Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

Although Kingpin and Anthony have now become mortal enemies, in some aspects, he quite approves of Anthony.

After the overt and covert fighting between the two sides in various parts of the United States these days, not only Kingpin used all the means at his disposal, but Anthony also became ruthless.

Not only Gin and the various members of his Nenju Sentai Winery were dispatched one after another, but after DR Fashion joined the team, Anthony's Cyborg Team Fashion Team also joined the fight against Kingpin. In addition, Anthony is now a well-known upstart in the arms industry in the United States, so Kingpin believes that he cannot take him too seriously.

It has to be said that the person who knows you best is always your opponent.

Therefore, in order to ensure that there would be no accidents in this operation, Kingpin spent a price that almost made him vomit blood to hire this group of ghostly mercenaries hired by the Brotherhood and in the dark web.

"You are the employer. Since you think it is necessary, then do as you say," the one-eyed man playing with the dagger said with an indifferent expression, obviously not wanting to get entangled with his employer on this matter.

But he also had a very important question to ask, otherwise he would not be able to do this job: "But there is another question, that is, how should so many of us act? If we act collectively, who has the right to direct the action?" To whom should it belong?”

This is indeed a very important question, so when the one-eyed man asked, all the mercenaries in the room focused their attention on Kingpin, even the one who was tied up was no exception.

"That's a good question," Jin Bin nodded with a smile, and then said seriously: "I know that all of you here are leaders in the mercenary world, otherwise you wouldn't be invited here by me.

Maybe you each have your own style of doing things, and many of you are even loners and like to work alone. But I hope you can work together this time, this operation is very important to me."

"In other words, this is a group operation," a man wearing single-eyed goggles asked while wiping his gun.

"That's right," Kingpin responded.

"Then, who is in charge of command?" Captain Boomerang put away his darts and looked at Kingpin on the high platform and said solemnly: "I'll make it clear here in advance that if you are the person appointed who is not qualified, I will not agree with it."

"Of course not. As I said, this operation is very important to me." Kingpin smiled when he heard this, then turned sideways and pointed to the man next to him with a target pattern on his head and said in a deep voice: "Let me introduce you. This is the commander-in-chief in charge of your operation and my best subordinate Bullseye. I believe you should have heard of his name."

Bullseye? The mercenaries all focused their gazes on the cold and stern man next to Jin Bin.

As a mercenary who takes on dirty work in the underground world, you may have a few other things, but your intelligence work must be in place. So as Kingpin's number one subordinate, Bullseye, of course they also heard about it. Coupled with the aura of the other party, including the most powerful people, all the people in the room couldn't help but nodded secretly, recognizing the other party's command authority. Of course, a lot of them were looking at it. On the face of money.

Bullseye took the microphone at Kingpin's signal, and without saying any more nonsense, he directly began to exercise his command authority: "Remember the watch that was given to everyone before entering? Take it out?"

All the mercenaries in the room looked at each other, and then silently took out the watch from various parts of their bodies.

"This operation is divided into five teams. The number at the beginning of the serial number above the watch is the team you belong to.

Next, I will divide the commanders of each of these five teams in detail. If the rest of you have objections, you can raise them later.

The commander of the first team, Deathstroke. "

Playing with the dagger. The one-eyed man wearing fishnet armor stood up, nodded, and then sat down again.

"The commander of the second team, Deadshot."

The man wearing single-eyed goggles also raised the gun in his hand and began to maintain it.

"The commander of the third team, Captain Boomerang."

Several boomerangs Mu Ran flew out from the boomerang man's hand, dancing like a butterfly in the room for a moment, and then returned to the hand of the man with boomerangs all over his body like a swallow returning to its nest.

"The commander of the fourth team, Deadpool."

"Uh huh." The tied mummy in the corner was twisting wildly, and the chains on his body were crackling.

Seeing this scene, all the mercenaries assigned to this team couldn't help but cover their foreheads with their hands, looking hopeless. At the same time, they all asked if they could change teams.

"The commander of the fifth team, Hisoka."

Hisoka, who was leaning against the wall and playing playing cards in the corner, tapped his lips with the playing cards and made a blowing kiss gesture. I love you, little apples.

Looking at Hisoka, who looked sick and seemed to be dissatisfied with desire, the mercenaries assigned to his team couldn't help but feel their anus tighten, and also thought that they might need to change teams.

Kingpin made pre-war assignments in his safe house, and Anthony also met Mrs. Gao accompanied by Gin.

"Mr. Anthony, it's been a long time." To be honest, although Mrs. Gao had made her choice now, she still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when Anthony suddenly found her head.

However, she does not regret her choice. You must know that she is egoistic. Since Kingpin can bring her greater benefits, abandoning Anthony is a matter of course.

"It's been a long time indeed, Mrs. Gao," Anthony looked at one of the five leaders of the Hand who was more energetic than the last time he met with a playful expression.

Looking at Anthony's expression in front of her, somehow, Mrs. Gao suddenly had a hunch that it was what she had done, and she was afraid that the other party already knew about it. So he couldn't help but secretly wink at his right-hand man, and then invited Anthony to sit inside.

"If it were before, I would be very honored to be invited by Mrs. Gao. After all, I never refuse an invitation from a friend, but now I am not sure whether Mrs. Gao is my friend anymore." Anthony is no longer Covering it up, he looked playfully at the direction in which the subordinate beside Madam Gao was leaving quietly, and then turned his head to give some instructions to Madam Gao.

Gao Sheng said softly, but his eyes flickered for a moment, and he quickly covered up his embarrassment, and then said sincerely: "Mr. Anthony, what does this mean? Aren't we always good friends?"

"Oh, really?" Anthony's expression suddenly changed, and he said with a cold expression: "Then how did Kingpin's group of people get in?"

Mrs. Gao could no longer maintain her smile. She stared at Anthony with the same cold eyes and said, "I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Anthony."

"I don't understand," Anthony smiled coldly and said coldly to Mrs. Gao: "It seems that I have made it clearer. The channel into New York at the west pier in the Bronx is yours, right? I’ve been using it quite frequently for a few days.”

"You were spying on me, you were spying on me," Mrs. Gao could no longer maintain her expression and said to Anthony ferociously.

"you guess"