Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

David's hidden identity is exposed, and he is suspected of being Dr. Man, an international criminal.

The news quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of New York's underground world, and became a hot topic, spreading among gangs of all sizes. Even Norman, who was paying attention to David's actions, such as Osborne, also received the news and showed a sneer.

The source of the information comes from the FBI and the NYPD.

After the Special Forces operation against David suffered a disastrous defeat, Mosley and George Stacey finally figured out why the Special Forces clashed with David.

The New York underground eyeliner lurking in the FBI and the New York Police Department is responsible for "making this matter public."

Neither Mosley nor George is surprising.

The former turned a blind eye and closed one eye, while the latter had no way to block the spread of news.

the other side.

After accepting the failure of the operation, the people of the special forces did not give up hunting David although there were doubts among them.

Divide into two teams.

One team continued to search for traces of David, and the other team focused on people close to David.

For example, Wesley escaped.

They came to the Fisk building.

According to intelligence, after Wesley escaped from the McAllen Group building, he hid in this building not far away, which had just been renamed.

Although Jin Bin's identity is a secret in the eyes of the public, as a special force, they naturally know that Wilson Fisk is the well-deserved underground emperor of New York, Jin Bin.

The Fisk Building is where Jinbin's lair is located.

Kim is also David's older brother.

It's hard to say that Kim wouldn't stop the special forces from arresting Wesley in order to help David.

Therefore, members of the special forces made complete preparations and even brought armored vehicles.

They wanted to wash away the shame brought about by David on Wesley.

However, when everyone was fully prepared, they found that Wesley raised his hands and walked out of the building on his own initiative.

"Hey, don't be nervous."

Seeing everyone pointing guns at him, Wesley smiled and said, "We are in the same group, do you understand?"

"Undercover! I'm undercover!"

Speaking of this, he saw a few men with big arms and round waists approaching him aggressively, and hurriedly said: "My superiors should have communicated with your superiors, you must be gentle with me."

"what?"

Stone was stunned.

When he reported the situation to his superiors, he received a notification from General Hawke.

"Let him go, my own."

This message kept Stone silent for a long time, and finally waved his hand to let his team members release the restrictions on Wesley.

"A piece of advice, David is innocent, you can check another person."

Wesley said: "If I'm not mistaken, he should already be a dead man in your military system."

"Who?"

Stone narrowed his eyes.

"Rex Lewis."

Wesley replied: "This guy plays a big part in this."

Subsequently.

No matter what Stone asked, Wesley refused to answer.

As a last resort, he had to lead the team to retreat.

In the rearview mirror of the car, someone saw Wesley standing at the door of the Fisk Building, waving goodbye to them.

Everyone was silent.

They came out aggressively, but they punched the cotton.

This feeling is hard to describe.

But Stone knew that these guys were a little discouraged again.

Not only his own team members, but also Shi Dong were a little confused as to what was going on.

How could Wesley become one of his own inexplicably?

Which department is behind him?

Is this department related to David?

Most importantly, is David really Dr. Mann?

A series of question marks hung on the heads of the Special Forces Operations Team.

No matter how dull the crowd was, they could still realize that this operation was not as simple as they thought at first.

There are high-level players who are playing games.

……

Above the building, two people are communicating while staring at the scene below.

"David is really getting more and more capable, and the opponents he provokes are getting bigger and bigger."

Wilson sighed.

The special forces downstairs are well-equipped, and all of them are the elites of the elites.

It's not that he doesn't have the guts to be tough with the other party.

The problem is, even if he resorts to violence, winning the fight is tantamount to losing.

Just like David is in now.

"Doesn't this show that he has the ability?"

Bullseye smiled and said: "Besides, David just said, let us not interfere, he has made arrangements...Wesley is fine, it seems that David is not comforting us, he has indeed made arrangements."

"It makes me feel that my brother seems to be very useless."

Wilson didn't shy away from talking about family matters.

Bullseye said nothing now.

He knew that Wilson was not discussing anything with himself, but talking to himself.

