Looking back on what he has done over the past few months, Dior confirmed that he had not had any interaction with this "Darkward". Instead, he and the Punisher did a lot of things in Hell's Kitchen, which implicated Will.

This is also the only direction that the two can connect together, but that's all.

What's even stranger is that even Matt Murdoch knew that someone had targeted him, why was there no news about S.H.E.L.D.? Is it because he refused to join the Avengers last time, so he deliberately pretended not to know this time? Speaking of which, S.H.E.D. has no obligation to notify him. Although the two parties are in a cooperative relationship, they are not their own people after all, and they are afraid of each other.

Dior did not leave here as soon as possible according to the business card left by Matt Murdoch. Before he could figure out who was in trouble, he could not solve the problem by simply escaping, let alone he did not think he had to escape.

The other party had found him, but he still did not choose to take action immediately. Either the manpower was not enough, or he didn't want to make things worse.

Dior personally prefers the second possibility, or both. In broad daylight, it is very difficult to attack him in this crowded Chinatown, and the impact is very bad. What's more, the people he entertains in his shop are all influential celebrities, and the other party probably doesn't want to act rashly.

In other words, it is the best time to start until the evening when he leaves the restaurant and prepares to go home.

............

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Dior, who had finished the business, lit a cigarette and looked at the quiet night outside.

In fact, he could have contacted Natasha to ask about the situation, but as he said, SHIELD has no obligation to remind him of anything unless he promised to join the Avengers, but this is in line with his plan, and he doesn't want to owe favors because of this little thing, so he chose to stay alone. As for Will, he was taken to Stark Industry by Little Pepper, and it is said that Stark Industry has an internal friendship event today.

Dior saved Pepper more than once, but he only asked her to help her for this little favor, and Will was even more excited about the upcoming friendship event. Although he 'hate' Tony Stark himself, he doesn't hate beauty. The female elite who can work in Stark Industry naturally won't have dinosaurs. At this point, Will and Tony's preferences are surprisingly similar.

As for those people hiding around, Dior was not worried that they would attack Will. Tony had already admitted his identity as Iron Man. If the other party's target was him, he would definitely not risk offending Stark Industry. As a former arms dealer, Tony, who is currently Iron Man, is very difficult and ruthless, and he doesn't even give Congress a face.

Now there are no worries, Dior feels it's time to clean up all these little mice.

When they walked out of the restaurant, two strange faces immediately walked towards him. Although they pretended to be passing by, the newspapers they dared not put down and the sudden tense atmosphere all exposed their intentions.

"I'm still reading the newspaper so late. I'm so diligent and studious." Dior chuckled, then aimed, and flicked the cigarette butt in his hand at one of them like a prank.

Then an amazing scene happened!

The soft cigarette butts disappeared from their sight as they left their hands. Then with a plop, one of the people who were walking quickly fell to the ground, a blood hole on their forehead was lying on their way. As he fell down with his eyes open, the pistol that was blocked by him fell out several meters away.

After finding that he had been exposed, the accomplice immediately tore off his disguise and raised his pistol and pointed it at Dior. However, after such a stunned kung fu, he found that the target could no longer be found.

Where is the person?

Could it be haunted?

When he thought of his companion's inexplicable death just now, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you looking for me?"

A puff!

After hearing the sound, the man was so frightened that he was about to turn around, but he found that the power in his body was rapidly losing. The last scene he saw before his death was a blood-stained arm passing through his body from behind.

At this point, the cannon fodder duo died.

Dior, who had retracted his arm, squirted gently, and the blood stains on it immediately sprinkled on the ground, with ripples covering the body's surface. Unless it exceeded his defense limit, anything would be isolated from the outside.

And just after he killed two cannon fodder like a ghost, the gunshots still rang out in the night sky.

Sniper!

And there are two!

Dior immediately jumped forward, and his body quickly shrank, perfectly avoiding the sniper that must be shot in two shots. This is the role of [Kunum God], allowing him to change his body shape at will within his ability.

"It's interesting that even the sniper is ready."

Dior, hiding in the dead corner of his sight, had already determined the other party's position through the gunfire just now. He was about to kill the two mice hiding in the stinky ditch first.

However, at this moment, a large number of footsteps came from all directions, and roughly estimated that at least dozens of gunmen were surrounding him.

The person in charge of this operation thought that the first two attacks would be enough to kill the target, but now it seems that it is a wise choice to send so many people out of stability, otherwise the other party would have escaped.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Dior, who was targeted by them, never thought of escaping from the beginning. On the contrary, in Dior's eyes, no one of the little mice that ran out today would want to live.

With the help of the cover of night and the complex architectural terrain around it, Dior seemed to have completely disappeared.

"Where is the person? I clearly saw someone running over."

"You didn't read it wrong?"

"Impossible, I really..."

Swish!

Dior, who was attached to the high wall like a gecko, suddenly fell silently, and the man who fell to the last one, was cut in half by a hand knife wrapped in ripples.

The strong smell of blood suddenly spread. The four people walking in front seemed to notice something was wrong, but just as they turned around, Dior had already stepped over the body in one step, and as he raised his hands and fell, there was no sound!

When Dior climbed the wall again and disappeared into the darkness, the bodies of the four of them fell to the ground with no strength, and their four heads rolled out. If they looked closely, they could still find a look of horror on their faces.

These people thought this operation was just to deal with the owner of a small restaurant. They should have been able to make it easy, but the successive mistakes made the night even more sad.
Chapter completed!