undercover manga

"BOSS, Lester hasn't come yet, what should we do?"

James Wesley looked at the decapitated corpses on the ground, as if shrouded in a halo of fear, and his jaws were trembling.

Jin Bing, who had regained his composure, glanced at him with disdain and pointed in a certain direction.

"Are you still not a man? You are worse than a girl."

James looked to where Kingpin pointed.

There was a stunning woman in a white dress standing there, and there was no sign of fear or escaping from her figure.

James was immediately shocked. He pushed up his glasses and squinted his eyes, trying to see the man clearly.

As a result, the opponent's next move stunned him.

"BOSS, I don't know if my eyesight is dazzled... I seem to see her wiping her saliva."

After a slight silence, Kingpin said, "I take back what I just said."

James was surprised: "You said I'm not a man?"

Kingpin gave him a silent look.

"No, I mean she's not an ordinary girl."

James: "..."

Seeing the last little brother lose his life in the scream, Kingpin could no longer stand by and watch.

"This is the end of the chat."

As he spoke, he slowly untied the high-end handmade custom-made suit and threw it to James.

"You are strong."

Jin Bin looked at the masked man in front of him with burning eyes.

"I always thought that my body was the only one in the world that had been exercised to its limits. But I didn't expect that there were people like you in the world."

He twisted his neck, and his cervical vertebrae made a crackling sound.

"If you dare to cause trouble in my territory, no matter what your purpose is, the price for forcing me to take action is death!"

Jin Bin kicked off the leather shoes under his feet and jumped twice on the spot. His body as big as a hill was unexpectedly very flexible.

"Intruder, tell me your name. Let me carve words on your tombstone."

After slightly stretching his limbs and joints, Jin Bin looked at the wolf with a fierce look on his face, ready to explode at any time.

The thick flesh all over his body that looks like fat when relaxed is actually muscle.

In the fighting state, Jin Bin's muscles were as tense and stretched as if they were on springs.

His fat body suddenly felt as oppressive as a mountain.

It was as if underneath the clothes was not the flesh and blood of a normal human being, but a rock wall as hard as iron.

Facing Jin Bin's provocation, the masked man held a bloody watermelon knife in one hand and gently shook off the blood beads on it.

"Wilson Fisk, you have failed this city."

When Jin Bing heard this, he raised his eyebrows and spoke disdainfully.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak so brazenly!"

After saying that, the masked man dropped the weapon in his hand and pointed at the smiling mask on his face.

"Did you see this smile? I am the spokesperson of laughter! Hahahaha..."

The masked man laughed.

"What does it mean to smile?"

Kingpin clearly scoffed at his rhetoric.

"You're just a clown!"

Even after being denied this, the masked man actually nodded.

"You're right, I'm just a JOKER."

"I am a clown, you are a clown, everyone is a clown."

The masked man opened his arms without warning, as if he was embracing the world.

“JOKER…”

Jin Bin frowned, as if he remembered something.

Then he looked like he suddenly realized something.

"…You are the JOKER!"

He recalled an armed robbery that occurred at the HSBC Bank on Fifth Avenue in New York more than half a year ago.

It was an extremely exciting fight between black and white.

After learning the specific details, Kingpin admired the man behind the scenes who took away [-] million US dollars.

But no one knows the identity of the final winner, not even Kingpin.

But the people on the road respected him so much that they called him...JOKER!

As for when JOKER appeared on the West Coast, there were no specific images or voice records, and his acting style was also different.

So even though there are wanted notices on both continents, no one has yet connected the two clowns.

"I know you."

Jin Bin's expression became more serious than ever.

"I didn't expect that the legendary JOKER, in addition to being extremely intelligent, also possesses powerful force."

The big man took a deep breath.

"I admit that your ability is indeed not inferior to mine! You are qualified to be my opponent!"

James Wesley, who was hiding not far behind Kingpin, looked surprised.

He has never seen his boss speak so highly of a person.

Even when discussing privately another king of the New York underground, the leader of the Viper Gang, Kingpin looked down on him.

The King Cobra that almost dominates the underground world is just an old poisonous snake with only one blow.

Sooner or later he will be replaced, it is just a thing destined to become a stepping stone.

With such ambitions, Jin Bin's image was as tall as a god in the eyes of his subordinates.

James has also heard of the name JOKER.

This was the first time that he saw his boss personally admitting another person's ability, and he was naturally shocked.

But neither Kingpin nor James expected that JOKER, recognized by a destined king, would be so arrogant!

"Opponent? Sorry, you are not qualified yet."

JOKER picked his ears with his little finger and said casually.

His matter-of-fact attitude was more insulting than any words.

But this time, Jin Bin listened with a calm expression and did not look angry.

But James, as Kingpin's confidant, knew.

My boss is very rational when he is the most angry.

So he retreated a large distance from his heart to avoid accidental injury.

"JOKER...you said I'm not qualified? You said Kingpin is not qualified?"

Kingpin really almost laughed out of anger.

Now he is not a role that can be easily manipulated in front of the top dignitaries, but he is actually ridiculed by a madman on the road.

Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

When JOKER heard this, he shrugged as a matter of course.

He spread his hands.

"It's not that I look down on you, Jin Bin. Let me ask you, if you have a fortune of hundreds of billions and a super high IQ, can you still stick to the bottom line of being a human being? Can you even fight for justice throughout your life?"

Kingpin thought carefully and shook his head decisively.

Just kidding, if you have this kind of capital, you can be said to be as rich as a country. You can do whatever you want, who the hell is still working outside when you have nothing to do.

JOKER then asked again.

"If you have natural divine power, a body of steel, and are not even afraid of nuclear bombs, can you still treat yourself as an ordinary person and restrain yourself with normal morality?"

Upon hearing this, Kingpin looked at JOKER as if he were a madman.

Heck.

People outside say that JOKER is a highly intelligent criminal, but I didn't expect him to be so crazy when he spoke.

This guy couldn't have escaped from that mental hospital, could he?

Otherwise, why would you make such an outrageous assumption?

Faced with the questioning look, JOKER pointed at Kingpin and laughed.

"You think I'm crazy?"

He was out of breath laughing.

"It's because you only have this little vision, that's why I say you are not worthy of being my opponent."

Kingpin only thought that JOKER was crazy.

He clenched his fists as big as sandbags and sneered: "No matter you are really crazy or pretending to be stupid, no matter what your purpose is. I will break your limbs, pull out your teeth, and trample on your dignity! Let you do what you did today." I regret everything I did!”

Finally, Kingpin looked at his fists, then at JOKER's slim figure, and added.

"Mine is a bit big, please bear with it."