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"You know what's the most outrageous thing in Hell's Kitchen?"

Just as the members of the Russian gang were nervously transporting goods at the dock.

Another spot in Hell's Kitchen was also crowded.

There is a painting exhibition here.

For people living in Hell's Kitchen, "art exhibitions" are exclusive to those in the upper class.

It is something high-end that is far away from their lives.

Some people may have only seen it from a distance, but most people may have never even heard of it.

Because even if there is an art exhibition, they will not be invited to visit it, let alone open it in Hell's Kitchen.

But reality is magical.

Just today.

A female painter named Vanessa rented a venue here to officially hold her personal exhibition.

Outside the exhibition hall, a crowded line of people waited.

People grabbed the very low-priced bills in their hands and lined up in a long line, waiting to enter the exhibition hall with some unknown mood.

An art exhibition is a place that they are unlikely to have the opportunity to visit in their lifetime.

Just today, it's open to those of them who are in hell.

And among the people waiting in line, 70% were mothers with their children.

They may be female workers who live in poverty, or they may be prostitutes with a dirty look.

They are all "wandering souls" who have entered hell and are struggling.

Maybe they themselves don't know why they come here and why they bring their children here.

Do you hope that your children will become high-class people like that female painter in the future?

Do not!

Such luxurious thoughts never enter their minds.

Because these women clearly know that this is Hell's Kitchen.

It is the habitat of all poor people and their hell.

Children born in hell can only be "ghosts" and will not become "human beings".

Because they cannot afford to let their children become "human beings".

Because they are poor people who are suppressed and bullied by gangsters, thugs, gangster police and gangsters.

They can't save money, and they don't dare to save money.

Because they don’t know if they will suddenly die due to an “accident” one day.

The cause of the accident was probably the money they had saved so hard.

So why do they bring their children here?

They don't know.

Perhaps it was just the remaining maternal love in their hearts that drove them to bring their children here.

Let them see what the "human world" is like.

Let the "ghosts" who will never become "human" and can only live in hell forever, see what the "human world" looks like.

Isn't this more cruel?

They don't know.

The large exhibition hall does not seem crowded because the number of visitors per hour is limited.

A tall, bald, fat white man in a suit and tie was standing in the center of the entire hall.

He was admiring a painting hanging on the wall.

Not far away from him, two men who were obviously gangsters were whispering.

"You know what's the most outrageous thing in Hell's Kitchen?"

A gangster who raised his head and pretended to admire the painting in front of him poked the guy who came with him.

The other gangster was obviously a little depressed.

He yawned, steeled himself, and impatiently shook off the fingers that were poking at himself.

“If you have something to say, say it, if you have something to say, let it go!

After finishing this job, I still have to go 'Hi'! "

The gangster who asked the question wasn't angry, he just curled his lips.

"Killing, kidnapping, trafficking, buying and selling of people, these are the normal things here.

But now it is so outrageous that a stupid woman wants to hold an art exhibition here, and she is allowed to do it! "

"What's so outrageous about this? Do you see that fat man standing over there?"

The little gangster sniffed his nose habitually, and while breathing heavily, he used his mouth to nudge the man standing in the center of the exhibition hall.

“That guy is Wilson Fisk.

He is the most famous and only great philanthropist here.

This guy owns a big company called United, is very rich, and is very philanthropic.

He often travels around the United States doing charity work, and seems to especially take care of our place in Hell's Kitchen. "

The gangster who was listening to him suddenly brightened up when he heard this, and asked eagerly.

"Then why don't we just kidnap him? He's so rich!"

"Snapped!"

"What did you hit me for?"

The sluggish little gangster took his hand back and put it on his mouth, took a deep breath and cursed in a low voice.

"The President of the United States is also a rich man. Why don't you kidnap the President of the United States?"

The little bastard who was beaten was still unconvinced. He rubbed the place on his head where he was hit and muttered.

“How do you know I don’t want to.

If I could have fought in the U.S. Army, I would have tied up that guy who only knows how to tell lies! "

"So what you asked is nonsense.

Such a rich man still comes to Hell's Kitchen often, and he hasn't had any problems yet.

What does this mean?

It means that he must have spent a lot of money to hire a lot of bodyguards. "

"Oh, I see."

Another gangster who didn't seem to have a bright mind suddenly realized it.

He nodded, left his mouth to reveal his browned teeth, and said with a beaming expression.

"That's why we're going to kidnap the Bichi painter named 'Vanessa'.

Then use this woman as a bargaining chip to ask for money from that damn fat man, hey hey hey! "

"Snapped!"

"You are sick! Why are you hitting me again?"

"Keep your voice down! Don't let others hear you!"

"Who are you kidnapping?"

A strange man's voice interrupted their conversation.

The two were startled by the man who suddenly interrupted.

When they saw the man's face clearly, they were shocked again.

This was a tall man, and his face was not handsome, but it was not ugly either.

The only thing that was different from ordinary people was that this man seemed to have been tortured on his forehead.

It seemed that some kind of red-hot iron had been used to create large and small circles that were connected together, like a target.

The young gangster who had been beaming just now came to his senses first, and he looked at the stranger with an unkind look in his eyes.

Originally, he wanted to take out his gun and shoot the ugly guy who scared him to death.

But then they thought that Vanessa, their kidnapping target, had not yet appeared.

So he took his free hand out of his coat, pushed it hard to the man's chest, and cursed.

"Get out of here, you freak!"

After one push, he actually didn't push. Just when he wanted to push again, the man in front of him moved.

[Kingpin - from the Marvel comics and TV series "Daredevil", formerly known as Wilson Grant Fisk]