Marvel's opening inherits Darkseid

Chapter 131 The Prince and the Gangster

Led by the butler, T'Challa and the female bodyguard entered Jin Bin's mansion.

It's not difficult to find out that Jinbin's mansion is lower than T'Challa's, at least it's much easier than finding out Nanzhou's identity.

The two were taken by the housekeeper to a room with a mahogany door, and Jin Bin was sitting at the table facing the door.

"From what you've said, it seems like you want to talk to me about Code 47, don't you?"

T'Challa looked at Jin Bin in front of him. This huge guy really looked bluffing.

"That's right, but it's not so much a talk, it's better to say that you can give us some clues."

Under the guidance of the butler, T'Challa sat on the sofa beside him, and the butler also exited the room, leaving only T'Challa, the female bodyguard and Jin Bin.

"Would you like me to give you some clues?"

Jin Bin looked at T'Challa in front of him, frowning slightly.

He can tell from T'Challa's words and demeanor that this is not a small character, and I am afraid that this code name 47 has offended him somewhere.

"Then, I want to know why you want to investigate that guy."

Looking at T'Challa, Kim asked what he thought.

"why?"

T'Challa smiled slightly, "Because he knows some of our secrets."

When Jin Bin heard this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at T'Challa.

"Then it seems that your secret seems to be very important to you. You will never let such an outsider know about it?"

T'Challa nodded.

"That's right, that's what it looks like."

Jin Bin smiled at this time, then got up and came to T'Challa's side.

"If I provide you with clues, can you find out his identity? I have been investigating for a long time but have not found out why."

T'Challa can feel the pressure from Jinbin, but he doesn't care. As the prince of Wakanda, he has experienced quite a lot, so he is naturally not afraid of Jinbin's pressure.

"As long as you give me enough clues, we will naturally be able to find out his identity. We are professionals."

Looking at T'Challa's confident eyes, Jin also believed that the person in front of him was indeed a ruthless person.

After all, he is also the one who can find out about a mansion known to very few people, so his strength is needless to say.

However, in Jin Bin's view, this person definitely does not belong to New York, or even this country. After all, no one in this country has such an accent.

It seems that the code name 47 also provoked people from other countries.

"Okay, since you said so, I will tell you some clues, of course, I also hope you can help me find out who that guy is!"

Jin Bin naturally hopes that T'Challa can really find out who the code-named 47 is. After all, this is a knot in his heart, and he hopes to be able to untie it.

Only in this way can he truly sit on the throne of King of New York again.

T'Challa also nodded.

"Of course I will try my best, but if I can't find out, then I hope you won't be offended."

Jin Bing waved his hand. After all, he didn't find out, so he wouldn't have much hope.

At this time, Techa stretched out his hand, expressing a happy cooperation, and Jin Bing also shook his hand.

A prince and a gangster elder sister reached an agreement in this way.

"Actually, I don't know much about the code name 47 points, so I can probably give you basic information such as height, body shape, and of course some mannerisms."

There are really not many clues that Jin Bin can provide, and his investigations on Nanzhou ended up with no clues in the end.

As the king of New York, he naturally got to know a lot of hackers, computer experts and other roles, and he must have let these people investigate.

But the final result can be imagined, it was a failure, they did not find any information, and this code name 47 seemed to have never existed.

I can only find out who asked him to spend money to do things, but his experience is blank.

So Jin Bing had no choice but to give up this idea, and finally endured other people's doubts about him helplessly.

But even if he finds out who this codename 47 is, Jin Bing will not do anything to him. After all, he is absolutely powerless to fight such a non-human being.

The final outcome may be the same as before, being beaten by fat.

It is even more unacceptable for Jin Bin to let Jin Bin reconcile with him.

As the king of New York, he would never take the initiative to bow his head and apologize.

Even facing such a player who exploded an artificial lake with one shot.

His arrogance would never allow such a thing to happen.

Neither revenge nor reconciliation, in fact, there is no need for Jin to investigate Nan Zhou, but he wants to know who the person who defeated him is, and he wants to know the true identity of this person.

If he has been defeated by a person who doesn't even know his identity, Jin Bing will definitely not be able to overcome this hurdle in his heart, so he will agree to provide clues when T'Challa finds him.

Although this clue is minuscule.

T'Challa also had some troubles after hearing Jin Bing's words.

Although Jin Bin's clues really provided him with some help, the help was really minimal.

So T'Challa also knows that he is still far from success.

But something is better than nothing. Although these clues are pitifully small, they are still clues, and they are also helpful to T'Challa.

……

Time passed quickly, T'Challa and the female bodyguard had already walked out of Jin Bin's mansion.

"This clue is definitely not enough."

The face of the female bodyguard was slightly disappointed. She thought that Jin would provide some good clues, but now it seems that they are overthinking.

"No matter how small it is, it's still meat."

T'Challa replied at this time.

"And I don't intend to only get clues from them, we have to go to other places."

"Anywhere else?"

The female bodyguard was a little puzzled, she didn't know what other places T'Challa was talking about.

Could it be that he has already found another person who has contact with Code 47?
T'Challa also noticed the expression on the female bodyguard's face, and then smiled.

"Although we found the King of the Underground in New York, the clues held by the King of the Underground may not necessarily be as many as those held by other people in the underground world."

"After all, he is also a celebrity in the underground world. I don't believe that no one has dealt with him except Jin."

As soon as the words came out, the female bodyguard understood what it meant.

There was also a surprised expression on her face.

"Prince, could it be..."

T'Challa smiled slightly, and then continued...

"You are right, our next goal is the underground world!"

(End of this chapter)