"Brother, please stop harming others. It's not easy for two sisters to have a relationship for several years before they become as close as sisters. If you get involved, you will definitely turn the sisters against each other!"
Mindy advised earnestly.
Murphy: "..."
Damn, Michaela is like this, Mindy is like you, am I, Murphy, that much like a hungry ghost in porn?
I obviously didn't talk to her much during this journey, how could you tell that I am interested in her again?
I, Murphy, also have a moral bottom line. After I found out that she was Dilan’s sister, I never had any evil thoughts towards her!
The reason why we save her is not because she is Dilan’s sister!
"You're thinking too much!" Murphy rolled his eyes: "Mindy, can you have some trust in me as your brother?"
Where is the most basic trust between people?
I, Murphy, can't just want to have sex with a girl, right?
"Brother, it's not that I don't trust you, but that you really don't deserve my trust." Mindy looked into Murphy's eyes and said seriously.
Murphy: "..."
…
The morning sun is gentle and pleasant, shining goldenly on New York.
When the golden sunshine pours on the streets of New York, it seems to awaken the vitality and vitality of New York and make it vibrant.
In the midst of the steel jungle of New York, a skyscraper pierces the sky like a sharp sword, and is extremely majestic.
The entire building is covered with blue tempered glass from top to bottom.
Among the gangs in New York, Kingpin, who has risen the fastest recently, has undoubtedly stolen everyone's limelight.
But Kingpin is extremely mysterious. Not many people know his true identity, and his hiding place is even more secret among secrets.
Those enemies of Kingpin didn't know that Kingpin's real hiding place was in a commercial skyscraper.
Commercial buildings are usually places where people come and go and there is a huge flow of people. Logically speaking, they are more likely to be exposed in this environment. Kingpin does exactly the opposite.
In a secret room, a tall, fat white man over two meters tall stood in the middle. He had a cold expression and was full of evil energy.
The tall frame, coupled with the fat and burly body, seems to give people a heavy sense of pressure, as if he could crush you to death if he falls. People have to sigh for his wife, how on earth did she survive to this day?
of……
Surrounding the big fat man are more than a dozen burly men, with skin colors ranging from white, black, and yellow. Although they don't look as big as the fat man, they all have muscles, bulging temples, and a strong temperament.
They are all the kind of people who are not easy to mess with.
Some of these people held wooden swords, some held wooden sticks, some had bandages on their fists, and only relied on an iron fist. They all circled around the fat white man, walking in a certain rhythm, and making fake moves from time to time.
His movements seemed to be looking for opportunities to attack.
Finally, a yellow-skinned boxing master could no longer hold back his temper. He roared, strode towards the big fat man, and punched both sides of the big fat man's temples like dragons.
He is from Siam and practices Muay Thai.
Muay Thai is a Siamese boxing technique. It is a legendary fighting skill with great lethality. It is a sport famous for its strength and agility.
It mainly uses the eight limbs of the human body, including the fists, legs, elbows, and knees, as eight weapons to attack. The punches and kicks make the knees and elbows exert force smoothly and smoothly. The strength is extremely abundant and the attack power is fierce.
, known as the most powerful fighting technique.
He has been training since he was six years old, five hours a day, six days a week. He started participating in competitions at the age of eight. He was officially called a professional boxer at the age of fifteen. He entered every boxer's dream Muay Thai Holy Land - Lumpini Boxing Tournament. He won.
You can get between 150 and 250 baht for a game, and 2,500 baht for winning the championship, and he is one of the champions.
With the power of his fist, once he hits a person's temple, as long as that person is not immortal or something, he is definitely dead.
"Good job!" Facing the punch from the Muay Thai master, the fat white man showed no signs of panic. He laughed, and the fat pulled his face, making his smile look unusually ferocious.
He did not choose to dodge, he clenched his fists and punched the Muay Thai master head-on.
To be honest, his arms are thicker than the thighs of Muay Thai masters. It seems that I have a good chance of winning, but Muay Thai never wins by weight, and hard fists are the way to go.
