Sentinel

Chapter 181 The Scary Night Demon
On the 32nd floor of the Star Ring Building, Wesley crossed his arms and sat on a soft chair by the window, with a bottle of high-end red wine in his hand, and the scarlet liquid in the goblet was rippling.

This gentle man wearing glasses, well-dressed and refined, fits the definition of an elite no matter in terms of temperament or image.

The skyscraper standing on Eighth Avenue is regarded by many gang members as a "sacred place". It used to have the same status as the residence of the previous underworld emperor Jin Bing.

Rumors circulating in Hell's Kitchen portray James Wesley as a sinister, scheming mastermind of evil.If you inquire carefully, you can also hear all kinds of details, such as how Wesley deliberately became Jin Bin's legal adviser, and then he broke into the core of the underworld empire step by step, and finally when the time is right, he overthrew the underworld emperor in one fell swoop On the ground, leap to the throne of power.

Various versions are used as gossip after dinner, spread among late-night bars and streets and alleys, but even if Wesley walked in front of them, these people would not connect the evil leader in the story with the gentle man in front of them .

"Ramon is dead."

Recalling the news from his subordinates, Wesley frowned. That mediocre Rand Group executive was his chosen puppet.

Although there are no talents worth looking at, he is honest and obedient, and he is a loyal dog worth training.Ramon is not prominent in the Rand Corporation, and his sudden rise to a high position will definitely cause dissatisfaction among many people. Even if the old guys on the board of directors know who is standing behind him, they may still feel aggrieved.

Isolate the supporting puppet so that he can only rely on his own ability, which is like training a hound, neither let it be too full, nor let it be too hungry.Wesley had learned a lot from that young boss for a long time, the most important of which was never to trust loyalty.

"It was burned to a mummified body, and the scene was accompanied by the smell of sulfur... A crime committed by religious fanatics? Or is it another street hero who has died and died in Hell's Kitchen?"

Wesley knocked on the table, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, following the accidental death of Ramon two days ago, Russia's Vladimir, and the backbone elites of the Hand, they either disappeared, or they would die in the next day. The body was found this morning.

In today's Hell's Kitchen, there are no street heroes anymore. After the death of Iron Fist Danny Rand, those people seem to have given up their lives as vigilantes, and the only Punisher who insisted on his stand also left this block. The hunting location has been changed.

"Who is it?" Wesley didn't think anyone would dare to challenge him.

At least after he joined hands with the Hand, relying on the latter's powerful force, coupled with his own methods of wooing, suppressing and dividing forces, he has already trained those gangsters to be more docile than Chihuahuas.

"Maybe I should call my boss."

Wesley hadn't contacted Sean for a long time. Ever since the affairs of Hell's Kitchen were on the right track, the young boss stopped asking, and with the rapid rise of Umbrella, the level gap between the two sides gradually widened. Big.

The gentle man who has always been good at pondering his thoughts can't help but hesitate a bit. Sean is no longer an unknown little person before. The other party is now shrouded in multiple auras. The partner of cooperation has been upgraded to a behemoth like Stark Industries. Wouldn't a seemingly genial young boss really incur anger?
While thinking about it, Daredevil in a black suit rushed into the Xinghuan Building. Since he didn't deliberately hide his tracks, the alarm was triggered immediately, and the elite ninjas gathered from the lower floors swarmed.These strictly trained killing machines are extremely sensitive. They use long knives, darts, and chains. In their hands, ancient cold weapons bloom with amazing lethality. Even a team of heavily armed special soldiers may not Can get out of the body.

The lights of the building were instantly dimmed, and countless figures emerged from the dark environment. They held their breath, their steps were extremely light, like light swallows, and the long knives in their hands flickered coldly.

Standing in the middle, the surrounded Daredevil snorted coldly. He felt the spirit of vengeance roaring in his body, and he couldn't wait to release it to feast on these bloody and killing sinful souls.The extremely slow beating heartbeat, the silent footsteps, and the ghostly movement trajectory, in the eyes of Daredevil, whose abilities have been magnified countless times, are like frozen animations, which are extremely obvious frame by frame.

With the short sticks on both sides of his legs, a scorching flame covered them. Daredevil stepped forward, like a phantom in the dark, with intense fire in his eyes, like a demon descending from hell!

Those elite ninjas are not the enemy of Daredevil at all. Even if there are a large number of people, they can't hurt the opponent at all. With a "bang", the short stick was thrown out and smashed the head of a ninja in red. Blood sprayed out along with the brains. Daredevil, who was immersed in the killing state, was unmoved. , Peiran's strength surged, and directly twisted the fragile neck.

The elite ninjas who are not afraid of death, together with the many bodyguards equipped by the Star Ring Building itself, are unable to stop the Daredevil whose eyes are burning with flames. The host's body let out a creepy laugh.

"More! It wants more!"

As if sensing the roar of the spirit of vengeance, the flames in Daredevil's eye sockets soared, almost covering the entire red demon hood, like a genuine hell demon.

"You, you, you... you are all guilty!" The hoarse voice was extremely cold, like a judge's sentence, and all the ninjas who looked at Daredevil were burnt to ashes.
The fire of hell originating from Mephisto is enough to burn all souls, coupled with the eyes of repentance of the Ghost Rider, it can be said to be omnipotent.That hell lord couldn't exert his due power in the material world, and he had to worry about the monitoring of the temple mage, so he cultivated this powerful thug.

However, Mephisto's luck was very bad. The two ghost knights betrayed him. They would rather give up their souls and bear the curse of the vengeful spirit than become the devil's thugs. 150 years ago, Carter Sley took away the Saint Van Gonzal contract containing the souls of thousands of people, while the second knight fled to the other side of the earth, living a desolate life of living alone and wandering all the way.

A sensational wave of fire swept through everything, and the fiery temperature burned everyone present to ashes. Even under the intense fire from a submachine gun, Daredevil was still safe and sound. The bullet with strong kinetic energy penetrated his body without a trace of blood bursting out. flower.With the blessing of the Spirit of Vengeance in his body, even modern weapons cannot harm him.

"James Wesley... I found you!"

Feeling the smell of sin, Daredevil, who amplifies his senses, can clearly see the entire building, even in those dark corners, as long as there is a trace of sound vibration, he can see the real situation.With enhanced super senses, even monitoring the entire Hell's Kitchen is no problem.

Wesley, who was on the 32nd floor, looked at the text messages sent by his mobile phone, tried his best to keep calm and sat on his seat, even though no one could stop the crazy Daredevil in the news from below, he was still full of confidence .

(End of this chapter)