"We must radiate our influence to other places as soon as possible. Only when the underground forces of the whole country are completely integrated and pinched in the palm of my hand, can I have the qualification to sit at the same table with some guys and share the cake."

Wilson squinted his eyes and secretly made up his mind: "Next time, you must not be confined in place like now, and you don't even dare to move."

After pondering for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and started contacting his contacts in New York, intending to ask McAllen out for a talk.

After the phone call, I looked at Bullseye.

"Almost ready for action."

Wilson said: "Starting today, the Hand will be completely under our control, and you are the new leader of the Hand."

"If that's the case, then you'll have to find a new bodyguard."

Bullseye shrugged and smiled: "It's rare to see an excellent bodyguard like me."

"Do you really think that I treat you like a bodyguard?"

Wilson laughed too.

……

Hell's Kitchen.

An underground black factory that produces flour.

The employees here are a group of deaf-mute people. It seems that they are helping the disabled to find jobs, but they are actually protecting the eyes and ears of others and facilitating gatherings and conversations.

At this time, the five fingers of the Hand Association are gathering for a meeting to discuss what happened in the Macallan Group building a few hours ago.

"Unexpectedly, David is Dr. Mann, a crazy evil scientist."

Mrs. Gao was a little surprised, but thought it was reasonable.

If not, how could I and others be so fragile, like a piece of rotten wood, easily crushed by David.

It is impossible for a guy like David to remain unknown until today. It is only normal to hide his identity.

"He's being targeted by special forces and it's over. This is our chance to take back the leadership of the Hand."

Alexandra said in a deep voice: "I still stick to my point of view. The Hand cannot be controlled by others. I don't accept anyone giving orders to us."

"Nobody wants to be controlled by someone else."

Murakami said lightly: "If David is dead, everything is easy to talk about. But what we saw was that David not only survived, but also escaped from the special forces...Alexandra, if you want to reunite with Jin Confrontation, what needs to be considered is whether the Hand can withstand the anger from David."

Boto nodded, agreeing with Murakami's point of view: "Do you want to bring in the Mexicans and Irish again and let them explore the way?"

"You can talk to them."

Mrs. Gao pondered and said: "We can't be the first birds, we have to wait and see what happens."

When Alexandra saw what the three said, her face was gloomy.

She felt that her influence in the Hand was getting weaker and weaker. Mrs. Gao, Murakami and Botu formed a new alliance.

This is what she doesn't want to see.

Ding!

Suddenly, Mrs. Gao's cell phone rang.

The voice attracted the attention of several other people, and they cast their gazes one after another.

Mrs. Gao frowned slightly, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart. She picked up the phone and looked at it, her complexion suddenly changed, and a layer of dark clouds visible to the naked eye floated.

"what happened?"

The others saw Mrs. Gao's actions.

"There's no need to wait and see what happens."

Madam Gao fixed her gaze, glanced at the people in front of her, and said slowly, "The Mexicans and Irish have been taught a lesson... Next, it's our turn."

"what happened?"

Alexandra and the others looked at each other.

"David made a move."

Madam Gao took a deep breath: "Get ready to welcome the guests."

"What do you mean, what message did you receive?"

Everyone was shocked.

boom!

Mrs. Gao threw the phone on the table.

"See for yourself."

She calmed down, and said lightly: "This is a notice from David, he will be here soon."

Swish!

Everyone has different expressions and their eyes flicker.

Mrs. Gao and Murakami showed a trace of panic and fear.

Previously, they had seen David's power at Josie's bar, and the two of them would never feel that they were David's opponents.

Although the other three were apprehensive, they had never seen David make a move with their own eyes. They lacked a clear understanding of David's ability and were relatively calm.

"Even if he comes, what does it mean?"

Alexandra said in a deep voice: "He was hunted down by the special forces. It is impossible for him to hide in New York all the time. Sooner or later, he will leave..."

"Yes, you are right."

Suddenly, a relatively unfamiliar voice came from my ear.

Mrs. Gao and Murakami's expressions changed suddenly, and they suddenly looked up, looking in the direction of the voice.

Da da da!

There were light footsteps.

