devil priest in marvel exorcism

The young leader of the Russian gang came to the door of the villa of his two bosses, said hello to the younger brother guarding the door, and walked in.

He was going to report to his two bosses about the incident of a man breaking into their dock.

Before he could reach the door of the room, he heard Vladimir's voice scolding his brother from a distance.

"Have I ever told you that we can despise Kingpin in private, but we must not show it publicly."

The younger brother was obviously still a little unconvinced. He touched his bald head and asked in confusion.

“Didn’t we already reject their solicitation?

I asked him a few words about what happened. Didn’t you see that his assistant didn’t even dare to fart? "

Vladimir slapped the table angrily, his face full of hatred.

“Yes, we turned down the olive branch extended to us by Kim.

But we don’t have to make an enemy for ourselves for no reason! "

Looking at his always reckless brother, Vladimir explained patiently.

“And the Kingpin is different from us now.

He now has contacts with the police and many government officials.

This is far beyond our reach.

Therefore, although we rejected his solicitation, it does not mean that we will turn against him.

I had already hinted at our energy to his assistant.

I just want to let him know that we are not easy to mess with, but at the same time I don't want to break up with him.

In this way, even if we have any problems here in the future, we can easily pay some benefits to go to him for help.

Do you understand what I say? "

The bald man was sober by now and knew that he was wrong, so he patted his head hard and nodded to express his understanding.

After Vladimir scolded his brother, he called his men standing at the door over for questioning.

"When I was entertaining guests just now, there was a mess outside. What happened?"

The little leader lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Vladimir's eyes.

He told the story about someone who just broke into their dock, knocked out two patrol members, and then disappeared.

Vladimir frowned after hearing the report from his men.

His younger brother Bald Er interrupted at this time.

“Could it be someone sent by Kingpin?

He guessed that we would not agree to his solicitation this time, so he deliberately used this method to give us a warning.

I heard that he had a subordinate named Bullseye who used to be a mercenary and was very skilled.

The person who was able to break into our dock and finally escape from the manhunt was probably this person. "

Vladimir nodded. He thought it was the same. After a moment of pondering, he turned to his brother and said.

"It seems that Kingpin was not completely corrupted by the trappings of the upper class, which corrupted his ruthlessness as a gang leader.

How about this!

After the goods are delivered, you go to Kingpin's place and bow your head a little to show your kindness.

After all, you said something wrong about him before in front of his men. "

The relationship between the two brothers is very good, and the bald man does not act stupid in front of his brother.

He took note of his brother's words in his mind and nodded that he would do it.

Vladimir asked the man how the cargo was being loaded and unloaded at the dock.

After learning that all the goods had been loaded onto the truck, he rubbed his brows, thought for a while, and warned the subordinate he had summoned.

"I'm still a little worried...

How about this.

Today's delivery route for this batch of goods should not take the old route in Hell's Kitchen.

You take the new route that you explored a few days ago. "

The bald man was confused when he heard that his elder brother wanted to take the goods through a new route, and then asked directly.

“Is that the route around the outskirts of Hell’s Kitchen?

Boss, isn't this a bit risky?

Although it is next to Hell's Kitchen, it is not in Hell's Kitchen after all.

There are too many ordinary people and ordinary shops in those streets, and there is also a large flea market.

If something goes wrong along the way, it won’t be easy to solve. "

Vladimir said with a sigh.

“Our docks have been broken into by Kingpin’s men.

If we let the goods go through the original route, I'm worried that Kingpin and others will do something dirty. "

After listening to Vladimir's analysis, the bald man also felt that it made sense.

He simply stood up from the sofa, took his coat and put it on himself, and said to Vladimir.

“I took four gunmen in a car and followed behind the truck.

If there is anyone who wants to hack our goods, I will cut off the hands that want to hack our goods. "

Vladimir also thought this was a way, and then specifically told him to be careful.

The truck started to move, and the bald man led four of his men in a black car and followed far behind.

No one noticed that there was a man hiding under one of their trucks.

He quietly left the tightly sealed dock.

The vehicle drove out of the dock, but Matt did not leave.

He heard the heartbeat of the "cargo" in the car and the soft sobs.

The truck was not filled with objects, but with living people.

The goods that Russia helped these thugs smuggle on the docks were people!

He couldn't just leave, he had to rescue the people in the car.

But how to save it?

Let your car break down on the side of the road?

The idea was then abandoned by Matt.

Because this is Hell's Kitchen, not a normal place eight streets away.

Countless gang members are stationed here.

Even if you let the car break down on the road, let out the people locked in the car.

They couldn't escape far before they were blocked by gang members.

Then he could only wait for the car to reach its destination and then find a way to rescue the people in the car.

Matt hung his legs under the car, freeing his hands.

He wanted to use a belt to hang himself on the car, otherwise he would be exhausted in a short time just relying on the strength of his hands and legs.

Just as Matt pulled the belt off his waist, he suddenly heard the truck he was hanging on driving out of Hell's Kitchen and into a flea market.

Matt had been to this market to buy things, so he couldn't have heard it wrong.

He immediately realized that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to rescue the people in the carriage.

This is no longer Hell's Kitchen.

Therefore, even if the person being transported escapes, the gang members will not dare to pursue them aggressively.

He began to wreak havoc from underneath the vehicle, causing the van to stop.

The vehicle broke down inexplicably, and the gangster who was driving opened the door and jumped out of the cab.

Matt suppressed his breathing and pressed his body against the edge of the bottom of the car.

Throw away all distracting thoughts, listen to the footsteps getting closer and closer, hold your belt in your hand, and count silently in your mind.

When the members of the Russian gang came over, he relaxed his arms and let himself fall from the bottom of the car.