The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

In New York City, apart from the high-profile Stark Group and Osborne Group, the most surprising thing is this tall building built in a short period of time.

In the building that was about to be completed, a fat man over two meters tall, wearing a white suit, walked slowly to the center of his office hall.

He looked at everything around him, and he was extremely satisfied at the moment.

"Finally... one of my dreams finally came true!"

Jin Bin clenched his fists, and in this office hall with a height of more than ten meters, even someone as tall as him seemed insignificant.

He flipped through the documents in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curved in a strange arc.

"Kline, the second young master of the Wayne family, you actually have such a mind? Use the opportunity of superhero fighting to let Wayne Group open related insurance business and establish a resource recycling company at the same time?"

Kingpin almost laughed.

He knew that he had to do anything by hook or by crook, and he had done everything during his initial stage of basic capital accumulation.

On the contrary, as I became richer and richer, I did not attach much importance to these industries.

The way of investing is gradually no longer proficient.

But when he saw Klein's company financial statements, he was indeed extremely surprised.

"Do they really make so much money? How do these guys move dozens of tons of debris quickly? Their efficiency is really amazing!"

Jin Bin's secretary walked in without disturbing Jin Bin who was talking to himself.

Kingpin said to his secretary: "Do you know why?"

"..." The secretary just shook his head.

Jin Bin smiled: "In addition to their high work tasks, their efficiency is also frighteningly high! They can also handle all kinds of chores very well..."

"Is this Deadshot?" Kingpin saw the information mixed in the file.

"Isn't this guy restricted by Batman? I didn't expect to be able to leave Gotham. This is a miracle!"

"With guys like Deadshot, Klein can easily solve a lot of troubles...mainly solving the guys who create trouble."

Kingpin flipped through the file and turned to Deadpool.

"I have some impression of this avocado-faced guy... He is a mercenary with ruthless methods. It seems that he has experienced some mutant enhancement?"

After looking through the information, he basically knew everything about the others except Frank and Lorna, who had no information.

"Mr. Fisk really knows me!"

Klein's voice sounded behind him.

Jin Bin frowned slightly and looked back.

The secretary on the side didn't need Jin Bin to say anything. After notifying the security on his mobile phone, he walked away from the side and behind.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Fisk would dare to ask for the job of a sanitation worker."

Jin Bin snorted coldly and said directly: "I admire you very much. A 15-year-old boy can actually build such a company. Although the family has a lot of help, the specific development of the company is under his own control. When I was 15 years old , I still don’t know where to hang out on the streets.”

As he spoke, Kingpin was very close to Klein.

Compared to Klein, Kingpin was still half a head taller and had a much stronger build.

"You are not the boss of a sanitation company, you are the boss of a monopoly company." Kingpin stared at Klein.

Then Jin Bing said: "Fisk is my name, which represents everything in my past. I don't like to hear this name. Of course, I will be very happy when my wife says this name, but other people are not qualified to call it that." I!"

Just a name that made Jin unhappy.

He stared at Klein with a condescending look in his eyes.

"Okay Mr. Fisk!"

"you?"

The Kingpin stared at Klein, whose cane was as thick as a baby's arm.

He could hardly resist waving his stick.

In the face of the media and the outside world, he is almost as hypocritical as the people of his motherland.

But in private, his character is violent and twisted, and he will go berserk and hurt others if he disagrees with him.

"You are just a lucky guy who has enjoyed the family dividends. You are so courageous that you dare to come directly to my company. I think... you are also here because of Zhao Helen's matter? But you can't get the answer. Young man, let me teach you a valuable lesson! That is low-key and humility!"

Will Kingpin kill Crane?

Obviously not.

He would not kill the second young master of Wayne Group just because of this matter.

But he wanted to teach this young man who didn’t know how great the world was!

Klein didn't say anything, just looked at Kingpin.

"boom!"

Kingpin threw a punch, a standard front jab.

There is fierceness in the swiftness.

The sound of breaking wind was too harsh.

The cuffs on Jinpin's wrists turned up and the buttons fell off.

Klein did not dodge and let it hit him.

"Sure enough!" Klein laughed.

He didn't panic at all, just looked at the fist hitting his shoulder.

Kingpin looked at Klein in disbelief.

"What! Has your body been enhanced?"

Even the little spider whose strength can overwhelm the Winter Soldier will be suppressed by his strength at some point when facing Kingpin. This alien among mortals obviously has some strange strength in his statistics.

But Kingpin's punch, which was [-]% powerful, did not hurt Klein at all.

Klein's clothes exploded, but his body was unscathed.

"Zizi..."

An electric arc surged in Klein's palm. Without any control, he pushed his hand gently, and bioelectricity shot out.

A huge burst of explosive energy hit Jinami's chest in front of him.

"what!"

Kingpin let out a loud cry, flew backwards, broke the marble table behind him, and fell into it.

"The power of the storm is so easy to use. Just use it lightly, and the energy explodes. One point of force has an effect of 12 points of strength..."

Klein even had a bold idea. If he killed Zu Bao, could he inherit some of his skills?

Like flying?Cyclops?Super physical fitness?

But now, Klein doesn't have any feelings for Zubao, but he also has a certain relationship foundation. If he wants to do it now, it's just to get a skill that he doesn't know if he can get. He can't do it.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Klein was about to continue his attack, a spear came through the air.

The angle of the spear was extremely tricky. When Klein discovered it, the spear had already reached a few meters to the side.

"Snapped!"

He raised his hand to dodge half a meter, then slapped the middle of the spear with another palm, smashing it directly into the ground.

With a "snatch" sound, the spear shaft buzzed and trembled.

Several flying knives struck from behind.

Klein didn't look back and resisted the cutting of the flying knife. After a few dings, the flying knife fell to the ground.

Several white lines appeared on Klein's body.

"shot!!!"

As a familiar voice sounded, dozens of rifles fired bullets at Klein like crazy!