I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

2 minute later.

Fisk sat in the corner with a pale face.

The screams in the room have almost disappeared, which means that his people are almost dead, but even after making such a big sacrifice, he doesn't even know what is in the darkness.

In his concept, underground forces, if they dare to fight, dare to fight, and dare to shoot, they will be fine. But since when did he suddenly have to face a devil-like existence?

In the past, no matter how many times you checked, whistleblowers would always upload scenes of their transactions on the Internet without knowing it, attracting a lot of attention and attracting arrests.

Now what is this?

Kamen Rider, what is a mutant?

I have never heard of it. How did he get in? It is impossible to follow him. Wilson is always keeping an eye on the monitoring system of the maze. Once a stranger comes, it will directly trigger the alarm and some switches.

There's no way someone could show up without them noticing unless he cracks the entire maze, but that's not possible

it's absolutely impossible

Why can he climb over walls so quickly? Why can he grab a person weighing more than 100 pounds like a chicken? Why can he smash through bulletproof steel plates with one punch?

"Bang." With a loud noise, Wilson, the only one who could see in the dark and the only one who had the ability to resist, fell heavily on the steel plate.

Wilson's face was twisted in pain, and he could see how it was far faster than him, far greater than his strength, and he couldn't even fight back.

What is that black mist?

Suddenly, in his ears, like everyone who was knocked down, the things he had done sounded.

"Wilson Fisk was adopted by Phil Fisk at the age of six. On the day he was first adopted, he led you to kill a family of passers-by as a celebration. You originally missed a person who had just finished school, but you were thoughtful and waited at home until you found him. Cutting off the roots.

In the first week of your adoption, the orphanage that took care of you was burned down, just because the orphanage that took care of you didn’t give you the eggs you wanted for lunch.

Three years ago, you led someone to kidnap the youngest son of Jack's family, demanded a ransom of 300 million, and agreed to pay the money tomorrow, but you were afraid that they wouldn't believe it, so you cut off two of Jack's fingers and gave them to them.

Two months ago, because Li Hua's family underpaid the protection fee, you led someone to smash up his storefront, which finally caused a fire.

"

One after another, the past was exposed, and there was no secret in the past, which gave Wilson the illusion that he had come to the sink of sins in heaven.

"Who are you?" Wilson was picked up by someone's neck. It was difficult to speak at this time, but he still said the words he wanted to say.

“Da da da da”

While speaking, the gangsters who could still stand up shot in this direction one after another. The black shadow leaped nimbly and jumped to the ceiling. The bullets poured on Wilson's body one after another, and Wilson fell to the ground.

At this time, the voice of the black shadow drifted slowly into the ears of the dying Wilson.

"I am the one who counts your sins."

In the unfinished building trading area, a car stopped outside an old house that looked like it had been in disrepair for years.

"Unlucky." Old Jacks cursed and got out of the car. "Take that kid to feed the fish. His mother fell asleep while driving, which took us so long."

"I've already gone to deal with the boss." George touched the gauze on his forehead, his tone was very cold.

This transaction with Fisk at the Paradise Casino in the South District was related to whether Dodo could return to Hell's Kitchen. It was such an important matter, but the guy in charge of driving actually fell asleep halfway and the car hit the bottom of a hillside, not to mention that the car was totaled. , all the people in the car, big and small, were slightly injured.

Today is different from the past. The fixed assets of Dodo are not even as good as those of some small forces. The assets that Old Jacks can collect with his own strength are only a few. And he is being stared at by the whistleblower and has no fixed channels. If the delay continues, the gang will be finished, so he takes the risk of trading. Therefore, it is difficult to mobilize a car to support, and the time wasted until now, which makes people want to curse.

"Well, let's go, enter the maze." Old Jakes took out the cigar, didn't light it, just stuffed it into his mouth, "It's so slow, I hope that old bastard Fisk didn't leave, mom's grandson and grandson when we were powerful Followed behind the same, and now he is throwing face, fuck."

George pushed his gold-rimmed glasses. He didn't like old Jax's swearing, he wasn't a gentleman, but he didn't say anything.

"Hurry up, it's almost dawn, you must dare to go back before dawn." Old Jax waved his hand, and everyone was about to get into the maze.

Old Jacks suddenly signaled everyone to stop, "No, it smells of blood. Everyone, retreat and disperse as much as you can. Don't go back to the warehouse. It's not safe. Go to the bay container."

George turned his head and ran away. He had always been willing to succumb to old Jakes because old Jakes had a particularly sharp nose and was like a dog. If he said something happened, he was right to run.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang." Suddenly there was a series of loud bangs, and the windows and doors of the old house were all sealed by heavy objects.

In the dimly lit room, lights were turned on.

"Shua, Shua, Shua." A group of people were all holding guns, but this old house only had a single room, and it was clear inside that there was no one else there.

Unable to grasp the situation, the unknown swept everyone's minds.

Old Jacks walked over and tried to look at the door and windows, and cursed, "Fuck, they're all sealed. Are you a bastard?"

"Boss, whistleblowers used to report people without taking action. I don't think so. Could it be that bastard Fisk wants to take advantage of others?"

"Fuck him, let's fight them."

No, he's not the whistleblower, nor is he from Hell's Kitchen. George screamed in his heart. The underground forces in Hell's Kitchen are divided into four areas: east, west, south and north. All the four areas know this rule. You can come and trade. Come on. It's okay to have a fight, the only rule is, don't turn on the lights

Now when I see the lights turn on, I know that this is because outsiders don’t understand the rules. If they don’t understand the rules, they might ignore the rule of "the gangster eats the gangster and only the boss"

George retreated quietly, his qualifications were still higher than that of Old Jax, and he was also in touch with Fisk's deal, because he had a good relationship with Wilson in white, and Wilson once told him that he admired him, and something happened You can go to him, so the secret passage in the maze also told him.

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and now the whistleblower in this world is staring at dodo, there is no more to sing, he has done his best to help old Jax erect a small dodo's plaque, he is benevolent, now it is time to run.

But just as he was about to retreat to the secret passage, he suddenly felt that the touch behind him was not right, and immediately he was shocked, and when he turned his head, he shot.

The lights suddenly went out.

"Bang." A black figure pinched George's bullet.

The gunshots attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked in this direction.

Old Jacks asked "Who is the mutant?" while shooting directly. The gangsters counted each one one by one, and all the bullets were tilted.

"Captain, don't shoot, we are one of our own"

But it was too late to speak, the bullet had already left the rifling and rushed towards it in flames.

The black figure in front of George jumped up and nimbly dodged the bullets. George was not so lucky. The stray bullets injured his heart, and he fell down with regret.

The blood was bubbling, and the stream was pouring. George stretched out his hand unwillingly, trying to take something out of his arms, but with his last strength, he just took out the thing, but failed to inject it.

Behind him, the person who had the best relationship with George, who was usually nicknamed Little George, saw this scene. He stared at the needle with resentment.

At this time, a black figure jumped from the ceiling and fell into the center of the crowd. In the darkness, no one could see him, but he could hear his voice.

"Let's count your sins."