phone, the locomotive opened the water tank of the fire truck and said, "Let's get started."

Franklin stepped forward and stuffed the oil gun into the water tank, activated the super power oil gun and started spraying gasoline crazily.

The fire truck stopped right in the middle of the four filling points, and the two of them stuffed all the gasoline nozzles into the water tank to speed it up.

However, the capacity of the water tank is too large, and the refueling time is still a bit long.

The locomotive and Franklin sat aside and chatted, and even solved three waves of unlucky ghosts who came to refuel.

Half an hour later, the huge water tank was finally filled with gasoline.

Franklin immediately got into the cab, and the locomotive pulled out all the oil guns, allowing them to continue spraying gasoline.

Starting the fire engine, the two drove towards Notre Dame Square.

………………

Paris is the capital of fashion, the capital of romance, and also a city that never sleeps.

The sky was pitch black, but there were more and more people outside Notre Dame Square.

Walking in the square, you can see men and women holding hands and kissing everywhere.

This exciting scene has caused tons of damage to countless single dogs.

The tourists were enjoying the cool night, and a deep engine sound came from far and near.

Everyone raised their heads and saw a fire truck approaching slowly and stopped in the central area of ​​the square.

Where is it on fire?

The tourists raised their heads in doubt and looked around.

Except for the blinding lights around them, they saw no trace of fire.

At this time, the water pump of the fire truck started, and there was a low rumbling sound.

Thick fire nozzles rose from the top of the tank and turned to aim at Notre Dame.

puff!

A thick jet of water sprayed out, and after drawing a curve in the sky, it crashed to the roof of the building.

The tourists were curious and quickly asked their companions.

Do you still have the custom of spraying water on buildings in France?

The French natives were dumbfounded when asked.

Is there such a custom in Paris?

I'm afraid I'm not a fake Frenchman.

The erratic behavior of the fire truck did not dampen the interest of the tourists in the slightest.

Romantic French couples also chose to walk in the rain, walking under the arc of the water jet, feeling the cool touch of fine raindrops falling on their cheeks.

"Oh dear, this is so romantic."

The women raised their heads and sniffed their noses gently, preparing to feel the green taste of the rain.

However……

"Honey, why does this rain smell like gasoline?"

The men also sniffed their noses, their intoxicated expressions froze instantly, and quickly turned into panic!

"My God! It's gasoline! Gasoline!" someone shouted at the top of his voice.

"what!"

"Really! Really gasoline!"

The surrounding crowd began to sniff the air vigorously.

Sure enough, a familiar yet unfamiliar smell entered the nasal cavity.

"Damn it, is the person driving the fire engine a pig's brain? He actually sprayed gasoline as water!"

A bold man ran to the fire truck and knocked hard on the door to remind them.

The electric window slowly fell, and a face wearing a clown mask appeared in front of their eyes.

In an instant, the entire square was silent, and all the tourists were dumbfounded.

Many of these tourists came from the United States. Now the United States is in chaos, and clown organizations are making trouble everywhere, and the government's police force can't control it at all.

They thought they would not have to worry about safety for the time being when they came overseas, but they didn't expect the clown organization to follow.

The eerie tranquility was broken, and everyone screamed and fled into the distance.

"Damn it! They are a clown organization, call the police!"

The police stationed in the square to maintain law and order heard the commotion and rushed over here immediately.

Seeing the two people sitting in the fire truck, the police immediately ran away with pistols, ready to shoot them dead on the spot.

Dare to set fire to Notre Dame de Paris?

Damn it!

"Wait!" A policeman pressed his colleague's pistol: "The water tank of the fire truck is full of gasoline, we must not shoot."

"Yes! Once the gasoline is ignited, Notre Dame Cathedral will be destroyed by fire, and we will become sinners of France!"

The police immediately put away their pistols, pulled out their batons from their waists, and rushed up.

Looking at the dozen or so policemen approaching, Franklin sneered disdainfully and said, "You go down and play with them?"

The locomotive flexed its wrist and said with a smile: "There are still a few minutes before the water tank is sprayed, so let's play with them."

Click!

The doors opened and the locomotive jumped out.

"Quick! Capture him!"

Not only were these French policemen not afraid when they saw the clown organization, but they rushed forward as excitedly as if they saw a big girl.

If this were replaced by the American police, they would have disappeared long ago.

The policeman who ran at the front rushed up, raised his baton and threw it at the locomotive.

The first achievement, done!

Swish!

At the moment when the baton hit the locomotive, he suddenly activated his superpower, and the whole world entered bullet time.

Looking at the policeman standing quietly nearby, Locomotive stroked the stubble on his chin and thought of a good idea.

He gently lifted the policeman, turned him in a different direction, and deactivated the superpower.

