In the interior rendered by soft lighting, this burly man weighing hundreds of pounds is smoking a cigar in his finger, looking out of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, like the emperor of the city, overlooking the city scenery below.

"Dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The knock on the door was very soft, but it was just audibly loud. From the knock on the door, it could be inferred that the knocker was in awe of the underworld emperor in the room.

"Come in."

Jin Bing exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and the thick smoke escaped from his nasal cavity. Although his voice was low, it was full of the roughness and vigor of a strong man.

Outside the door, James Wesley pushed the door open after getting the owner's permission.

This well-mannered man in a black suit is Jin Bing's favorite right-hand man.

He has a high degree of education, high IQ, high EQ, and is also very capable of handling affairs.

The most important thing is that he is still very loyal. He has loyally assisted Jin Bin for more than ten years, and accompanied Jin Bin step by step to develop the gang from a small force many years ago to the number one gang in New York today.

"Mr. Fisk, according to the latest information, our gang's stronghold on Downing Street in West Midtown has been wiped out."

While Wesley was talking, he handed the intelligence information in his hands respectfully to Jin Bin, who was facing away from him.

However, Jin did not receive the intelligence information. He continued to turn his back to Wesley, looked down at the city view from the window, and took another sip of his cigar: "Did the West Midtown police do it?"

"No." Wesley shook his head.

"The Punisher? Or Daredevil?"

Wesley said that the police did not do it, which was expected by Jin Bing. Most of the middle and high-level anti-narcotics police in West Midtown had already been bribed by him. Under normal circumstances, it would never be them who did it, so it was logical that he The suspects were changed to the Punisher and Daredevil.

The Punisher, Daredevil, these are two nasty guys who are active in Hell's Kitchen, often destroying his money and his business.

However, both of them have power far beyond ordinary people, as well as top-notch latent ability. The former makes it difficult for small troops to defeat them, and the latter makes it difficult for large troops to find the traces of the two.

Because of this, Jin Bing has always offered a reward of 1000 million US dollars on the black market for their lives.

Even providing important information about the identity or location of the two people can get paid 300 million U.S. dollars.

It is a pity that he has not received satisfactory feedback for a long time.

"The incident this time was not done by the two of them, but by someone else." Wesley replied.

"Oh?"

Jin Bin let out an oh with great interest.

Turning around, he finally took the information in Wesley's hand.

He flipped through it quickly, and when he saw a few photos of the scene of the stronghold, his eyes stopped.

What I saw in the photo was the indoor scene where their gang was stationed at the Downing Street stronghold in West Midtown, Manhattan.

The floor and walls at the scene had already been stained red with stinky blood. On the sofa, on the ground, on the walls, and even on the lamps on the ceiling, there were pieces of bloody pieces of meat hanging. The whole room was like purgatory on earth, extremely terrifying and nausea.

Rao, who had countless lives on his hands, saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel a burst of stomach acid.

With this level of killing methods, conventional weapons can't cause such an effect at all, and only official forces with heavy weapons of mass destruction can do it.

In this New York City, there have been no military presences at all recently.

Furthermore, it is impossible for the Ministry of National Defense and the military to use military power for a small drug stronghold with less than ten people. Personal approval and authorization by senior officials and even Mr. President.

So if it is not an official force, then who is it?

In Jin Bin's view, Daredevil and The Punisher, who are obviously self-proclaimed dark heroes, are simply not capable of such a level of massacre.

"Wesley, who do you think did it?"

Jin threw the stack of intelligence materials on the desk and asked.

"I think this is definitely not something normal humans can do, because according to the photos at the scene, there are no bullet marks on the furniture and walls in the room, and there are no traces of fighting. This shows that these people in our stronghold should die. By some extraordinary means..."

Speaking of this, Wesley raised his head slightly, looked at the huge and burly Mr. Jin Bin, and said his inference: "So, I think this may have been done by a mutant."

Hearing Wesley say the word "mutant", a subtle fluctuation flashed across Jin Bin's fleshy expression: "You agree with my guess."

In this world, there are groups of mutants.

Although compared to normal humans, the proportion of mutants may only be one in a million, which is extremely small, but if the scope of this group is extended to the entire world, there will be thousands of mutants.

As far as Jin Bin knows, mutants are a group of human beings born with genetic mutations and awakened X genes. These people either have obvious differences in appearance from ordinary humans, or possess some special abilities.

Speaking of the former, they can only be called severely deformed people. For Jin Bin, there is only pity for them.

As for the latter, they belonged to mutants who had awakened a certain special ability, but Jin Bing was extremely envious.

You know, in order to maintain a strong combat effectiveness, Jin Bin has to undergo high-intensity devil training every day, and it took a full 20 years to reach the current strong individual strength.

But those mutants.

Obviously without any effort, he has a natural supernatural ability.

For example, he knew a mutant named "Steel Warrior" who could transform himself into a body of steel without training, and was not afraid of attacks from swords and bullets. He was really envious.

Even if my high-strength body that has been trained for 20 years fights against the opponent, I am afraid that I will only be at a disadvantage.

Of course, envy is envy, but it doesn't mean that Jin can't deal with mutants.

As the underworld emperor who has been in charge of New York's underground world for ten years, he doesn't just rely on brutal violence. His IQ strategy and strange methods have always made countless people frightened! .

