I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 28 Hell's Kitchen
SHIELD.

"What? Kingpin escaped from prison? And destroyed the prison?"

After hanging up the phone, Coulson looked solemn.

As a kidnapping case involving the world's largest arms dealer and a military colonel, the authorities attached great importance to it and sent FBI agents to jointly interrogate the suspect Kim Byung with the military.

Of course, SHIELD has to get involved in this kind of thing, forcibly intervene and send out its own agents.

However, just now, the bad news came that Jin Bing killed almost all the armed forces there and escaped from prison successfully.

"This is not a power that a human should possess. How could he have hidden it for so long?"

Coulson retrieved the surveillance video from there and saw the strange changes in Kingpin's body. He took a breath and immediately reported the matter to Director Fury.

"I originally thought he was a pawn that someone deliberately abandoned, but I didn't expect that he was actually related to that incident."

Fury made a prompt decision and said, "Culson, recall Barton immediately and arrest Kingpin at all costs!"

"Yes!"

Coulson nodded. "Where will Kingpin go after he escapes from prison?"

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Hell's Kitchen!"

Hell's Kitchen has been famous throughout New York for its simple and dark atmosphere since ancient times. Any New Yorker of a certain age knows that you should never step into Hell's Kitchen after dark, because you may have stepped into hell.

At night, reporter Eddie stood on the roadside with a conflicted look on his face.

In front of him was Hell's Kitchen, with few street lights on. Behind him was a colorful and splendid civilized city. He seemed to be standing at the intersection of two worlds.

As a veteran reporter, he had certainly heard rumors about Hell's Kitchen, but this time he came with a purpose.

Ever since Eddie got the magic parchment, he has been doing very well in the journalism industry. Not only did he make a lot of money by exposing many details of Tony Stark's kidnapping, he also successfully captured scandals between big stars and politicians, becoming a supernova in the journalism industry.

Some people thought he was lucky, but only he knew that it was the parchment that did the trick.

After various attempts these days, he almost understood the function of parchment.

It was like a goddess high above. Eddie wrote a lot of questions on it, and it would only occasionally give answers. Fortunately, every answer was true and accurate.

The questions that were answered were all related to the reporter's news, and other questions such as "What is today's lottery winning number" and "Which stock will rise sharply" were not responded to.

Today, Eddie, who had tasted the sweetness, wrote down on the parchment the question he had asked dozens of times: "What time and where can I get the big news today?"

Fortunately, the parchment gave the answer: "Tonight at 9 o'clock, Hell's Kitchen."

So, here he comes.

But he hesitated.

Eddie is just an ordinary man, and he is still a little worried about entering a dangerous place known as "hell", fearing that he will become the protagonist of big news.

In the end, wanting both fame and fortune, he gritted his teeth and stepped into Hell's Kitchen.

But he was not unprepared.

He was wearing a tattered overcoat and a woolen hat, had a haggard face and a scruffy beard, and dressed like a common homeless person in Hell's Kitchen.

He held his precious camera tightly in his arms, not daring to show it easily, otherwise it might become the death warrant for him.

But Hell's Kitchen is so big, where will the big news appear?

Soon, he didn't have to think anymore.

There was a loud bang, and a ball of fire rose in the distance. "Hiss, it really is big news!"

Eddie hugged the camera tightly and ran in that direction.

Go back a few minutes.

Ever since Kingpin, the underground emperor of Hell's Kitchen, was invited for tea, the gangs have lost the people restraining them, and their suppressed minds have become active again. Even the forces originally under Kingpin have fallen apart.

Which gangster doesn’t want to replace Jin Bing and become the new underground emperor?

But the prerequisite is that Jin Bing cannot come back. In case Jin Bing comes back, they hope to have hostages that can make Jin Bing surrender.

As a result, Jin Bing's wife and children became the objects of their competition, and they made a gentleman's agreement that whoever captured them first would become the leader.

Tonight was the day when their patience ran out and they wanted to take a gamble.

Bang bang bang!
A secret villa of Jin Bing has been surrounded by several gangster factions, and the daily gunfight in the free country has broken out.

"Ma'am, please rest assured, we won't let them break in!"

The still loyal subordinates protected Kingpin's wife Vanessa and tried their best to fight back against the gangs outside.

They have the advantage of geographical location and seem to be able to handle the situation with ease.

Vanessa hugged her five-year-old son tightly in her arms, covered his ears with her hands, and said in panic: "If anything happens, don't worry about me. It doesn't matter if I die. Please save the child's life. Please, I beg you."

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Before he could finish his words, there was a loud bang all of a sudden, the whole villa shook violently, gravel and dust fell from the ceiling, causing Vanessa to scream and hold her son tightly in her arms.

Outside the villa, the gangsters who had been attacking for a long time took out heavy weapons, rocket launchers, and bombarded the villa continuously. For a time, Jin Bing's only remaining loyal subordinates suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing that the enemy's defense was almost torn down, they put down their rocket launchers and rushed forward like a tide under the temptation of huge bonuses.

They wanted to capture Vanessa and her child alive, but of course, they could accept it if one of them died unfortunately.

Fortunately, the villa was built quite sturdily, and Vanessa and her children were just a little frightened and were not seriously injured.

Hearing the fierce gunfire and screams coming from downstairs, the few people who stayed with them were forced to go out to fight, and they were the only two left in the room.

"Oh God, this is all my fault. Please don't blame the child. He is innocent. Please save him!"

Vanessa prayed devoutly while crying.

Suddenly, her eyes went dark and all the lights in the villa went out. She didn't know whether it was caused by the explosion or if someone turned them off intentionally.

At this moment, the gangsters staying in the villa encountered another man who should not be messed with in Hell's Kitchen.

"Yes, it's Daredevil! He shows up!"

"Damn it, stop shooting! You almost hit me!"

"Turn on the light!"

"Damn it, isn't Jin your enemy? Why are you helping his wife and children?" A guy heard the groans of pain from his companions around him, and he became nervous and couldn't help but yelling.

"Because my enemy is not only Kingpin, but also you."

A man in black with half his face covered by a sewing cap appeared behind him and knocked him to the ground with a stick.

"Anyone who threatens Hell's Kitchen is my enemy, so are you ready to lie in the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)