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Ivanovich said to Joyce while wandering around the church.

When Joyce heard the other party talking about the land under his feet, the smile on his face did not change. He originally thought that these ordinary gangsters suddenly changed their ways and came to confess or pray. Unexpectedly, they actually took a fancy to the land of the church.

Joyce walked up to him, raised the cross on his chest with his hand, looked at Ivanovich and said sincerely: "It is impossible for God to hear your prayer. This wish will never be realized."

Ivanovich said with a smile: "I believe God can hear it. And we are here just to discuss a business with you, Father. Are you interested?"

Joyce sneered inwardly, talking about business?What a lame excuse!

He shook his head and said: "If you are here for this church, then I can only say sorry and please go back."

After speaking, Joyce stretched out his right hand in a gesture of invitation.

"Oh, Father, please don't refuse. I am a loyal fan of God. You may not know that my parents are church members. If you can help us do something, I can give you enough money, and maybe To alleviate our sins."

After hearing their words, Joyce became more certain of the other party's motives.

It seems that he is here to cause trouble!But this is a church, so how can we allow you to mess around!

Thinking of this, Joyce's tone became cold and she said, "Sorry, please go back!"

At this time, another man who looked like a gangster blocked Joyce's way, and when he was about to say something, Ivanovich pulled him back.

Ivanovich looked at Joyce's strong body, his face softened slightly and said: "Father, we will come again in three days. I hope you will think carefully before we leave."

When the last gangster came out, he turned to Joyce and made a gesture of sticking out his tongue and sealing his throat.

Outside

"Boss, why don't you beat him up now and threaten him?" When Ivanovich heard this, he raised his hand and slapped his younger brother on the bald head.

"Did you hit the ground with your head first when you were born? Look at his size. He has obviously been trained. He can break your bones with one punch. Call me more people and come back with the guys in three days."

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Joyce looked indifferently at the gangsters still fighting at the door, a conflict was inevitable.

Just as he was about to close the door, a tall woman with brown hair, a good face, and a tall figure walked in holding a small box in her hands.

"Father, are you okay? I just saw a gangster coming in. Are they looking for you to collect protection money?"

Protection fees?Of course not. There used to be some gangsters who were planning to come to the church to collect protection money, but when the big guys found out, they stopped them and beat them up. After all, many people's parents or themselves were believers.

What's more, is there any day in Hell's Kitchen that doesn't involve some loss of life?Except for those who were filled with cement buckets and sank into the sea and died without seeing their bodies, most of them needed to go to the church and have the priest preside over the preaching, singing, reading the Bible and other matters.

Since then, the major gangs have acquiesced in this matter. No matter how the territory changes, the church cannot be moved, not to mention that there is only one house, which will have little impact on their overall income.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Freya. Barbie Freya is your neighbor. I own the flower shop opposite the church." After saying that, he pointed to the flower shop diagonally opposite, and then Then he handed the delicate small box in his hand to Joyce.

"Here, this is a small cake I made. It's a gift for visiting. I originally wanted to come over during the day, but seeing that you've been busy, Father, I didn't bother you."

Joyce looked at the small box handed to him and silently accepted it.

Then he looked at the neighbor in front of him. Although she was not the type of beauty, her first impression on Joyce was very good.

"Thank you! My name is Joyce Joestar."

"Sit down first. It sounds like you know who they are from your tone." While speaking, he led Freya to the tea room on the side of the church.

Joyce turned around and put the cake box in her hand on the table, made a cup of coffee and handed it to her, then came to sit on the chair opposite.Freya took the ceramic cup with both hands, took a sip from the cup and put it on the coffee table. "Well, thank you, it tastes pretty good."

Joyce nodded, opened the box and picked up the cake inside. He opened the package and took a bite. It was sweet and crispy in the mouth, and the taste was very good, so he took another bite.

"They are sportswear gangsters who have been in this place for a long time. Father, you should know that the security in Hell's Kitchen is not good. There are gangs and gangsters everywhere. Many of the houses in our area belong to their property." After finishing this, he let out a sigh and a complaint.

Joyce had heard a little bit about these things. It seemed that after the former boss of the sportswear gang suffered a vendetta three years ago, the new boss was buying properties everywhere in Hell's Kitchen.

"They come here every month to collect protection fees. In the past, there was no resistance, and there were some guys who were not afraid of death. Unfortunately, they all died, so we had to endure it. But this way, everyone's pressure will be reduced. It's getting bigger and bigger, and many people have moved away. It is said that they occasionally rob in nearby cities." After speaking, Freya picked up the coffee and took a sip.

After listening to the description, Joyce already had a basic idea.

The security situation in Hell's Kitchen can be said to be the worst in New York. Crimes involving gangsters often occur, and they happen at night. Due to the geographical environment, the police generally don't care much about it.

These people also know that the police generally will not intervene in such places. After all, they are not fools. Who knows whether they will come in standing up and leave lying down?This also led to some gangsters becoming more rampant, and even the police were involved.

So Daredevil was born in Hell's Kitchen.

Daredevil... seems to be a blind lawyer?what do you say that is?

"What about you? Why do you want to open a flower shop when you know it's such a mess here?" Joyce felt very strange.

"This is Hobby~ Actually, the flower shop is opened by a distant cousin of mine. He left temporarily due to some special reasons not long ago, so I happened to come over to help look after the shop." Freya explained.

Joyce nodded, still confused.

The two chatted for a while, and the sky outside had completely darkened. Freya looked at her watch, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. If you need help with anything in the future, you can come to me~"

When he passed by Joyce, he patted his strong arm and said with a smile, "But fighting is avoided. I'm not good at it. Bye~" After leaving the church, he waved to Joyce outside the door. .

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After locking the door, he turned and walked towards the gym, ready to start exercising his abilities.