Marvel's Death Knight

Chapter 6 Provocation (Modified)

Hell's Kitchen is an area on the west coast of Manhattan Island in New York City, USA. It used to be a famous slum on Manhattan Island. Gang members can be seen everywhere here. Later, King unified all the black forces here. Here he Covering the sky with one hand, no one dared to resist him except Daredevil.

"Here, here, call me if you need anything." Tony's bodyguard, Happy, stopped the car outside a villa, "I don't know why you chose this place, but I give you a piece of advice, don't mess with this place gang."

"Thank you, Happy, don't worry about me." Xiao Lin said nonchalantly, no matter what, the gang members are a group of ordinary people, even the most powerful Jin Bin is only at the same level as Captain America.

Happy didn't say anything more, and amidst the low hum, the sports car whizzed away.

Not all slum dwellings in Hell's Kitchen, what appeared before Xiao Lin's eyes was a small two-story villa.

After walking in, I found that there is a swimming pool and a garden, and the area is also large. It is a good place to live.

After putting the hot water on, washing off the dust on his body, Xiao Lin who hadn't rested for several days fell on the bed and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, the glaring sunlight shone on Xiao Lin's face, it's been a long time since I slept on such a comfortable bed, and he didn't want to wake up for a while.

He slept until three o'clock in the afternoon before he lazily got up and wandered all the way looking for restaurants. Although he could replenish his energy without eating food, he still had the desire to talk.

Seeing a restaurant on the side of the road, he opened the door and walked in. Maybe it was working hours, but there were not many people inside, only a few black people were drunk and yelling.

Seeing the guests coming, the waiter of the restaurant came over and asked: "Hi sir, what would you like to order?"

Ordering a bunch of food at random, Xiao Lin sat on his seat and ate while thinking about how to find Jin Bing. the address of.

"Oh!"

Xiao Lin, who was eating, felt a black man walking towards him, smashing the wine bottle on his table heavily, cursing and swearing.

It may be because the Chinese are rare here, and those black people who are often discriminated against want to find self-confidence in Xiao Lin. With a little drunkenness, he threatened and said: "Hey, boy, pay all the money on your body." Come out, we brothers just need money to spend."

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Lin asked, "Are you members of the gang here?"

"What?" Hearing Xiao Lin's question, the black man in front of him froze for a moment: "Don't talk nonsense to me, quickly take out the money."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, the black man punched Xiao Lin's head.

"Ah! Let go!" The black man's fist was held tightly by Xiao Lin. He felt that the bones of his hand were about to be crushed, and the pain caused him to scream incessantly.

The other people in the restaurant just glanced in this direction, and continued to eat and drink in their own way.

"Boy looking for death!" Several other people were mostly sober, they all stood up cursing, walked towards Xiao Lin, and threw the wine bottle at him.

Although it wouldn't hurt to be hit once, but Xiao Lin didn't want to be beaten, so he quickly dodged the attacks of several people, and a few weak frost spirits shot into their bodies from his hands.

Those gangsters only felt that their bodies were frozen stiff, and their hands and feet began to lose their control.

The rest of the restaurant watched in amazement as Xiao Lin's slender fists hit those strong black men, as if hit by a high-speed truck, and they flew far away one by one, knocking over a table and chairs.

Maybe it was because they were used to fighting. The other people who ate in the restaurant were relatively calm and did not run away. They just hid aside and looked this way while eating.

"Oh, ouch! Just wait for me, I'll find someone." The black gangsters lay on the ground and struggled for a long time, unable to get up.

Xiao Lin squatted in front of them: "Who is your boss, is it Jin Bin?"

"What Jin Bin, I don't know what you're talking about." Those gangsters were pretending to be stupid, they knew Jin Bin's methods, and those who dared to talk nonsense would die miserably.

Xiao Lin turned his back to the other people in the restaurant, and a sharp skate appeared in his hand: "Why don't you talk?"

The gangsters all stared wide-eyed, and when they saw their arms turned out by the pierced skates, they couldn't help wailing and begging for mercy: "I said, I said, our boss is Jin Bin."

Xiao Lin walked to the waiter's counter: "Is there any paper and pen, please lend me."

"Yes, yes." The waiter hurriedly took out the paper and pen and handed them to him.

Xiao Lin wrote the address of his residence on a piece of paper, and stuffed it into the hand of one of them, "This is my address, let Jin Bing come and find me."

The gangsters grunted and got up, supported each other and ran out.

……

In a basement in Hell's Kitchen, Jin Binzheng was furiously yelling at his subordinates. During this time, several important businesses in his hand were destroyed by Daredevil, which caused him a lot of losses. The most important thing is his dignity Sweeping the floor, he was annoyed that the other mob bosses in America were watching his jokes.

"It's just a blind man. This is the first time we've ruined our business? You bastards, what's the use of me keeping you?" Jin Bin stood up and got off his seat.

He raised his huge fist and punched his subordinate hard in the chest.

There was only a scream, and the gang member was punched by Jin Bing so that his chest was sunken, blood foam flowed from his mouth and nose, and it seemed that he would not survive.

"You two, do you have anything to say?" Jin asked someone to drag the mud-like subordinate out.

"Boss... Boss..." Seeing Jin Bing staring at him, the subordinate gathered himself together and tried to calm himself down: "Today someone caused trouble in Hell's Kitchen and beat us up, saying they wanted to trouble you, Boss. And gave us an address."

After speaking, the gangster handed the note to Jin Bing tremblingly, but they didn't dare to tell the truth.

Hell's Kitchen is Jin Bin's base camp. He is well-known in the United States, and he keeps every inch of the land here under his control.

A Daredevil had already annoyed him, and now there was another one who dared to challenge him.

Jin Bing asked: "How many people are there on the other side?"

"One... one..."

"Huh? You can't deal with one person? Are you also as strong as Daredevil?"

The gangster replied with some trepidation: "The other party seems to be a Chinese person who knows kung fu."

Jin Bing thought for a while, he didn't have any contact with anyone in Huaxia, could it be that some of his subordinates offended them?
"Bullseye, you go and catch that man tomorrow, as for Daredevil." Jin Bin revealed a fierce look: "This time I will do it myself."

"No problem, boss, I will definitely catch him." Bullseye said confidently. As Jin Bing's number one killer, he still has this confidence.

Jin Bing also believes in Bullseye's ability: "Remember, to catch the alive, I want to know who the other party is, and I want to make his life worse than death."

"Okay, boss."

　Under the chronological adjustment, Spider-Man appeared in accordance with Marvel movies, Daredevil appeared in advance
　　I admit that I haven’t seen Daredevil, and I don’t know enough about Jin, but what you said in the book review should be Jin Bin in the comics. This book is still a little different from the comics.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)