Through the wrong beauty manga

After getting off the plane, Reinhard originally wanted to see where the cold uncle was, but he didn't expect him to disappear in the blink of an eye, so he had no choice but to shrug, hail a taxi and rush to the hotel he booked. Go, anyway, this is just a small episode in the journey.

Since it was already midnight at this time, there was no traffic jam on the road, and the car was driving very fast. After turning another intersection, a large area of ​​buildings with completely different styles suddenly appeared in front of Reinhardt.

"Hey, man, what's going on with this large Japanese-style building? Why does it look so eerie?" Reinhardt asked, pointing to the left.

In New York City, where land is at a premium, there is a large area of ​​low-rise Japanese-style buildings. Although it seems that the central area is still under construction, the highest completed outer area is only five or six stories high, which is about It's about 20 meters. This is definitely a waste of land resources. And what interests Reinhard even more is that among the buildings that look like ancient fortresses, there are many white flags fluttering in the wind, and they all have the same sacred text written on them. Well, in Here it is called the kanji: "hand"

The taxi driver is a middle-aged white man. He has the fat figure that most drivers in New York have. After hearing Reinhardt's question, he suddenly sighed and continued, "Who said No, the land price in New York is so expensive. Although it is called Hell’s Kitchen, the price is relatively cheaper, but I don’t know who is so rich. But I heard from others that there was a big explosion here before, and these buildings were all It was established later, and then there were many Asian faces here. They were all very mysterious and didn't go out very much. They were probably either Japanese or Chinese, but I'm more inclined to be Chinese, you know. Man, they want to be richer. You should also know this, I think you look very Asian."

Reinhardt chuckled, "I'm of mixed race, and I just came from Great Britain, so I really don't understand this. Why don't you introduce me to the recent news?" Although he said this, Reinhardt was still in his heart. I made a note of this place for the time being and decided to come and see it if I had the chance. Maybe there is some big secret hidden here. Even if there is no secret, it would be good to have some fun.

"Oh, buddy, you've asked the right person." The white driver suddenly became interested, "Ever since that playboy Tony Stark called himself Iron Man, there have been a lot of cross-dressing freaks in New York. What? Spider-Man, Iron Fist, oh, yes, there is a guy called Daredevil in this area. And did you hear that the most famous hero during World War II has also been resurrected?"

"Oh, that's the guy you used to promote the national debt."

"Hey, man, that's a little hurtful when you say that."

"Sorry, sorry, after all, I'm from Great Britain and don't know much about America's national conditions..."

At the same time, on the other side of this Japanese-style building complex, the stern man who was flying with Reinhardt was also standing in the corner, observing the building indifferently. At the same time, his left hand was pressed against his ear. There was a Micro communicator, "Nicholas, I saw the shadow realm you mentioned, but I really didn't expect that blind man to have such courage and courage."

There was an indistinct voice from the other side, but you could vaguely tell it was a man.

The man listened and nodded, "Yes, I will. As long as his two so-called friends don't bother me, I will try my best to reduce the damage. The call is over."

In the city center, at the balcony on the top floor of a tall building, a fat white man wearing a large white suit and an extremely muscular figure held his hands on the railing, "I think it's time to start."

Behind him were two relatively thin men and women, but these two people had one thing in common, that is, not only were their clothes very similar in style and color, but they also had the same style on the masks that covered their heads. A pattern of a target. They are the famous killers in the underground world, Bullseye and Ms. Bullseye.

Bullseye snorted coldly, and he quickly rotated the dart in his hand, making it make various fancy movements, "Huh, until now, I can't believe my eyes. That little devil with horns is actually real." They'll do private work for the idiot Hand."

"Yes, the Hand is indeed an idiot, especially Master Izo. He was so idiotic that he gave the Hand to others. He is such a big idiot." Even without looking at Ms. Bullseye's face, both men could You can hear the resentment in the other party's heart. After all, if it weren't for the guy with the horns, the position of boss of the Hand in the future would most likely belong to this powerful female killer. However, the guy with the horns immediately removed her from power after taking power. The Hand was kicked out, so it was only natural that she would be eager for revenge.

"Well, Ms. Bullseye, don't worry. Although that guy claims to reform the Hand, the methods he uses now are completely the same as ours." The fat white man picked up a glass of red wine from the table next to him and said, After tasting it leisurely, it was completely impossible to tell that he was Kingpin, the underground overlord of New York.

"At least hundreds of underworld people were killed by his ninjas. Although they were all scum who deserved their death, they have attracted the attention of a large number of powerful departments." In fact, he also had a lot of resentment in his heart, because he was also a very A strong competitor, but it was a pity that the damn Master Yizang chose that blind man.

Although he wanted to try what the horned one was doing now, Bullseye was still very interested in what Kingpin said. After all, he was working for him now, so he looked at the fat man in a white suit. , "Then, Jin Bin, when should we take action?"

Kingpin, the underground king of New York, smiled coldly, showing his shining teeth, like a shark about to hunt, "Bullseye, don't be anxious, it's best to wait for those so-called superheroes to take the lead, you and Target Eyes on women are the only way for the fishermen to profit."

Ms. Bullseye, who was originally full of resentment, immediately changed her expression after hearing Jin Bin's words. She worked hard to hold up her tall chest and looked at Bullseye with a smile. Her attitude turned out to be very earnest, "Yes, Target." Mr. Eye, I think if we work together, we will definitely become stronger."

Although Ms. Bullseye's face is very beautiful, and her figure is also very good. Normally, Bullseye wouldn't mind tasting the food served, but this girl in front of him is an exception. Because he knew the other party's details well. Before he slaughtered the Japanese gangster, she was just a bitch specially used by the gang members. If it hadn't been for the other party who later defected to the Hand and quickly grew into a very powerful Ninja, just because she dared to steal his name, he should have killed her long ago.

Although he was thinking of all kinds of killing methods in his mind, Bullseye remained calm on the surface, "Forget it, although the damn Punisher seems to have disappeared recently, the guy pulling the cobwebs often comes to make trouble, so you should deal with him. "As Kingpin, who controls nearly half of New York's underground underworld forces, not only other gangsters have various secret thoughts about this underworld overlord, but Kingpin has also attracted the attention of a large number of so-called superheroes, especially the recent one. The reappearance of Old Antique seemed to arouse their enthusiasm even more, and they began to find trouble more actively, so Bullseye's words were not entirely an excuse, although even Bullseye himself could not test the true strength of Kingpin. .

"Oh, okay." Ms. Bullseye looked very disappointed, "Mr. Bullseye, I thought you just came back and needed to rest for a while. This is rude of me." In a series of previous confrontations, , not only the Hand was tortured by those superheroes, but even the boss died, and Bullseye didn't run away. He was defeated by the horned one and his friends, and was imprisoned. Here, it was not until the past two days that Kingpin used some extremely secret connections to find out for him.

Bullseye heard this but secretly hated this bitch, this damn Japanese dog, "No, I'm going to witness his demise with my own eyes."

"Of course, but you two have other tasks to do now," Kingpin drank down the remaining red wine in the glass and showed a very cruel smile, "Ms. Bullseye, I have determined the Black Scroll. You need to help me get it back. Bullseye, you must be very interested in the whereabouts of the female ninja in red."

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