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Chapter 301 There Is No Trouble That This Hammer Can't Solve
Chapter 301 There Is No Trouble That This Hammer Can't Solve
"Welcome to New York!"
The big black fat man who spoke moved his fat lips and looked at the eyes of the bullseye who entered the door, which made people feel a little lewd.
Bullseye was a little ashamed, he felt that the fat black man was laughing at him.
Before Bullseye came to New York, he had been wandering all over the world, um, to put it another way, wandering around, avoiding the arrest of Interpol.
The number of human lives on his body is not less than double digits, the kind that is enough to be shot several times, but I don't know why such a vicious villain will never be punished by law in the Marvel world.
I don’t know if the legal situation in the Marvel world is different from that of America in the real world. Here, it seems that no matter how big a mistake you make, as long as you are not shot dead on the spot, you will definitely not die, and no matter where you are locked up, There is always a chance of a comeback.
The same is true for Bullseye. Interpol and S.H.I.E.L.D. have fully grasped all his criminal evidence, but they only locked him up, which is why Bullseye is now jailbroken.
When he entered Shang Wen's dream world, Bullseye had just sneaked into the United States not long ago, and he rushed to Hell's Kitchen to challenge the dungeon before he participated in the reception banquet prepared by the big fat black man.
As a result, everyone knew that the dungeon failed to break through. After being repeatedly ravaged in the dream world, his people were caught and thrown into prison. The whole thing was a tragedy.
Fortunately, Fatty Hei did not give up on him. Taking advantage of the recent chaos in New York and even the United States, he used his relationship to provide him with a chance to escape from prison.
And today, it was Bullseye's first official meeting with Fatty Hei since he came to New York.
"Boss," in front of Fatty Hei, Bullseye's snake spirit disease also inexplicably healed up, and he stepped forward to salute with a little restraint.
"You don't have to be so polite," the big black man hugged Bullseye, and tightly wrapped his thick arms around his body.
"I let you back a long time ago. I am very happy to see you. Although I have a lot of people in New York, none of them have your skills. New York would be much less fun without you. Without you, I'm afraid I would accomplish nothing."
Listening to Fatty Hei's words, and feeling the powerful force transmitted from his arm, Bullseye suddenly felt that his snake spirit disease had been cured, his head did not shake, his shoulders did not shake, and his waist did not twist Now, my brain is a little brighter, and the bones in my body are moaning in pain.
"Old, boss, I know I was wrong."
Bullseye admitted his mistake resolutely. He felt that if he did not admit his mistake again, he might be strangled to death by the fat black man.
The name of this big black fat man is Wilson Grant Fisk, and his nickname is Jin Bin. On the surface, he looks like a successful businessman who likes to laugh, but he is actually the leader of an underground gang in New York, who controls the huge underworld empire. There are countless younger brothers.
And if you want to master so many little brothers, you can't just be rich, because some people, such as Bullseye, don't have money and power to convince him.
If you want to subdue him, the most important thing is to be able to fight.
Only when you convince him, will he really convince you.
Bullseye is like this, although he jumps and waves, but that is in front of others, in front of Jin Bing, he is just a little puppy without teeth, he can only bow his head and confess.
Because, Jin Bing's two arms, which were as thick as cow legs, could really strangle his waist.
So, at this moment, Bullseye admitted decisively and obediently. Anyway, it was his fault. He acted privately and put himself in it. The boss who killed him still wanted to find a relationship to fish him out. It was nothing short of success There is more than enough.
"It's good to know that you are wrong. The most terrible thing for people is not to make mistakes, but to make mistakes without knowing it, knowing it but not admitting it, admitting it and not changing it, and changing it and committing it again. I hope you will not be such a person, otherwise, you know consequences."
Jin Bing let go of his arms with a smile, and Bullseye almost sat down on the ground. At this time, he was panting heavily, and his clothes were soaked.
At that moment just now, he thought the boss was going to stab him, and he almost lost his chrysanthemum, he was scared to death.
