Hercules Walk

Chapter 36
Jin Bing, whose real name is Wilson Fisk, was born in a gangster family. He once killed his wife in order to make himself have no weaknesses and carelessness, and then used his natural evil mind to massacre other gangs Like a baptism, he finally firmly controlled the entire American gang in his own hands.

His black empire also gradually turned from a dream into a reality, and then he called himself "Jin Bin" and became the dark emperor who made people talk about it in the gang.

There are many superheroes against him, including the dark hero, the punisher who never shy away from killing, Daredevil; and the good neighbor of New York citizens, Spiderman.But the activities of these superheroes can only make him feel irritable and helpless, but there is no way to hurt his dark empire.

Jin Bing's road to become America's largest black emperor has never been smooth sailing. In order to achieve this goal, his enemies are all over the world.But to this day, he is still living well, even better than most people in this world.

It's easy to kill Jin Bin, but after Jin Bin's death, who will maintain the black empire he created?Even if the top leaders of the United States basically know his identity and even where he is, as long as there is no problem with him, no one will choose to take the initiative to shoot at him.

……

When Wang Dali and the others came to Jin Bin, he had just taken off his Italian handmade custom suit.

Holding the multifunctional scepter in his hand, Jin, who was surrounded by three people, still had the heart to smile.He was only wearing a white vest, revealing his super-developed and strong muscles underneath.

"Daredevil?"

"Golden Bian!"

Flicking the guide stick in his hand, Matt clenched the short stick in his hand and was about to step forward.He has wanted to kill this American black emperor for a long time.

However, Wang Dali's words made him stagnate and stopped abruptly.

"He's not Jin Bin."

"what?!"

"You are joking?"

Erika, who was also about to rush over, frowned, and turned to look at Wang Dali.

"Oh, I'm not Jin Bin, don't you?"

While speaking, the tall and strong black man strode forward, raised the scepter in his hand and swung it down at Wang Dali's head with all his strength.There was some imperceptible anxiety in his expression, as if he wanted to make Wang Dali shut up quickly.

But his attack was easily blocked by Wang Dali stretching out a hand.

Holding the multifunctional scepter in one hand, and pointing at the strong black man who is a head taller than him in front of him with the other, Wang Dali said to Matt and Erica.

"The reason is simple, because Kim and he is white."

"how do you know?"

Even though she asked this question, seeing the expression on Jin Bin, the black man in front of her, who was extremely terrified because the 'secret' had been leaked, and who looked like he was dying to die, and couldn't even express his anger, Erica was already half-believed in her heart.

"Personal channel, please don't inquire."

"cough!"

Shaking his finger at Erica, Wang Dali kicked this 'Jin Bin' in the stomach.The other party hit a nearly meter-long dent on the wall with a bang, knelt down on the ground and lowered his head, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Yahahahah!"

This 'Jin Bin' didn't give up at first, shouted and raised his fist and rushed towards Wang Dali again.Impatiently, Wang Dali kicked again, this time imprinting most of the figure of the black man Jin Bing on the wall, and it took a while for the opponent to fall off.

"Also, if he is really Jin Bin, someone would have called me by now."

As he spoke, Wang Dali turned his head to look at the sky, through a distance of several thousand meters, he looked at the clouds and one of the hundreds of cameras mounted on the American military satellite in outer space orbiting the earth.

In front of the monitoring screen connected to the camera, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who was summoned urgently and was eating a hamburger with Coke almost choked to death from fright.

Turning his back to the black man who fell to the ground like dead ashes and was about to turn into a white man, he turned the scepter in his hand and recalled the plot materials he had seen in his previous life.

"Eleven, twelve or thirteen? Killed by bombing, poisoned, sniped, plane crashed. Too many of Jin Bin's stand-ins died, I don't even bother to remember the number."

As he said that, Wang Dali suddenly turned around again, pointed at the black man Jin with his scepter.

"It's a guy like him who can tell he's Jin Bin's double at a glance, but he has lived for many years."

"Then what is this guy going to do? Just leave it here like this?"

Holding the triangular fork that was still stained with blood from Bullseye, Erica looked at Jin Bin, a black man, with cold eyes.

"Even though it's not a secret that many people know that this guy is fake gold, it's still a secret. If he reveals the secret, he will go to jail, and maybe he will be unhappy because he missed an egg for breakfast, so that he will be depressed. 'Suicide' is in there."

Following Wang Dali's words, the conscious black man Jin Bing's body trembled more and more.

"But soon you will find that Jin Bin's black empire is running as usual, as if nothing happened."

While explaining to Matt and Erica, Wang Dali silently picked out the diamonds inlaid on the scepter in his hand one by one.Although the identity of this black man Jin Bin is false, the diamonds on these scepters are all real.

Soon, harsh sirens rang in the ears of several people.The black man, Jin Bin, was kneeling on the ground with blank eyes, obviously anticipating and acquiescing to his own ending.

Seeing this, the three of them did not stay any longer.With the creaking sound, Wang Dali crumpled the scepter in his hand into a ball, and randomly placed it on the desk here.

……

"What are you going to do next, Matt?"

When he came to the church where Matt often visited, Wang Dali asked him with concern, leaning on the back of the wooden recliner.

"Should we continue to fight Jin Bing's black empire, or should we give up our identity as Daredevil and concentrate on being a lawyer?"

Without too much hesitation, Matt smiled with a relaxed expression.

"Hell's Kitchen is my hometown, and I will still secretly protect it as Daredevil. Until one day, violence and crime disappear from here."

"So, do you suggest one more person to protect it?"

Standing side by side with Matt, Erica was almost stuck in Matt's arms, raised her head and asked him charmingly.

"Very happy!"

Their heads slowly approached, and soon they kissed together.During the period when the two were unscrupulous and spreading dog food, Wang Dali left like the wind and returned like the wind.

Letting go of Erica in his arms, Matt sniffed his nose, a mixed aroma of cream and fruit entered his nostrils, and turned his head.

Opening the creamy fruit cake in his hand, which he took without warning, but also left some money behind, Wang Dali smiled sincerely and blessed Matt.

"Although it's a bit late, today hasn't passed yet, has it? Happy birthday, Matt."

(End of this chapter)