Wu Liuqi in Marvel

Chapter 22 Follow Your Rules

"Are you Kirishima Kohane?" Jin Bin, who was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, asked.

"Actually, there are some things that Adams doesn't know. My order from the beginning was to kill you, and to kill you at all costs."

"I know who hired that Xiao Xiao, and I also know why they want to kill you. The reason they want to kill you is the same as mine."

"You should be grateful to that boy who is the same age as you. If he hadn't interceded, I would have killed you even if you stood in front of me alive."

This man who owns half of the American Mafia has no ability and is just an ordinary person, but Kohane Kirishima doesn't doubt what Jin Bin said at all. It is really very simple for him to want himself to die.

There was a small table next to Jin Bin, on which there were three things.

He said to Kirishima Kohane while looking at the Statue of Liberty outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There were originally four things here.

A pair of glasses, a book, a gun, and a jackknife.

"I gave Adams the gun, now you need to choose one of the remaining three."

Kirishima Kohane hesitated for a moment.Ask, "Why should I choose one?"

Jin Bing said with a serious face: "This is the rule. No matter where the gang is, when a newcomer joins, the person who lured him into the gang must take care of him. For a long time to come, you will be with Adams action."

Although he didn't enjoy seeing that brat, it's okay to follow his orders, since he doesn't know anything about management anyway.

"But what does this matter have to do with these four things?"

Jin Bing looked a little lonely, and said: "Old Brown was sent back by a child, but there is no doctor in the organization who can save him. This is the mafia, not a hospital. The only doctor is Adams. Old Brown died, and at that time there was Those who can save him are trying to persuade you to surrender, and these four things are left by Old Brown."

"Here, take the things of your predecessors, and you will inherit his underworld legends. You must continue to write the stories he has not finished."

"I know, you are not familiar with him, but this is the rule, you have to do it."

Kirishima Kohane picked up the jackknife and asked, "Did he use all three of these things?"

"Yes." Jin Bin replied: "When I joined here, Old Brown was in charge of leading my seniors. At that time, his mutant level was not that high, and he still had to rely on this pocket knife to kill people. As for this book, It is some of the experiences he has written. When people are old, they like to write something. He has lived for more than 70 years and has been a gangster for more than 50 years. He should leave something for the younger generation to remember. As for this pair of glasses"

"When I asked him to accompany Adams on a mission, Brown had actually retreated behind the scenes. At that time, he might be writing this book, and this pair of glasses was found in his room."

Kirishima Kohane felt that if he joined the Mafia, no one would die because of him. The ridiculous thing is that before he joined, an old man died trying to save him.

Why would Brown save him?

Is it because of Adams's phrase "try to catch alive," or for some other reason.

No one knew what the old man was thinking at the time.

Kohane Kirishima put on those glasses, the prescription was very low, and it seemed that even though Brown was over seventy, he could see some things clearly.

He picked up the books on the table and the jackknife again.

"Children make choices, and I want all three."

Jin Bin shook his head and said, "Children don't know how to make choices, so Adams only took one."

He waved his hand and waited for the waiter by the door to bring over a stack of documents.

"This is the information I collected about that organization. Yes, it is the organization that wants you to die."

"What?!!" Kohane Kirishima couldn't wait to see, but was stopped by a cane.

Jin Bin said: "Unfortunately, this is a confidential document that only higher-level cadres can read. You are not high enough now."

"Besides, you should have something more important to ask me than these documents."

Kirishima Kohane froze for a moment.

More important things?
He did have something to figure out, something he'd been wanting to know since his incomplete life.

"Please tell me, what is the leader of the organization?"

Whether it was the dead brothers or the new boys who came to New York, he thought he was incapable of leading them, or that he was not worthy of being a leader.

"The so-called chief, while leading the entire organization, he is also a slave of this organization." Jin laughed at himself. I didn't say this sentence, but another annoying guy.

"For the survival and continuation of the organization, one must be willing to commit himself to all kinds of filth."

"Cultivate your subordinates and arrange them in the most suitable positions. When he is out of control or must be discarded, he must be discarded without changing his face. Even if he has made contributions in the past, it cannot be an excuse for you to be soft."

"As long as it is for the organization, I am willing to do even the most inhumane thing."

"This is the so-called leader."

"And you are the pawns that I have to cultivate at the expense of being slaves. You will make people turn pale when you talk about it."

"The idea of ​​treating an organization as a family is nothing more than the hypocritical thinking of a hypocrite. Such a person is not qualified to be a leader. Don't you think so, Kirishima Kohane?"

Jinhe stood up from the stool, and Kohane Kirishima knelt down on one knee in front of him.

He didn't know why he was in awe of this man he met for the first time, but he felt that it was an honor to be the subordinate of such a man. At this moment, he regarded Jin Bin as his leader and decided to serve He is loyal, and those who stand in his way are torn to pieces by his hurricane.

Jin Bing smiled at him, like an elder caring about a younger generation: "Welcome to the Underworld Empire, Kohane Kirishima."

Adams sat on the top of the Statue of Liberty, staring at the distant sea in a daze. No one knew how he got up.

The building opposite him is where Jin Bin talked with the boy.

Jin didn't hide many things from him. He knew about Xiao Xiao's matter early on. That assassin was definitely not something a fourth-level mutant like Old Brown could solve.

Why did he let Old Brown follow him.

Because Brown is a firm leader of the previous generation, he managed many enterprises of the previous generation of leaders. Once the old Brown died, Jin Bin was the real leader of the underworld.

"It's really calculating." Adams sighed helplessly, playing with an old-fashioned revolver in his hand.

It was used by Brown when he was young, when men liked to use revolvers, and they generally liked the shape of revolvers and the sound of metal clanging when loading bullets.

Old Brown's revolver is the M629 series and can hold 6 rounds of ammunition.

Adams opened the magazine and dropped five bullets from the sky, leaving only one bullet.

He is a doctor, and it has been unknown how long since the last time he killed someone. Doctors are there to save people, not to kill people. From a long time ago, he decided not to kill people anymore.

But now he has changed his mind.

"The gun will only go off one more time, and the next shot will be the killer's death."

　It's from this chapter that my referral votes are gone...I wonder what I did...to lose so many votes overnight.

　　


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