"Okay, let's not talk about that."
Jin returned to his desk and lit himself a cigar.
"It's just right to come back now. I have a lot of things for you to do. Have you seen the outside?"
Jin Bing pointed out the window with his jeweled finger.
"Did you see the outside? The city is in chaos."
Bullseye nodded, of course he knew that if the city was not chaotic, he would not be able to escape the cage.
Jin Bing walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the messy crowd below, with a meaningful smile on his face, "If it's a mess, we can survive better and get more wealth, so this It's our chance."
Jin Bing is the leader of a gangster, in charge of a huge gang force. If the social order is harmonious and the people live and work in peace and contentment, he will definitely be the unlucky one, because if it is easy for everyone to make money, no one will join the gangster. Tomorrow's black sale is up.
Only in chaos can we provide them with a more suitable living space so that they can develop better and gain more personnel, chassis and wealth.
Of course, all of this is based on the fact that no one is here to make trouble, whether it is hostile gangs, government security agencies, or those superheroes who are full of things and have no food to do and like to come out to enforce justice.
And these things may happen, and we have to guard against them. As the boss of the gang, it is impossible for Jin Bing to care about every detail, so at this time, he needs a capable, responsible and trustworthy subordinate. Come to share his task.
Bullseye is the kind of subordinate that Jin Bin needs most to help him, and now he also has a target to clear, which is why he chose to get Bullseye back at this time.
"Now is the prime time for our development, but we are being targeted. I need you to help me resolve this trouble."
Bullseye nodded, then looked left and right, happily picked up a big hammer used for smashing walls at construction sites, weighed it in his hand, and then smiled contentedly.
"Okay, boss, tell me, who is that staring at us, I'll go and solve him for you, even if it's Spiderman and Iron Man, it doesn't matter, there is no problem that my hammer can't solve."
Jin Bing was immediately happy, "Yes, it's just these two, that's fine, since you said so, then I will leave these two to you. I don't ask about the process, I just look at the result."
(End of this chapter)
"Welcome to New York!"
The big black fat man who spoke moved his fat lips and looked at the eyes of the bullseye who entered the door, which made people feel a little lewd.
Bullseye was a little ashamed, he felt that the fat black man was laughing at him.
Before Bullseye came to New York, he had been wandering all over the world, um, to put it another way, wandering around, avoiding the arrest of Interpol.
The number of human lives on his body is not less than double digits, the kind that is enough to be shot several times, but I don't know why such a vicious villain will never be punished by law in the Marvel world.
I don’t know if the legal situation in the Marvel world is different from that of America in the real world. Here, it seems that no matter how big a mistake you make, as long as you are not shot dead on the spot, you will definitely not die, and no matter where you are locked up, There is always a chance of a comeback.
The same is true for Bullseye. Interpol and S.H.I.E.L.D. have fully grasped all his criminal evidence, but they only locked him up, which is why Bullseye is now jailbroken.
When he entered Shang Wen's dream world, Bullseye had just sneaked into the United States not long ago, and he rushed to Hell's Kitchen to challenge the dungeon before he participated in the reception banquet prepared by the big fat black man.
As a result, everyone knew that the dungeon failed to break through. After being repeatedly ravaged in the dream world, his people were caught and thrown into prison. The whole thing was a tragedy.
Fortunately, Fatty Hei did not give up on him. Taking advantage of the recent chaos in New York and even the United States, he used his relationship to provide him with a chance to escape from prison.
And today, it was Bullseye's first official meeting with Fatty Hei since he came to New York.
"Boss," in front of Fatty Hei, Bullseye's snake spirit disease also inexplicably healed up, and he stepped forward to salute with a little restraint.
"You don't have to be so polite," the big black man hugged Bullseye, and tightly wrapped his thick arms around his body.
"I let you back a long time ago. I am very happy to see you. Although I have a lot of people in New York, none of them have your skills. New York would be much less fun without you. Without you, I'm afraid I would accomplish nothing."
