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Hell's Kitchen.

One of the most chaotic slums in New York.

This is a paradise for criminals, where all kinds of heinous villains gather and engage in various criminal activities rampantly.

Unscrupulous.

The police are helpless against them, no, rather the police are in cahoots with them and collude with each other.

Even some police officers in the police station are killing people on their behalf without scruples.

It’s evident just how chaotic Hell’s Kitchen is.

It would be a nightmare for ordinary people to live in a place like this.

If it were Zhou Qing in the past, he wouldn't dare to set foot in such a place even if he had three courages.

But now...

Zhou Qing didn't care at all. Hell's Kitchen and the like were no longer qualified for him to take seriously.

He just led twelve heavily armed special agents and drove straight in to this rotten but legendary place.

"Act, use the fastest time to find the letter!"

After arriving in Hell's Kitchen, Zhou Qing immediately gave orders to the special agents.

When Xin was still alive, he was in alliance with Jin Bing, Madam Gao and others, and most of the city's businesses were under their control.

Their traces are everywhere in the city, and it is not difficult to find them.

What's more, in a city like New York, an organization composed of Japanese faces is already conspicuous enough.

"Yes, sir!"

The UBCS special agents didn't waste any time and immediately followed the order, their cold figures disappearing into the night sky.

However, Zhou Qing still greatly underestimated the intricate energy network of those people in Hell's Kitchen.

These giants joined together and, to put it bluntly, almost controlled the entire city.

Any disturbance can't be hidden from their eyes and ears.

Unless he's like the Punisher, he kills everyone wherever he goes without leaving any hidden dangers.

Although the actions of the UBCS special agents were very low-key and secretive, they were quickly leaked.

"Xin, you have been targeted."

On the rooftop of an abandoned building, a gentle-looking man in a suit wearing glasses said to an extremely unruly man.

That man was exactly the target letter Zhou Qing was looking for.

"When will I not be stared at by others, Wesley?" Xin glanced at the man in the suit nonchalantly and said in Sakura language.

He is an important leader of the Hand and has made countless enemies. I don't know how many people want to kill him every day. It's strange that no one is watching.

And this Wesley was King Bin's number one confidant, and could even be said to be King Bin's spokesperson.

"No, things are a little different this time."

Wesley adjusted his glasses, "They are a few guys from outside. They have never appeared before. They have military marks on their bodies. They are digging for you everywhere. My boss suspects that they are very likely." They're some mercenaries."

Mercenaries and the like are not just those ordinary gangs who fight in small groups.

Even giants like them don't dare to underestimate them.

Xin Xin's face also became a little serious. Mercenaries and the like were indeed not something that could be dismissed casually.

"Xin, why did those people come to you? My boss wants to know whether some of your things will have any impact on our cooperation." Wesley continued to stare at the letter and asked.

"Tell your boss, I will solve my own problems myself!" Xin said coldly and arrogantly.

Then he ignored Wesley, a little pawn, and left without looking back.

How could a guy like Kingpin, who didn't even dare to reveal his name to others, know how powerful the Hand was?

"Mercenaries?" Xin's face turned sinister.

Thinking about what he had just done a few days ago, Xin seemed to have understood the cause and effect.

"This time, you will never come back!" Xin snorted coldly in his heart.

He strode into the night sky and disappeared into the night sky.

After returning to his base, Xin had no nonsense and immediately started a series of arrangements and preparations.

Of course, Zhou Qing had no knowledge of all this and still let the UBCS continue their investigation.

As a result, it was only on the fifth day that Zhou Qing received a report from Korff: "Sir, we have found the target!"

Hell's Kitchen is big or small, and it's definitely not small.

For the UBCS special agents who came to this place for the first time, it took only five days to find out the whereabouts of a mysterious boss who had never been seen.

Zhou Qing felt that it was going too smoothly?

This is under the premise that those people control the city.

"Sir, the operation went too smoothly. I wonder if the target deliberately let us find out?"

Not only Zhou Qing, but also Korff felt the same.

"It's okay!"

Zhou Qing, however, waved his hands with a nonchalant look on his face, not taking this kind of thing to heart at all.

Now that he has the bronze skin and iron bones of an evil dragon, he is invulnerable and cannot even be killed by missiles, so why would he care about such a small battle?

It doesn't matter if it's a trap or not, for Zhou Qing, as long as the faith is there, that's enough.

"set off!"

Zhou Qing waved his hand and gave orders directly to Korff and the others.

Korff and the others didn't say anything more. To them, Zhou Qing was a great master who could open space doors at will.

How could a few ninjas be able to fight against such a person?

The group stopped talking nonsense and started to set off immediately.

Almost two hours later, it was completely dark, and four low-key and domineering business cars stopped at the entrance of a club.

"It really is a trap!"

He didn't even go in. He just stood at the door and felt it. Zhou Qing immediately understood.

It was getting dark now, but it was not late at night yet. It was just when the nightlife had just begun, but the clubhouse was as quiet as a ghost.

If there are no ghosts inside, then there are ghosts.

Especially at that moment, Zhou Qing became even more sure of this when he saw the two cameras in the club turning their angles and turning in their direction.

"Sir, are we..."

"No need, just go in!"

Zhou Qing interrupted Korff and said confidently.

With his current strength, he is indeed qualified for such a push.

"someone is coming!"

Through the camera at the door, the figures of Zhou Qing and others immediately appeared on the monitoring screen in the central control room.

One of the men in a suit immediately turned around and shouted.

He was leaning back on the chair leisurely, wiping the letter on his weapon, his expression condensed slightly, and he immediately stood up.

He looked at the surveillance screen and saw twelve smart and strong men standing outside the door like javelins.

Through their posture and other subtle behavioral habits, Xin could tell at a glance that these people were all people who had received military training.

"It's them!"

The letter was cold and honest.

As soon as he deliberately released his position, the opponent immediately came to find him, and the characteristics were also very consistent.

Can't go wrong.

But...who is this person?

Xin Xin's eyes fell on Zhou Qing, who was at the front of everyone.

Obviously, this excessively young oriental man is the leader of those people.