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Chapter 70: Underground Giant Jin Bin

"Mutants!" Old John can be considered well-informed, and he guessed the identity of the group of people in front of him at a glance. One mutant can support a small gang, a group of people... Old John thought carefully.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" he asked cautiously, and Old John was very obedient. He had never seen mutants elsewhere, so he didn't dare to draw any conclusions. However, most of the mutants in Hell's Kitchen are "ruthless" masters, and they will be "dead or injured" once they take action.

"Don't be nervous, I just want you to lead the way! We are going to the Fisk Building!" Sun Eclipse said, looking at Polaris to the side intentionally or unintentionally. In the past two days, the leader's temper has been very bad. If his prediction is correct, the other party is not a relative coming, but an old habit (bipolar disorder) has occurred again!

"The Fisk Building is right there! You can go there by yourself!" Old John pointed in a certain direction and wanted to slip away. Whether it was a mutant or anyone in the Fisk Building, they were all beings he couldn't afford to offend. He was only forty and had a lot of life left to enjoy. He doesn't want to die!

"Of course we know where the Fisk Building is! What we want is to be safe and enter the Fisk Building silently! Do you understand?" Putting his hand on Old John's shoulder, Thunderbird exerted a slight force, making the other party experience bone dislocation. Feel.

"I understand!" Squeezing out a forced smile, Old John nodded as if he was resigned to his fate. Just when he was about to say "I don't know anything," Thunderbird suddenly erupted with a hidden murderous intention, which frightened him so much that he could only change his words.

"Don't try to play any tricks! Or I'll crush your head." Raising her hand to attract an iron rod, Lorna twisted it and put it on Old John's head! Steel covered John's face, and then Polaris' half-threatening, half-reminding words rang in his ears.

"I understand!" Old John's face was full of bitterness. These mutants were not only careful, but also knew him very well.

He has stayed in Hell's Kitchen for most of his life, so even if he doesn't have "credit", he still has "qualifications"! The big boss doesn't dare to think about it, but being a small boss is more than enough. He is just a gangster so far, and the reason is not because "he doesn't want to climb up!"

For as long as he could remember, John had lived in this hell of garbage. His mother is a drug-addicted daughter who sells her body every day to survive.

Because he is weak, he is used to all kinds of misery in the world. When John was less than eight years old, he determined to join the largest gang in New York. And when he grew up, he did achieve his goal.

Young and vigorous, ambitious and ambitious! Relying on the name of the gang, he used to be arrogant and domineering, without any scruples. I have also imagined that, being in a high position, one word can determine life or death. Until that day, he saw the real "evil"!

That day was the day when the superiors elected the "little bosses", but he was not interested. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this position must belong to his eldest brother Arnold! The so-called "challenge" is just a formality. No one can beat Arnold, who has been practicing Muay Thai since he was a child, until that person steps on the stage!

"Wilson Fisk", a chubby fat man! From the first moment he saw him, John was very unhappy with him. This man's eyes were too arrogant. To this day, he still clearly remembers how he encouraged his eldest brother to smash that stinky face!

The fight begins, then the fight ends. In less than a minute, his eldest brother Arnold was beaten into a pulp in front of John's eyes. That demonic scene tortured him like a nightmare for more than half a year. Until that day, Fisk, who became the big boss, came and asked John to be his "nail"!

Since then, John has continued to mingle among small and medium-sized gangs in New York. While constantly collecting intelligence for Fisk, he also witnessed the rise of this man step by step. From obscurity to New York underground giant Kingpin, the more John gets to know the man, the more terrified he becomes.

I don't know when he started to clearly realize the difference between himself and a truly strong person. "Finding a wife and opening a small shop to live" became his dream. But unfortunately, he may never have the chance to realize this dream!

Constantly pointing out the hidden sentries around the building, Old John showed no mercy. Although he was forced by others, Fisk's temperament would not care so much. Anyone who is a betrayer will die! In this case, it's better to put all your money on these freaks. As long as Fisk can be killed, he will be free.

"There are so many open clues, secret whistles and traps! Are you sure Adrian is hiding in this place?" Harry spoke after another group of secret whistles were eliminated by mutants. The facility in front of him was more heavily defended than any military institution Harry had ever seen. How could a super criminal like Adrian hook up with such a big boss?

"Young Master, although Thunderbird's ability to predict the future cannot be controlled, he has not made mistakes in what he has seen so far. We are your partners, not your subordinates, please give us enough respect!"

"Adrian, these little mice seem to be here to find you!" After Polaris finished speaking, a slightly complaining voice came over. Immediately afterwards, rhythmic footsteps sounded in the corridor. For a moment, the mutants were all alert.

"It turns out to be Master Harry! It's so hard for you to find this place!" Appearing from the corner of the corridor, Adrian stared at Harry behind him. "What a coincidence! I was just thinking about how to deal with Norman, and you came to my door yourself!"

"What a loud tone! Come and try if you can, see if I don't strip off your bird feathers!" Standing in front of Harry, Thunderbird took out his pistol and pointed it at Adrian. He really looked down on a guy who relied on equipment to be a hero.

"Young man has quite a temper!" There was an electronic bomb in his hand, and Adrian immediately threw it out. A burst of lightning flashed, and Thunderbird's body convulsed slightly.

"Are you giving me a massage?" The electronic bomb was crushed to pieces, and the Thunderbird shot at Adrian. Adrien, sensing something was wrong, flapped his wings and moved quickly in the narrow space.

"Don't be careless, Adrian! He is a mutant!" He took out a few special playing cards from his waist and spilled them out with Bullseye. The strange thing is that after leaving the hand, these playing cards suddenly hit Thunderbird's eyes and neck.

"Hey!" A heat wave rolled around, the poker and the golden ray collided in the air, and then were burned to ashes! The hands of the eclipse are shining with hot light, and they are looking at the bullseye not far away! It seems to be provoking the other party!

"Bang!" The sound of a body falling to the ground sounded. Adrian, who was unable to exert his full strength due to the small space, was hit by Chloe! Taking advantage of this opportunity, Thunderbird stepped forward and knocked Adrian to the ground with a grapple.

"That's enough!" Just when Thunderbird was about to knock Adrian unconscious and take him away, a hand grasped his waving arm and forcefully pulled him away from Adrian.

"Kingpin!" Old John screamed the moment he saw the huge black figure. A group of well-trained ninjas attacked from the front and back, surrounding the mutants.

"Long time no see, Miss Lorna! The Hand and the underground mutant organization have always been in harmony with each other. You need to give me an explanation for what happened today!"