The Black Dragon Gang wants to take advantage of this opportunity to take the initiative in cooperating with the Red Tiger Palace.
John didn't need to think twice to know that the Black Dragon Gang would definitely use this information to put forward their own conditions.
"There's less than a day left."
The assistant had a worried look on his face.
John's face was calm.
Isn’t this what the Black Dragon Gang took a fancy to?
The West District says it’s not big, it’s not small.
With the current power of the Red Tiger Palace, if you are determined to search, you can definitely find those gangster groups.
The key is time!
In one day, it would be almost impossible to find those gangster groups unless they got lucky.
This moment.
John had no choice but to take out his cell phone.
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Hell's Kitchen.
North District.
Black Dragon Gang Headquarters.
hall.
On the sofa.
Flood-Claude held his black cat and stroked it gently.
Parker had returned and stood in front of him respectfully.
"Parker, what do you think of John from the Red Tiger Palace?"
"John."
Parker pondered for a moment.
"Calm, calm, quick to react, and very strong! Especially in the field of special combat, he has very excellent abilities!"
"You think highly of him?"
Flood Claude smiled.
Parker nodded and said.
"This is a very outstanding talent! In terms of fighting, there should be no one in our Black Dragon Gang who can match him."
He spoke very directly, saying one thing and the other.
He did not deliberately elevate or belittle him just because he was in front of Froud.
"However, that's all. He is very strong in combat, but is not suitable for management."
"Oh? But he single-handedly brought the Red Tiger Mercenary Group into the ranks of the world's first-class mercenary groups."
"The Red Tiger Mercenary Group is a mercenary. All they have to do is accept tasks and complete tasks. Managing a gang is completely different. If he is the master of the Red Tiger Palace, the Red Tiger Palace will not last long." Parker shook his head.
Said the head.
"Um."
Flood Claude lowered his head and stroked his cat. No one could guess what he was thinking.
After a while.
he said suddenly.
"What do you think of the Dawn Church?"
"Church of Dawn?"
Parker frowned.
"Frod, do you still think there is something wrong with the Dawn Church?"
"It's not that I think it is, but things are too weird!"
Froude's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light flashed.
"Not to mention that the news we heard is somewhat true. However, the four major gangs including the Guitou Gang directly defected to the Red Tiger Palace without any fighting. This is a fact."
After a pause, he said again.
"Furthermore, not to mention the dead former Dragon Head Gang boss and Red Fire Gang boss, the former Dragon Tooth Gang boss Kane and the former Thumb Club boss Federici, they were willing to give up their power and automatically became the team captains in charge of a neighborhood. This
It’s also true.”
If Kane and Federici gained greater power after being merged into the Red Tiger Palace, then this would be understandable.
But not only did these two people not gain greater power, but their own power was also greatly weakened. This is so weird.
"Perhaps this is a cover for them to confuse us?"
Parker said.
Flood smiled.
"Do you think it's possible for John to do something like this?"
"impossible!"
Parker hit the nail on the head.
It's not that he looks down on John, it's that the other person really doesn't have such a brain.
If John had such a mind, it would be impossible for him to be unaware of the gangster groups until he reminded them.
"If that's the case, then there must be a force behind the Red Tiger Palace that is helping them!"
Flood said.
"These gangster groups may not be able to do anything to the Red Tiger Palace."
Parker frowned.
"Then should we simply tell them the exact time and place?"
Since the gangster group can't do anything to the Red Tiger Palace, they don't need to get stuck on this point, they can simply be more generous and gain some favor.
When it’s time to break, it’s time to break!
Flood glanced at Parker approvingly.
What he values most is Parker.
"No need. You didn't tell the other party the time and location before. Telling it now won't have much effect. What's more, these are just our guesses. Let's use this crisis to verify the real situation.
!”
His eyes are staring straight ahead.
On the wall in front.
There is a giant map with the entire Hell's Kitchen drawn on it.
"Let's settle our own 'home' matters first."
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Hell's Kitchen.
West District.
Outside an abandoned factory.
Under night.
Colson stood next to a round hollow stone pillar, using the moonlight to carefully look at the traces left on it.
It was a series of cracks, and in the center, there was a dark, as if burned, palm print.
The more he looked, the more solemn Coulson's face became.
Based on his many years of experience, he concluded that this mark was probably made by someone with bare hands!
"Martial arts?"
Coulson took a deep breath.
Such a palm cannot be taken by ordinary people.
Although there is still a big gap with the American team in the record, it is already very amazing.
If martial arts can really make people so powerful, then its importance becomes quite terrifying!
Everyone can practice!
There is only one superhuman like Captain America that has appeared so far.
Compared with this kind of martial arts that everyone can practice on their own without any hidden dangers, it is a world of difference.
"Church of Dawn, Red Tiger Palace."
Colson's face became extremely solemn as he read these two names.
To be honest, before seeing this palm print, he still had considerable doubts about the so-called "martial arts".
After so many years of experience as an agent, it's not like he hasn't had contact with that ancient country in the East, but according to his understanding, the 'martial arts' there are similar to modern fighting techniques.
It can make people stronger, but he has never seen someone so strong that he can strike such a blow with bare hands.
I heard it.
However, at that time, Coulson basically listened to it as a joke.
With one palm strike, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
When you open your mouth and spit out, the dragon roars and the tiger roars.
How is this possible?
Captain America can't even do this!
As a big fan of Team America, Coulson would never believe this.
If you say biological mutation can achieve this step, he believes it.
For example, he knew that a certain big green guy was indeed quite powerful!
But if you said that you could reach this point simply by relying on your own cultivation, he wouldn't believe it anyway.