Listening to Fatty Hei's words, and feeling the powerful force transmitted from his arm, Bullseye suddenly felt that his snake spirit disease had been cured, his head did not shake, his shoulders did not shake, and his waist did not twist Now, my brain is a little brighter, and the bones in my body are moaning in pain.
"Old, boss, I know I was wrong."
Bullseye admitted his mistake resolutely. He felt that if he did not admit his mistake again, he might be strangled to death by the fat black man.
The name of this big black fat man is Wilson Grant Fisk, and his nickname is Jin Bin. On the surface, he looks like a successful businessman who likes to laugh, but he is actually the leader of an underground gang in New York, who controls the huge underworld empire. There are countless younger brothers.
And if you want to master so many little brothers, you can't just be rich, because some people, such as Bullseye, don't have money and power to convince him.
If you want to subdue him, the most important thing is to be able to fight.
Only when you convince him, will he really convince you.
Bullseye is like this, although he jumps and waves, but that is in front of others, in front of Jin Bing, he is just a little puppy without teeth, he can only bow his head and confess.
Because, Jin Bing's two arms, which were as thick as cow legs, could really strangle his waist.
So, at this moment, Bullseye admitted decisively and obediently. Anyway, it was his fault. He acted privately and put himself in it. The boss who killed him still wanted to find a relationship to fish him out. It was nothing short of success There is more than enough.
"It's good to know that you are wrong. The most terrible thing for people is not to make mistakes, but to make mistakes without knowing it, knowing it but not admitting it, admitting it and not changing it, and changing it and committing it again. I hope you will not be such a person, otherwise, you know consequences."
Jin Bing let go of his arms with a smile, and Bullseye almost sat down on the ground. At this time, he was panting heavily, and his clothes were soaked.
At that moment just now, he thought the boss was going to stab him, and he almost lost his chrysanthemum, he was scared to death.
"Okay, let's not talk about that."
Jin returned to his desk and lit himself a cigar.
"It's just right to come back now. I have a lot of things for you to do. Have you seen the outside?"
Jin Bing pointed out the window with his jeweled finger.
"Did you see the outside? The city is in chaos."
Bullseye nodded, of course he knew that if the city was not chaotic, he would not be able to escape the cage.
Jin Bing walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the messy crowd below, with a meaningful smile on his face, "If it's a mess, we can survive better and get more wealth, so this It's our chance."
Jin Bing is the leader of a gangster, in charge of a huge gang force. If the social order is harmonious and the people live and work in peace and contentment, he will definitely be the unlucky one, because if it is easy for everyone to make money, no one will join the gangster. Tomorrow's black sale is up.
Only in chaos can we provide them with a more suitable living space so that they can develop better and gain more personnel, chassis and wealth.
Of course, all of this is based on the fact that no one is here to make trouble, whether it is hostile gangs, government security agencies, or those superheroes who are full of things and have no food to do and like to come out to enforce justice.
And these things may happen, and we have to guard against them. As the boss of the gang, it is impossible for Jin Bing to care about every detail, so at this time, he needs a capable, responsible and trustworthy subordinate. Come to share his task.
Bullseye is the kind of subordinate that Jin Bin needs most to help him, and now he also has a target to clear, which is why he chose to get Bullseye back at this time.
"Now is the prime time for our development, but we are being targeted. I need you to help me resolve this trouble."
Bullseye nodded, then looked left and right, happily picked up a big hammer used for smashing walls at construction sites, weighed it in his hand, and then smiled contentedly.
"Okay, boss, tell me, who is that staring at us, I'll go and solve him for you, even if it's Spiderman and Iron Man, it doesn't matter, there is no problem that my hammer can't solve."
Jin Bing was immediately happy, "Yes, it's just these two, that's fine, since you said so, then I will leave these two to you. I don't ask about the process, I just look at the result."
(End of this chapter)
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