Rebirth: I am the American leader

"Oh! You son of a bitch, Bichi! Damn it! How dare you do this to me?"

"Huh? Do you think I'm a poor girl from somewhere? Damn it, I'm your mother Judy, and I'm Principal Steve's student! The big sister of the freshman class at San Diego High School! You know, even Alexei You don’t even fucking dare to do this to me!”

Judy, whose life is unknown, is now a very tough girl under Steve's tutelage.

This is completely different from her two drug addict parents. In fact, she is one of the few students who has been visited by Steve.

The reason is that this chick is planning to hold an auction, and she herself is the only item in the auction.

Steve was curious about what kind of family could educate such a child.

So he went for a trip, and nearly blew both of their assholes with his Wincheston.

Because the two bastards were discussing in front of him how to sell Judy to the old drug dealer who lived at the end of the street.

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Peter Parker.

A barely outstanding high school student, you know, the world will always give young people some preferential treatment.

It is willing to allow some miracles to happen to young people, such as being bitten by a spider when you are sixteen.

You might become Superman.

But if you are sixty years old and are bitten by a spider, although you will die in an unusual way, I think the biggest difference between you and ordinary people is.

Only the color of the ashes should be different.

Maybe your ashes are pink limited edition.

Peter Parker purely belongs to the former. He just obtained this superhuman power not long ago.

Even many abilities have not been developed yet, at least he cannot move freely on the outer walls of buildings like a real spider yet.

He hasn't even developed his webbing bracers yet, but overall he's a smart kid with a lot of strength.

Yes he is smart.

This also caused the damn homework to be completely unsaturated for him, so today he and Judy met.

At first he saw a few colored gangsters trying to tease the white girl, but by the time he ran up to her, Judy had already skillfully rummaged through their wallets.

"Huh? Boy, are you with them?"

Judy squinted at Peter Parker, who raised his hands in front of his chest and said helplessly.

"Wow, don't be like this, I misunderstood. I just saw a few of them bullying you over there, so..."

"So you're going to come over here and be a good guy? Idiot."

Judy looked at Peter Parker's almost frail body with a somewhat disdainful look.

Judy from Hell's Kitchen doesn't think that the nerdy-looking Peter Parker is capable of fighting, and you can't blame her.

After all, in Hell's Kitchen, judging people by their appearance, or judging who can be messed with and who can't be messed with by their appearance is almost a gift.

A technique that must be learned.

"Hi, I'm going to come over and help you, you..."

"Help me? Come on, I have no math problems that I can't solve. You can just pretend that we have never met before and you are helping me."

Judy waved her hand and turned to leave.

Peter Parker saw this and quickly followed him.

He didn't know what would happen next, but he always felt that letting this girl wander alone in Queens was not a good thing.

"Where are you from? Are these your school uniforms? They look like woven bags. Hi, which school are you from? My name is Peter Parker, and I am a freshman in high school this year. What about you? What grade are you in? Oh , God, do you like physics? Oh my God, I really feel that physics is not something we should learn.

It's a little, it's a little, it's a little too advanced. "

"Come on! Did you just get freed from a mental hospital? Damn it, listen up, my name is Judy, I go to high school at San Diego High School, damn Peter Parker! Damn physics! Don't follow me, don't bother me Me!"

Judy finally couldn't stand Peter Parker's chattering and couldn't help shouting.

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The underworld is a good place for the weak to prey on the strong. Fisk has always felt this way, and even the people around him feel this way.

He lost too many men at Hell's Kitchen's South Pier, even though he had a dedicated base in Mexico that could provide him with a steady stream of troops.

But the problem is that most of these people have no legal status, and it takes a while for them to come over.

These days, his men have gradually lost contact. Some of them were killed by members of rival gangs, and some became rival gangs.

That's how they are, they dare to challenge anyone in order to get the biggest profit.

Even if this person has brought them deep fear, this is no exception.

Fertilo was an excellent young man, but there were times when he didn't understand all of Kingpin's orders.

He is a person with clear thinking, clear goals and extremely forbearance.

Kingpin's recent behavior really didn't look like an emperor, and he even felt that Kingpin was a little weak.

So of course he betrayed, when the tiger couldn't prove his identity.

There will always be people who want to think of it as a pig.

Then, the one who takes the knife first will always get the big advantage.

So he secretly contacted many people, including Jigsaw, Gray Eagle, and many little-known people.

But so what?

This is New York, a New York where anyone can fly high.

"Fertilo, I know you are a smart guy, so tell me why you called us here today? You know you will make your boss unhappy by doing this, right?"

"In fact, Mr. Fix is ​​a gentle and kind-hearted person. I even think he is a good person."

Fertiello spread his hands, and the smile on his face was indescribably meaningful.

Several people present had smiles on their faces when they saw this. They were not stupid and knew that these four words, gentle and honest, were definitely not used to describe a mafia emperor.

At least not to describe a living underworld emperor.

"You mean, he's not as good as before?"

The person who spoke this time was a puzzle piece covered with scars. The scars on his body were crisscrossed so that his face looked like a puzzle piece.

"I don't know what he was like before, this is just an attempt. If it succeeds, then we will all usher in a new period of development.

Of course, you can also wait until the gentle and kind-hearted Mr. Fisk dies, and then beat the dog's brains out for his inheritance. "

Fertilo spread his hands, and he had a bit of Jin Bin's aura.

Same crazy, same strong, same domineering.

But he obviously forgot that the main reason why Jin Bin can be so crazy, strong, and domineering is his own unfathomable strength and intelligence.