However, only the Muay Thai master who faces the big fat man's fist understands what kind of pressure he is facing.
The big fat man's huge fist made him feel like a huge wave in the sea, undercurrents, endless pressure sweeping towards him continuously, making his face change involuntarily, but unfortunately the situation could not help him change.
If you do it, you can only fight head-on.
"Boom!!"
The Muay Thai master took the big fat man's punch forcefully and was defeated in one blow. Before he could react, his body was blown away and hit the wall like a mist. He suddenly felt the blood all over his body.
My head was dizzy, my internal organs seemed to have moved, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out i.
The experience of the Muay Thai master did not scare the others in the room. On the contrary, his attack was like a signal, causing others to take action and attack every flaw in the big fat man's body.
A karate man wearing a Japanese gi rushed past me, charged up a punch, punched his ears with both peaks, and with the sound of golden drums beating in unison, he only punched the back of the big fat man's head.
The big fat man was not in a hurry, as if there were roots growing under his feet, his body was slightly heavy, he raised his hands to block the attack, then twisted his body and kicked the karate master's calf bone with his waist.
"Crack!"
Everyone in the secret room heard the obvious sound of bone cracking, as if throwing away garbage. The big fat man threw away the karate master and faced a warrior holding a Brazilian stick with his backhand.
Throughout the secret room, sweat and blood were flying, and roars and screams continued to sound. They stopped after about 30 seconds.
"Okay, that's it for today!"
The secret room was opened, and the sun shone in. Jin Bin left the mess of people lying on the floor in front of him, picked up the towel handed to him by the person next to him, wiped his sweat, drank the specially prepared nutrient solution, and walked to the bathroom.
, he has to take a bath.
Coming out of the bathroom, Jinpin changed into a white suit and picked up the scepter placed aside. This was the battle equipment he gave himself, a powerful technological weapon.
The scepter he always holds in his hand looks like an ordinary crutch on the outside, but there is a secret hidden in it. Just like the Penguin's umbrella, Kingpin's crutch also has endless attack capabilities. It can shoot lasers and poison.
The smoke can also emit electric shocks when used in close combat and can be used as an electric baton, making it difficult to guard against.
He is extremely evil, extremely cunning, and incredibly powerful. Although he is just an ordinary human being without superpowers, in the comics of the Marvel Universe, his head-to-head confrontation power completely overwhelms many, including Spider-Man.
Superpowers.
According to himself, his huge body is not due to obesity, but all muscle.
Even after Kingpin became the underworld emperor, he still didn't stop training. He would practice with a group of fighting masters from all over the world every day, one against ten every time. However, each training session could not last more than one minute, and the opponents he trained were also very good.
Death means disability.
Whether it's Spider-Man, Daredevil, the Punisher, or the X-Men, they all have the experience of fighting Kingpin.
Because any of their actions may offend Kingpin's hegemony, destroy a drug processing factory, prevent a smuggling case, capture some gang members... At Kingpin's peak, Eagle Sauce was the source of almost 40 criminal activities.
It's Kingpin. So Kingpin has always spared no effort in dealing with "superhumans", and the number one thorn in his side is Spider-Man.
Kingpin once said: "The Black Society can now be conducted like a sale...The Chairman and Board of Directors will be...Kingpin!"
"Fisk, your guest has arrived." A man with gold-rimmed glasses, a decent suit, and a gentle temperament pushed up his glasses and said to Kingpin.
Kingpin held the scepter in one hand and picked up the lit cigar from the person waiting next to him with the other hand. He nodded: "Lead the way."
When Kingpin walked into his office, he found a man sitting boldly in his exclusive seat, with his legs on his desk, playing with the pen he placed on his desk.
"Is it really necessary? Kill my assistant every time?" Kingpin glanced at the corpse of his assistant in the corner with several pencils stuck in his throat.
"It's just that I don't like him. He's too ugly." The person sitting on Jin Bin's chair shrugged and said, "Tell me, what's the matter with calling me over this time?"
"I wonder if you have heard the news that a mask with magical power suddenly appeared in New York recently?"
