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Chapter 159 From the Weakest Fear

Chapter 159 From the Weakest Fear

recent.

Jin Bing's mood is really not getting better.

He had already established a huge family business here in Hell's Kitchen, but he was picked up by a group of bastards who claimed to be Irish gangsters before their ass was warmed up.

now.

In a seaside villa.

Jin Bing accepted Bullseye most trustingly and hurried past.

"Boss, hundreds of members of the Irish gangster were wiped out yesterday!!!"

Bullseye looked a little excited.

"Is it Daredevil?!"

Jin Bing frowned slightly.

But then shook his head again.

Although Daredevil is brutal and will never show mercy to criminals, it is not something that blind man can do to single out a gang of hundreds of people who are fully armed.

"By the way, boss, there is one more thing!"

"Ok?"

Jin Bing raised his brows slightly. Anyone who knows him well knows that he dislikes others interrupting him when he is thinking, but Bullseye is his most loyal subordinate. Naturally, sometimes Jin Bing has to be tolerant to him Many, if it was someone else just now, I am afraid that I don’t know how many times I have died by now! ! !

"Say!"

After a long time, Jin Bin hummed a sound from his nose.

"According to the news sent back by our informant, Daredevil seems to be alive or dead now!!!"

Bullseye wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, considered his words, and spoke slowly.

"Life and death unknown?"

Jin Bing let out a light cry: "This is strange, let me tell you about the specific situation!"

Undoubtedly, Jin Bin, the famous underworld emperor, became a little curious at this time!

"The specific situation is not very clear, but according to the younger brother who was secretly watching Daredevil, Daredevil seems to have gone to the Osborne Group Building in Queens!"

"Osborne?"

Jin Bing frowned slightly. For these three words, even if he wanted to know, it was impossible. One of the top wealthy families in the United States secretly controlled a full 20.00% of the lifeline of the American economy. Today's forces are far behind!

"Could it be that there are some unknown conflicts between the Osborn family and Daredevil?"

Jin thought about it slightly.

"In addition, according to what you said, Daredevil's life and death are unknown after entering the Osborn Group... Doesn't that mean that there are hidden things in the Osborne Group!"

A golden light flashed across Jin Bing's eyes, and he vaguely felt that his judgment was very correct!

"Besides, those damned Irish seem to be the Osbornes!"

Bullseye spoke again.

"Oh, is there any proof?"

An invisible shock flashed across Jin Bing's face.

He is very clear about Bullseye's character. Generally, if there is no evidence, he will not report to him. Since Bullseye said so, then he must have some big or small evidence in his hands!

"The subordinates found a symbol on the chest of a dead Irish leader, a golden skull, and this symbol is the logo of the Osborne Group!!!"

With that said, Bullseye also handed over the photos he had prepared long ago.

"Try to check the Osborne Group. Although the group of Irishmen is just a small role, but Daredevil helped us deal with these clowns, we should thank you. What do you say, Bullseye?"

Jin Bing suppressed the shock in his heart, and spoke slowly, his tone was flat, without any emotional fluctuations.

talking.

Jin He took off his coat, and the white shirt was held up by strong muscles, as if there were lumps of raised hills hidden under the clothes. This is the result of his continuous training all year round, and he will practice against a group of fighting masters from all over the world every day , each time it was one against ten, but within 20 seconds, the training opponents all fell down, either dead or injured.

Judging from the combat effectiveness, Jin will not lose to Bullseye who has first-class killing techniques.

"There is no one in this world who cannot be bought. Money, power, feelings... Everyone has weaknesses. As long as you find their weaknesses, opponents who seem to be too strong to be defeated can easily fall in front of you." As if thinking of something, Jin Bing's eyes became cold, and the murderous aura of the underworld emperor exuded.

Bullseye lowered his head, not daring to take up the conversation. As one of the few people who knew the boss well, he certainly knew that when Jin He reached the peak of his career, he also longed for a normal life and married a woman named Vanessa. Married, had a child, and had a fairly peaceful life.

But Jin Bin, who calmed down soon, understood that for the underworld emperor, he would never have a normal life, and family and affection were obstacles and fetters, so he finally cut off the neck of his beloved woman with his own hands.

"Recently, the Japanese have been contacting me about the drug smuggling business. They can provide special channels, and the Hand Society has spread all over Asia. The trained killers and ninjas are extremely terrifying killing machines." Jin Bingmo Buttons on the cuffs.

"Boss, the Kongshan Group is not a simple organization, so be careful." Bullseye frowned, and he, who has always claimed to be a first-class killer, was not interested in the methods of those Japanese who only knew the secret behind them!

"As long as the weapon is sharp enough, even if it will hurt yourself, you should kill the enemy first!" Jin Bin said proudly. As the master of New York's underground kitchen, he has the confidence to say such words. "I grew up in Hell's Kitchen. When I was young, many people bullied me. One day my father told me that if your fist is hard enough, others will be afraid of you. Money and power can make people submit and kneel at your feet, but only Fists can make others fear you from the bottom of their hearts!"

"So I want to be the one with the hardest fist!"

"No one is not afraid of the fist of the underworld emperor, even those outlaws will still kneel at the boss's feet and howl and beg for mercy." Bullseye flattered a little, his fingers fluttered, and the sharp knife rolled up and down between his fingers , like a group of silver bright knife flowers.

"Bullseye, remember, if the Irish gangster is really Osborn's, then we have to fight him hard!"

After adjusting his emotions, Jin Bin sneered, and then said! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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