Chapter 8 The Blind Hero Daredevil

"Wesley, start investigating now, and make sure to find out the identity information of the other party."

In the office, Jin Bin told his confidant Wesley, "If the other party is really a mutant with special abilities, then try to capture him alive and take him to the secret laboratory under our group name for research. Get his powerful secret!"

"As ordered!"

Wesley responded loudly, then bowed lightly, turned and left respectfully.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Jin Bin was smoking a cigar, looking at the bustling city scene downstairs, with a pensive expression on his face.

All along, in order to maintain a strong individual combat effectiveness, he has insisted on high-intensity training for 20 years.

To be honest, he has long been tired of this kind of uniform devil training, if he can get the powerful secret of that mutant, he doesn't need to repeat it anymore.

Moreover, there is no need to hide behind the scenes from time to time, and push a double who looks like himself to the front of the stage to avoid assassination.

As long as he possesses absolutely powerful power, his underworld career will surely usher in a new peak. At that time, he will not only be the boss of the underground in New York, but also the king of the underground world in the United States, and even the emperor of the underworld in the whole world!

……

At noon, a KFC fast food restaurant in Hell's Kitchen.

Today is a day off, no classes.

Qi Yu came to this fast food restaurant with his younger sister Hannah, ready to have a sumptuous lunch.

"Little cat, you can choose what set meal you want." Qi Yu stroked Hannah's hair and said kindly.

Little Hannah twirled her fingertips, looked at the photos of various set meals above the counter with expectant eyes for a long time, and then said: "Well... I want that set meal!"

As she spoke, she tiptoed and pointed to the type of set meal she had chosen.

Following what Hannah pointed out, Qi Yu took a look and found that the set meal chosen by her sister was the cheapest single set meal for children.

Maybe because I knew the conditions at home were not good, so I didn't dare to order a slightly more expensive set meal.

Rubbing Hannah's little head distressedly, Qi Yu said proudly: "Don't save me money, the construction site where your brother moved bricks, the progress of the project is good, the acceptance is completely passed, and the developer has issued a bonus."

Speaking of this, I was afraid that Little Hannah would not believe me enough and insisted on saving money for myself, so I took out a big bill of one hundred dollars from my pocket, "Here, look, our budget for lunch today is one hundred dollars." US dollars, the set meal you just chose is only eight dollars, there is no need to save so much."

"Then can I order the twenty-dollar set meal?"

Seeing that her brother seemed to have made a fortune, Hannah pointed to an exclusive package priced at twenty dollars.

Compared with the pitiful small set meal just now, this set has significantly more dishes. Chicken popcorn, honey-glazed grilled wings, and delicious egg tarts are all not included in the cheap set meal of eight dollars just now.

Looking at his younger sister's expectant eyes, Qi Yu lovingly scratched her little nose, then directly handed the banknotes to the counter attendant, and said, "Two sets of this set meal."

"Okay, sir, here is your number plate, please keep it."

Qi Yu took the number plate, then took Hannah's little hand, found an empty table in the hall, and sat down.

Not long after the siblings sat down, a dignified waitress followed by two 30-year-old men in suits and ties came over.

"I'm sorry, both of you. It's the rush hour for lunch, and we don't have enough seats. Can they share a table with you?" the waitress asked with a hint of apology on her face.

"no problem."

Qi Yu shrugged, and moved inside together with Hannah.

So at their table for four, the two outer seats became vacant.

Seeing this, the two men in suits and ties, who looked like typical middle-class men, first politely said "thank you", and then sat down.

Qi Yu didn't see the two standing behind the waitress just now.

After the two of them sat down, Qi Yu subconsciously glanced at them.

He recognized the man in a suit and leather shoes sitting diagonally across from him. Just like the screen image in the movie, he had the face of Ben Affleck, wearing a pair of sunglasses and leaning on a cane.

And that crutch looks like an ordinary crutch, but it is actually a high-tech crutch. When he transforms into a superhero in the dark, it is a sharp weapon.

That's right, this guy in front of him is the famous dark hero in Hell's Kitchen——

Daredevil!

Qi Yu remembered that this Daredevil's real name was Matt Murdoch.

Matt Murdoch, the son of a boxer, accidentally hit a barrel containing chemicals when he was a child. The chemical substances in the barrel splashed into his eyes, and his eyes were infiltrated by radioactive waste, resulting in blindness.

Fortunately, although this special chemical blinded his eyes, it greatly enhanced his hearing, smell, taste, touch and other sensory abilities.

Especially this hearing ability, Matt's ears are even more sensitive than bats, using a special echolocation effect, even if he is blind, he can still observe the surrounding scene through the sound wave circuit, sometimes even better than the human naked eye It is clearer and has a wider field of view.

For so many years, Matt has been keeping this secret in his heart, not even telling his dearest father.

After his father was brutally murdered by members of the Hell's Kitchen gang, he was determined to bring justice to all the innocents in the area.

During the day, he is a blind lawyer in West Midtown, fighting for the legal rights of the poor through legal channels.

And when night falls, he will put on the red devil tights and become Daredevil, to achieve justice through violence and solve some criminals who cannot be sanctioned by pale and cold legal provisions.

In fact, Qi Yu still has some admiration for the superhero Daredevil.

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