David's figure appeared from the darkness.

There was a faint smile on his face, but there was no emotion in his eyes, like a heartless robot.

The five people present, as the five fingers of the Hand Association, all have abilities beyond ordinary people, but they cannot perceive any breath from David, as if the other party is just a lifeless robot.

This is obviously impossible.

Therefore, it can only be proved that David's strength far exceeds their expectations.

"You're right, I really can't stay in New York for a long time before I solve my own troubles." David said frankly, "However, I can solve all the possible extra troubles before leaving New York."

"David!"

Mrs. Gao immediately said, "The things we talked about will not change. The views of Alexandra alone cannot represent all of us."

"Hey!"

Suowanda was dissatisfied: "Shouldn't the five of us advance and retreat together?"

"So, you, like Alexandra, do not agree to hand over the Hand to Jinpin."

David looked at him, smiled, and said lightly: "It just so happens, I also think that the Hand Association has too many people and the work efficiency is too slow...it should be streamlined."

Murakami shrank his pupils, feeling the terrifying murderous aura released from David.

The same is true for bloggers.

As the mentor of the Hand ninja, his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

The sense of terror and oppression released by David in front of him understatement made it difficult to breathe.

"We're already doing our best to track down Mendel Storm, he's hiding too well, it's not our fault..."

Mrs. Gao quickly refuted.

She understood the meaning behind what David said.

It's because they dislike the Hand's ineffectiveness.

Previously.

King also ordered the Hand to assist in the investigation of the whereabouts of Storm, who broke away from Osborne, because of David's instructions, but after so long, no news came back.

No matter how you look at it, the Hand's underground intelligence gathering capabilities in New York are sabotage.

To be honest, David was already getting impatient.

Even if he doesn't have this opportunity today, he will find a time to take the initiative to teach the Hand Association a lesson and promote the integration of the Hand Association and the Jinbin Empire.

As for the five fingers of the Hand, they are too much no matter how you look at them, so a few of them should be cut off.

"Don't blame you, do you blame me?"

David frowned, looking like he was looking for trouble, and had no intention of discussing with the other party at all.

"..."

Mrs. Gao was at a loss for words, Murakami and Botu felt aggrieved, they had never been bullied like this before.

Suowanda and Alexandra frowned, staring at David in front of them, the dissatisfaction on their faces was more obvious than the other three.

"You two seem very upset."

David raised his hand slightly, as if catching the air flowing around his hand.

Whoosh! !

A wind blade formed an air flow visible to the naked eye, and it seemed to fly towards several people not far away.

Several people jumped away.

boom!

But the table between them was torn apart by the wind blade like a piece of paper, turning into irregular pieces.

At the corners, the cutting marks are obvious, smooth as a mirror.

"Fake, we are not your subordinates, you should respect us more!!"

Suowanda couldn't hold her breath and glared at David.

The faces of the others changed slightly.

"There is a kind!"

David gave him a thumbs up, a cloud of black mist suddenly spread out from his body, disappeared in place, and then gathered into a human form in front of Suowanda.

boom! !

Suowanda couldn't react in time, and was instantly punched through the chest by David.

Flesh and blood splattered, and in the huge blood hole in his chest, there was blood like a spring, which flowed continuously, obliterating Suowanda's vitality.

Even if he used keel fossils to prolong his life, it would still be difficult for him to survive such a terrifying injury.

"It stands to reason that his heart is not important, as long as the body is intact, it can be resurrected, right?"

David turned to look at the other four people, touched his chin: "It looks like I have to burn him."

As he spoke, he looked at Murakami: "I burned your disciple, Yoshioka Nobu, but I haven't found him in Hell's Kitchen now. You shouldn't be able to revive a guy with an incomplete corpse, right?"

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and there was a little more fear in the eyes they looked at David.

"Reducing one person is not enough."

As he spoke, David glanced at the people in front of him, scanning back and forth on the faces of Mrs. Gao, Murakami, Botu and Alexandra.

"I think three people are a relatively reasonable configuration for the current Hand Association."

He joked: "Just like Sanmao, have you heard of this name?"