Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 47 Old Friends

Chandler, also known as "The Rock of Fists," is in full swing these days.

As the most capable person in New York... at least that's what some people think.In short, wherever Chandler House goes today, he is always the focus of the crowd.

"Look, that's the King of Black Fist. He killed a hundred people with his own hands!"

"So powerful? Damn it, he's over there, hurry up and go."

Retracting his sharp gaze, Chandler sighed slightly, feeling a little complicated.

"When I won 99 times, I was hanging like now. How come I wasn't so famous outside at that time... He must be considered out of the circle!"

He's drinking solo at a clean bar in Brooklyn, a habit he's picked up a long time ago: celebrating his victories alone.

As for why not in Hell's Kitchen?

Kang busy, he couldn't find a bar where he could be alone in that damn place for several years!
This 17-game winning streak was achieved by him with one punch and one punch. As early as the ten-game winning streak, he was already a famous figure in Hell's Kitchen, and he was only [-] years old at that time.

After five full years, he finally achieved this unprecedented achievement.

But Chandler was not as excited as others imagined.

For him, no matter how many times he wins, it is just an ordinary victory.Whether it is skill, strength or will to fight, Chandler has the absolute upper hand.

When he saw his opponent, there was only one thought in his mind:
"That's it? How do you let me lose!"

Since a long time ago, when he had won thirty or fifty consecutive victories, he had lost his passion for black boxing.

The reason why he has been fighting until now is simply because...the boxing ring has given too much.

Over the years, it is not that no one has plotted against him. After all, the odds of his loss are too tempting, but Chandler is much smarter than he looks, and he can always save himself from danger.

In a word, he has long been tired of the dogfights in the boxing ring, and this feeling reached the extreme yesterday.

Chandler was determined to say goodbye to the Octagon...and find something stronger to fight with.

People are too fragile.

"To Chandler House! To the Retired Black Fist!"

He drank the alcohol in the glass and bid farewell to his past life. He thought about his next plan.

How can we challenge the abnormalities in the ordinary world.

Open a master house?Be a bounty hunter?
Or, go to the new boss of Hell's Kitchen, Joker?

Relying on his innate fighting instinct, from the very first moment he saw that lunatic, Chandler knew that the opponent was not an ordinary person, because ordinary people would never be able to bring him that much pressure.

He is very confident in this.

But what Chandler wants is not to wear a red nose as a sidekick, but to join in and do something more... challenging.

Hearing that even the hero who saved Manhattan was looking for trouble with Joker, it must have been an exciting day.

At least it's more exciting than bullying ordinary people.

If that little girl can get a chance, then I "Fist Stone" will come to the door, and Joker won't have to applaud?
Ok, deal.

This idea is much more reliable than being a bounty hunter.

After finding the direction, Chandler's mood naturally improved a lot. Just as he was about to ask the bartender for another drink, a familiar...but strange figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Vi?"

When the other party got closer, Chandler suddenly smiled.

"Hahaha Victoria, what brought you here?"

However, it was Victoria's straight punch that responded to him, and Chandler was immediately beaten to the ground on the bar.

This incident naturally attracted the attention of others. The customers in this high-end bar will not be like the people in Hell's Kitchen, who will join in when they see the excitement.

They were well versed in the principle of being wise and safe, so they checked out and left one after another. The bartender wisely stayed away and even quietly called the police.

Being a little dazed by the punch, Chandler waited for a while before getting up from the bar. He licked his loose teeth with his tongue, and gave Victoria a fierce look a thumbs up.

"Your fist is really fucking strong. I haven't been beaten so much in a long time."

Victoria was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Chandler. She rushed up and grabbed Chandler by the collar, shouting, "Bastard! Where is my sister!"

Chandler turned his head to avoid Victoria's saliva, and spread his hands out to express that he didn't want to fight. Under the fierce gaze of the other party, he resolutely begged for mercy:

"Vi, we haven't seen each other for several years, should we be so tense... You should know that I have no ill intentions towards your sister."

Catherine next to her was much calmer. She clearly sensed the attitude of the other party, and stepped forward to pull Victoria, who was overly emotional, to back away.

To be honest, Catherine was quite surprised that these two people who were out of touch actually knew each other.

When she came in, she was always ready to draw her gun.

Chandler tidied his clothes calmly, and greeted Catherine, looking very calm.

"Seriously, Vi, you should be grateful to me." Chandler put on the look that the other party owed him once, and said, "If it wasn't for me, your sister might have died."

Victoria finally calmed down a bit. She signaled Catherine to let go, and told her with her eyes: "Fart, let go."

"About a month ago... It was still a month and a half, I don't remember clearly. Anyway, I just finished playing the game that day. On the way back, I saw Jinna surrounded by people. If I hadn't recognized her, she wouldn't have been in that round." Better off."

"And you took her to hang out in Hell's Kitchen?" Victoria asked.

"Hey, she was the one who found me, so I'm going along with the flow at best."

Victoria wanted to rush up to hit someone again, but Catherine quickly stopped her.

"She's only 15 years old!"

Not caring about the other party's bad attitude, Chandler took a big gulp from the wine bottle next to him, with a memory on his face.

"Come on, Jin Na is your younger sister, think about when you were 15 years old?" He looked into Victoria's eyes and said word by word: "You are a hundred times wilder than her, a thousand times!"

His words made Victoria froze and stopped struggling.

After a while, Victoria said slowly: "I don't want to talk about this now, where is she?"

"I don't know the exact location. She disappeared after seeing the clown last night."

Both Victoria and Catherine's expressions changed, and they both obviously had a bad feeling.

"Is she in the hands of that lunatic?"

"I can't say that. Actually, Jin Na came to the door by herself. I heard that Joker asked her to kill the person she wanted to kill the most... Now she should be on the way, or she has already succeeded."

Victoria turned away without saying a word, and Catherine hurried after her.

Seeing the backs of the two eagerly leaving, Chandler shouted loudly: "No matter what, it's nice to see you again! Hahaha!"

The two had just left, and before Chandler could reflect on the past, he heard the sound of sirens approaching quickly.

This made him a little frustrated, and after taking another gulp of wine, he stretched his muscles.

"How many years is the sentence for beating the police?"

　Thanks to book friends Beihai Children and QGW Jiang for the 200 points rewarded, and thanks to book friend 20200504122321721 for the 100 points rewarded.Thank you thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)