"How ugly is that green mask?" Bullseye's eyes showed a hint of disgust: "You want it?"
Kingpin: Don’t you have any idea what you look like? Do you still despise others for being ugly?
"That's right, bring me back i." Kingpin nodded.
"K!" Bullseye stretched and said, "I'll help you finish this. I'm going to take a month off. If you have anything else to do within a month, please don't come to me!"
"After you finish this matter, I'll give you three months' leave!" Jin Bing smiled lightly and said, "But you have to be careful. This matter is not as simple as you think. There are already mysterious forces involved in it.
Yes. I'm afraid that if you don't complete your task, you'll be in the hands of others."
"Humph." Bullseye smiled disdainfully, and the pen he was playing with shot out instantly, piercing the throat of a bodyguard behind Jin Bin and killing him. He sneered: "Bullseye never misses!"
After Bullseye left, King held the cigar between the fingertips of his right hand. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the ants moving below New York. He held the scepter tightly in his left hand and murmured: "One day, I want this whole New York."
They all belong to one person—that’s me, Kingpin!”
…
Murphy drove out of the house in his Chevrolet Camaro, with Mindy in the passenger seat.
The reason why I didn't choose to join forces with Mindy to kill Dorian last night was of course so that I could easily kill Dorian and get the mask during the day when the mask couldn't work its magic.
To be honest, the mask ability is quite slippery and the attack ability is not outstanding, but the escape ability is still quite strong.
Even if Mindy uses power i, it may not be able to trap him.
And Mindy used all her strength to make the noise louder and attract some people's attention.
Of course, Mo Fei understands best that obscene development is the right way to go.
"Brother, we may have to move faster." Mindy looked at her phone and frowned: "The story about the mask having extraordinary magical power seems to have been spread all over the New York underground world. I have seen many hidden bounties.
That mask."
"It spread so fast?" Murphy said in surprise.
"What do you think?" Ming Di rolled her eyes at Mo Fei and said, "New York is the largest city in the world, filled with immigrants from 97 countries and regions. All kinds of forces are intertwined. The most mixed one was yesterday.
Later that night, so many celebrities witnessed Dorian’s ability to put on a mask. News about some kind of magical item that can give people extraordinary abilities naturally spread very quickly.”
"Then we have to speed up. After spending so much effort, we can't let anyone get ahead of us." Murphy gave up the driving right and let Bumblebee accelerate wildly: "Where's Dorian? He's not running around, is he?
"
By the way, Bumblebee changed the car model and license plate number.
"No, I have been monitoring him." Mindy said: "He has been staying in his hometown, but maybe he was scared by you last night, so he gathered all his remaining brothers together and equipped them with big guns.
Firepower and firearms protect yourself.”
"Look at me, he knows he's scared!" Mo Fei smiled and said, "Last night when he described himself as a god on earth, he almost made me laugh to death. With such a ghostly look, how could he still be considered a god on earth? Hong
A person who doesn’t even dare to wear underwear outside dares to call himself a god on earth?”
"He is just a small gang member with no source of information, sitting in a well and looking at the sky. In his eyes, the whole world is just ordinary people. Only he suddenly has extraordinary abilities, but he immediately feels like Superman!"
Mindy also found it funny. The more powerful a person is, the more they feel weak. Even though Mindy knows that she has extraordinary abilities close to those of a level 4 mutant, Mindy never dares to act arrogantly. She always deals with problems more easily.
The lower profile the better.
Because she knows that there are many people in this world who are more powerful than her. On the surface, there are Professor
Under the fierce momentum of the Bumblebee, Murphy and Mindy quickly arrived in Brooklyn.
Dorian's hometown is in Brooklyn.
Inside a seemingly inconspicuous old building, heavily armed gunmen and bodyguards were on guard, alert to all movements around them.
This means that Dorian's men still don't know that their boss has been tricked and that most of New York's underground forces are targeting him. Otherwise, no one would be willing to accompany Dorian to death here.
In fact, Dorian himself doesn't know. He only knows that he kicked his boss like a dog last night and didn't kill him completely. Now his mask has lost its effectiveness...