People in the United States, the first smoke Mai Shiranui

Chapter 12 12. Luka vs. Jinbin

After handing in the mobile phone, Luka took people into the car and headed to the Fisk Building.

Bullseye is pulled together by Tombstone and, against his will, shares a car with Tombstone.

"Aren't you curious about card players?"

After the car started, the tombstone seemed to have inadvertently mentioned Oswald.

Hearing Tombstone's words, Bullseye first laughed, and then replied: "I have fought against the poker player, head-to-head, and I lost a lot. If it wasn't for me, I would have died on the spot."

Bullseye's words didn't answer the question, but Tombstone heard something in Bullseye's words that he wanted to know.

"You mean, the card guy is the same person as Mr. R?"

The same in the mouth of the tombstone refers to the ability beyond ordinary people.

"Almost, the poker player said during the poker game that Mr. R hired him with [-] million US dollars, and he will leave after the matter is over."

Tombstone grinned, feeling very happy in his heart. When Oswald left, he would have a status under one person. As for Bullseye, Tombstone would not regard him as a competitor.

Bullseye is a killer who takes money to do things. If he has the ability to suppress him, he will be the most loyal wolfhound. If he has no ability, he will be betrayed by him.

This may be Bullseye's philosophy of survival. With this attitude, he lived well in Hell's Kitchen until he met Jinbin and Luka.

Jin used money and power to make him loyal, and Lukaal gave him a new path. Compared with his own strength, money seems to be less important.

The garbage truck was not fast, but it was low-key. It didn't encounter any problems along the way. It didn't encounter a red light until the car could see the Fisker Building.

Bullseye looked at the red light in front of him, and his heart was full of killing intent. As a mentally unstable existence, he couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed directly to the Fisk Building.

The garbage truck ran a red light and almost hit the pastor who was passing by. If the pastor hadn't stopped in time, he might have been hit by the garbage truck.

The garbage truck passed by, and the wind blowing the pastor's clothes.

Under the black robe, the hem of the blue clothes fluttered in the wind.

There was an old woman by the roadside crossing herself, thanking her in her mouth. "God bless."

She couldn't bear to see a pastor die in a car accident, a car accident that shouldn't have happened.

Hearing the old woman's rejoicing, the pastor turned around and went back to the side of the road.

"Thank you for your kindness, ma'am." The pastor smiled. From his voice to his smile, everything was gentle, but there was undisguised disgust in his eyes.

He didn't hate the old woman in front of him, what he hated was the whole human being.

"I still have things to do, thank you again for your kindness." The pastor said goodbye politely, and he walked slowly towards the Fisk Building.

The breeze surrounded him, adding a bit of sacredness to him.

"Lukaal? Let me see if you can become the overlord of the underworld in this new world!"

The pastor smiled, sarcasm flickering in his eyes.

There are already quite a few people who know Lukaal, but not many people know about his past, plus they still look down on Lukaal's existence, there are even fewer, and there is only this leader of the Eight Heroes, Xi Chuan Lankonitz!
Gonitz walked slowly towards the Fisk Building. When he got here, several garbage trucks had crashed into the Fisk Building.

Under the glass exterior wall, there are scattered broken glass, and there are some unlucky people who couldn't dodge and were directly hit by the garbage truck.

Gonitz said to himself, "Lukar is still the same, no matter how gentlemanly he looks on the surface, once he makes a move, he will still look like a beast."

After speaking, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. "That's all I like about him. Roar! You one-eyed beast!"

Gounitz entered the Fisk Building, and there were many people on the ground, all of whom were security guards wearing Bishop security.

Gounitz bent down, smiling, and carefully glanced at the corpse on the ground.

These people were shot in the forehead, and there was no scar on their bodies other than that.

"Looks like Luka's new subordinates are not bad! They are very good at marksmanship!"

Gonitz stood up, the bullets had no effect on him, and he only praised these gunmen, without paying attention to them at all.

"Is the gunfire going to stop?" Gonitz looked up, "It seems that I have to hurry up."

He dodges away and disappears into the hall like a gust of wind.

On the top floor of the Fisk Building, there is only Jin Bin's office.

The door was full of guards, and these people were armed with live ammunition and pointed their guns at the elevator.

This elevator is the only way. When the building was designed, preparations were made. If you want to come to Jin Bin's office, you need to build an elevator.

As for the stairs, they were blocked by metal gates early on, so even if bombs were used, they would not be able to explode.

As for the invasion from the outside and the cable drop, Jin Bin has also considered these things. The glass of the building is made of special glass. Also use the bazooka.

As the overlord of the underworld, Jin Bin is of course the largest underground arms dealer. If anyone buys explosives or bazookas, he can't hide it from him.

But crashing in with a large garbage truck was really unexpected. By the time Jin Bin reacted, Bullseye had already cleaned up the perimeter, and Jin Bin was actually blocked in his lair!

In the office, Jin Bin was holding the phone. After getting the assurance on the phone, he hung up the phone.

"Blow up the elevator," he ordered.

The person on the phone assured that the police would be back at Dafisk Mansion soon and that he would be rescued in that time.

A mafia overlord going to the police for help sounds funny, but King doesn't see it as anything to be ashamed of.

Jin Bing is good at using various means. He used to follow the police's hand to eliminate his competitors, and now uses the police to protect himself. He feels that these are all his own means, and there is no need to feel ashamed.

With a bang, the explosion in the elevator shaft created a wave of heat.

Lukal stopped, chuckled, and continued to walk up.

"Mr. R, you are right, Jin Bing really blew up the elevator." Tombstone said obsequiously.

"Thanks to both of you," Lucar explained. "You two have been to Fisk Tower, if you hadn't told me the basic structure of Fisk Tower, I would have wasted some time."

Even blowing up the elevator couldn't stop Lucar. After all, he had installed bombs on his own aircraft carrier, and he could also think of using bombs. This method can only temporarily delay his progress.

In Jin Bin's office, a subordinate reported that the helicopter had been approved and could take off.

Of course, Jin will not sit still. He is very confident in his own force, but it does not mean that he will blindly believe in his own force. For him, his own force is insurance. If it is not necessary, he will not show his skills at will.

"Tell the plane to wait." Jin Bin ordered.

He didn't intend to spread the news of the helicopter taking off. Once the news of the helicopter came out at this time, the guards outside might not have the intention to continue defending.

Jin Bin was sitting on the spacious boss chair, vaguely expecting that Lukall would fight up. He, a calculating mafia overlord, also had a combative side.

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