Man in Marvel, Host of Venom

Chapter 34, Home Service

Jon Harmon threw the information in his hand on the table, and drank the remaining wine in the glass one after another. The only sound in the room was the sound of ice cubes rolling in the glass.

When there were only crystal clear ice cubes left in the wine glass, Jon Harmon, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, and his hoarse and deep voice slowly sounded: "Holm, so is the person my brother wanted to kill dead?"

"Not yet." The man said after hearing the words, his meaning is very simple, not yet, but it can be done at any time.

Hearing Home's answer, the cup in Jon Harmon's hand was slowly tightened: "Then why did my brother die?"

Anger was suppressed in his flat tone, and the appearance of Harvey Harmon slowly emerged in front of him, and then suddenly turned into a pile of bloody flesh.

"Why!" Jon Harmon roared and slammed the cup in his hand onto the table.

"Bang!" The wine glass shattered crisply in his hand, and at the same time the shattered glass also scratched his hand, and blood gushed out from the wound, soon covering the entire palm.

Facing Jon Harmon's roar, everyone trembled and dared not speak, including Holm, who was standing beside him like a sculpture, he could only lower his head slightly at this moment.

The wound on his hand didn't make Jon Harmon feel abnormal. He didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, as if the palm didn't belong to him.

He never thought that one day his younger brother would die suddenly, and in such a tragic way, until now he has no way to accept this cruel reality.

He has lived with his younger brother since he was a child. Their mother was just a poor prostitute. When they were very young, they were strangled to death by clients who were unwilling to pay the little money. Never seen it.

After their mother died, they were sent to an orphanage. The children in the orphanage laughed at and bullied them crazily after knowing that their mother was a prostitute.

Every time he encountered such a situation, it was Harvey Harmon, the younger brother, who went forward before Jon Harmon, and Jon Harmon, the older brother, always swallowed his anger in fear of being kicked out of the orphanage.

After coming out of the orphanage, the smarter Jon Harmon took Harvey Harmon to seek life on the streets. The best way out for them, who had no culture or skills, was to join a gang.

It was at this time that Jon Harmon's fortune began. He was able to get along in the gang like a fish in water. Among the gang who only knew how to use muscle and force, he always stood out because he could use his brain.

After more than ten years of hard work, he finally climbed to this position, contributing a large amount of funds to the organization that controls nearly [-]% of the drug market in New York City.

Jon Harmon didn't care about anyone except his only younger brother, Harvey Harmon. He knew that Harvey Harmon didn't like to use his brains and only liked to fight, so he didn't ask him to be responsible for any important tasks. He just let him He was a simple thug, and then relied on himself as a big tree to enjoy life.

But the sky didn't go his way, the bad news came so suddenly, his only younger brother died miserably in his own home, and he couldn't find any clues about the murderer.

Such a situation made him extremely angry and maddened. He wished he could immediately find the murderer who killed his brother, and then chop this murderer into minced meat and feed it to the dogs.

Shaking away the glass particles and blood on his hands, Jon Harmon picked up the towel in the tray next to him and wiped his hands, and said to Holm: "Go, bring that guy to me, I want to know who he is and What happened between Harvey and then killed him for him.”

"By the way, how are the bodyguards of Harvey Harmon now?"

Holm said in a deep voice: "One couldn't hold on anymore and died, and the remaining five are still alive, but they probably won't last long."

Harvey Harmon died so tragically, how could the bodyguards responsible for his safety escape Jon Harmon's punishment.

They have been tortured and tortured in the basement for the past few days. It is absolutely impossible for Jon Harmon to let them die happily.

Hearing Home's report, Jon Harmon also sat down on the sofa again and said, "Take them all to feed the dog. My dog ​​has been hungry for a few days, and it's time to feed it."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and upon seeing this, Home also turned around and walked out of the gate.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Several gunshots were heard from behind. This was Jon Harmon venting his anger.

Holm was not surprised at all. His pace remained steady and his expression remained unperturbed.

As Jon Harmon's right-hand man who has worked beside him for many years, he knew that a few more people were going to be unlucky just by looking at the state just now.

Although Jon Harmon looks very modest in normal times, he is like a lunatic when he gets angry, even more ruthless than Harvey Harmon.

Soon Holm came to the basement. He waved his hand and asked someone to drag out the bloody people inside. These people were Harvey Harmon's bodyguards.

At this time, they were completely covered in red and black blood, and there was nothing good about their skin and flesh. There was only despair and numbness in their eyes. The torture of the past few days had completely broken their spirits.

Seeming to be suffocated by the bloody smell and stench of these people, Home frowned and took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose.

He waved his hand again, and said coldly to his subordinates: "Throw them all into the dog cage, and the one who is dead."

After giving the order, Home quickly left the basement, as if he would be contaminated with those disgusting smells if he stayed for a second longer.

Brooklyn, Chen Lin'an's home, Chen Lin'an, who has been sleeping for two days, is holding a hamburger in his left hand and a pizza in his right hand, and from time to time he sips two mouthfuls of Coke on the table, enjoying himself.

Next to him, there was also a row of chocolates in front of Venom. Venom broke them off one by one and tasted their differences and advantages and disadvantages.

For the past two days, he has been lying on the bed and sleeping to recover his energy. He basically didn't eat anything, and he was already hungry.

That's why he ordered takeaway directly. While waiting for the takeaway, he was still rummaging at home for food, like a hamster.

"Okay~" After drinking the last sip of Coca-Cola into his stomach, Chen Lin'an touched his swollen belly and burped comfortably.

"Finally full, I can feel my body come alive again." Chen Lin'an slumped on the sofa and squinted his eyes to rest.

Venom next to him went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for each of them. They sat on the sofa and drank tea while relieving their tiredness.

Just as they were thinking about what to do next, several cars suddenly stopped on the road outside.

(End of this chapter)