The policeman who was eager to do meritorious service showed a happy face, and he grabbed his baton and smashed it down hard!

boom!

A muffled sound!

The baton hit his colleague's forehead impartially, and a line of blood flowed from his forehead.

The two policemen looked at each other.

Whether it is the beating person or the person being beaten, they are all in a state of dumbfounded eyes.

What's the situation, what happened just now?

How did I call my colleague? / How did I get beaten by my colleagues?

A moment later, a sharp pain came from the top of his head.

"what!!!"

The policeman held his bloody forehead and cried out in pain.

The surrounding policemen stopped one after another, looking at the colleagues lying on the ground screaming and looking at each other.

"My God! What the hell is going on!"

"I don't know! When my eyes blur, it becomes like this."

"Is this a superpower?"

"I heard that the core members of the Clown Organization are all superpowers."

"Is there really superpowers in this world? I thought it was fake news from CNN!"

"If he really has superpowers, then we're screwed!"

Just when the police were at a loss, the locomotive that disappeared in front of them reappeared with two table knives in his hands.

"It's the first time we met, I didn't prepare a gift. I'll show you all a show." The locomotive raised the knife in his hand and said with a smile.

"After a while I threw these two knives hard. The knife in the left hand will stab his right eye, and the knife in the right hand will stab his left eye."

The locomotive pointed at the two police officers casually, and said excitedly: "This is not a magic trick on the street. There are props and nurses in magic tricks, but I have real skills."

"Run!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the policemen's faces changed drastically and they turned around and ran away.

The locomotive ignored them and closed their eyes to start the countdown.

"Three, two, one!"

As soon as the words fell, he threw the table knife forward suddenly, and then quickly activated his superpower.

Open your eyes, two table knives are floating in the air, flying at a slow speed.

"Shit! This is a bit too much."

The locomotive complained and slightly modified the flight path of the table knife.

Then, he carried over the two policemen who had just been called, and adjusted their positions to ensure that the table knife could hit.

Superpower unlocked!

call out!

Two table knives flew over quickly, stabbing their eyeballs precisely.

"what!!!"

There was a horrific scream.

The two policemen covered their bleeding eyes, knelt down on the ground and cried heart-rendingly, their eyeballs had been pierced by a table knife.

The running policemen looked back, and were so frightened that they hurried to flee.

Swish!

The policemen's eyes were blurred, and the locomotive, which was a hundred meters behind them just now, suddenly appeared in front of them.

"It's now!" A policeman shouted, staring!

This sentence was like a signal, and all the policemen immediately took out their guns and shot at him frantically.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The locomotive showed a strange expression and quickly activated its super power.

The speed of the bullet is much faster than that of the table knife, even the third-level ability should not be underestimated.

The locomotive trotted out of the area where the bullets were shot.

While running, he noticed that he was standing in the opposite direction of the fire truck.

The locomotive suddenly realized.

Because it is in the opposite direction, the police don't have to worry about the bullet hitting the fire truck and igniting the gasoline.

"Hmph! Interesting!"

The locomotive stood aside with a sneer on his face.

All of this is definitely not a coincidence. It seems that these white-skinned pig policemen have a few smart people.

For unknown superpowers, the police are extremely afraid.

They squeezed the trigger hard, firing all the bullets in the magazine as if venting.

But when they looked closely, there was no one in front of them.

After scanning around, he finally saw the unharmed locomotive standing aside.

"Quick! Change the magazine!"

The locomotive opened its lips lightly and said: "The game is over, the killing begins!"

Using his superpowers, he quickly moved up to a police officer and snatched the pistol and magazine from him.

After changing the magazine, he raised his arm and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the heart.

boom!

A slow gunshot rang out.

The brass bullet shot into the policeman's body at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.

The reason why he chose to shoot the heart instead of the brainstem, which can immediately make people lose their response.

That's because he hoped to leave a few tens of seconds for these policemen to experience this feeling of despair at the last moment of their lives.

The locomotive followed the same pattern and rolled their names one by one.

After emptying both magazines, he throws away the pistol to disable his superpowers.

In an instant, the dozens of policemen fell to the ground at the same time, their bodies twitching and wriggling like dehydrated fish, and the wound on their chest kept gushing blood.

The locomotive squatted down and looked at them with a smile until these people stopped moving and closed their eyes completely.

………………

Taking advantage of this time, Franklin carefully washed Notre Dame from top to bottom like a car wash until the gasoline in the water tank ran out.

He jumped out of the car and beckoned the locomotive to leave, "It's all done, let's go."

Franklin took out the zippo lighter from his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself and the locomotive.

Taking a deep breath of smoke and exhaling it slowly, he forcefully threw the burning lighter back.