Boss Invasion

Jin Bin, a legendary figure.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Mr. Wilson is a successful businessman, has a mother who loves him, has close friendships with many senior officials, and even once wanted to run for mayor.

But privately, he is the biggest leader in the dark world.

The source of more than 40% of criminal activities in the United States is Kingpin. He treats these as a business and wins the maximum benefits.

The police and judges are his friends, but the street heroes who don't play by the rules are his mortal enemies.

Whether it's destroying a drug-making factory or killing some smugglers, it may inadvertently touch Jin Bin's business and arouse his hostility.

Wilson Fisk, who killed his father with his own hands when he was a child, and witnessed his mother calmly destroying her body and destroying all traces of it.

He inherited his father's violence and his mother's cruelty, and blended them together to flourish.

Hell's Kitchen is just an inconspicuous place for him. He has his sphere of influence throughout North America, even Europe and Asia.

There is no doubt that Kingpin is the king of the underworld.

Even though Daredevil and the Punisher have been targeting him, killing a large number of his men and constantly destroying his business.

But he still couldn't hurt the root, and he was always on the throne, looking down at them.

If Qi Shan hadn't suddenly appeared and used means to integrate the underground gangs in New York, forming a so-called gang alliance.

Kingpin may have already tidied up his New York basement.

Even so, some gangs in the gang alliance still have the shadow of Kingpin.

But Qi Shan doesn't care. It's normal for human beings to be a little selfish. If you are selfless, you won't come back to become a gangster.

Mastering the soul method, the upper level of the gang alliance is as stable as a mountain, and the lower level Ma Chai has some small thoughts, which is not important at all.

Hell's Kitchen is an area as dark as Gotham, where gangs are rampant and evil is like mushrooms after the rain, happening anytime and anywhere.

Although there is no oppressive weather all year round, there is always a weird atmosphere.

It was drizzling tonight, and under the dim street lights, a car slowly parked in front of the bar.

The car door opened, and a big black umbrella stretched out first, followed by a leather shoe. Then a slender figure walked towards the car, opened the door and entered the bar.

The noise rushed towards us, and the place was packed with people. The black and white people looked very excited under the light of the feasting. They held the beer in their hands high, twisted their bodies wildly, and shouted from time to time, like wild beasts.

On the bar, several hot girls in short skirts twisted their waists crazily, their long hair swaying around, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Several big men put their heads on the table and stared at the triangular garden without blinking.

In the corner, several boys kept saying hello to the people next to them, collecting money quickly and giving change without any delay.

Qishan put away the umbrella and threw it aside.

He is wearing a neat suit, with high-end fabrics and obvious handmade styles. At first glance, he is from a different world than the people in the bar.

Qi Shan attracted a lot of people's attention just by standing at the door.

A strong white man came over first and looked Qishan up and down, his eyes slightly raised and his face arrogant.

"Boy, you're in the wrong place! This is a bar, not a well-dressed, pretentious French restaurant!"

Several people around laughed.

The sudden laughter attracted the attention of many people, who frequently looked out amid the manic music.

Qishan looked at a few people calmly and said: "Very good, it's just you! If you can hang out in Hell's Kitchen, you should have a familiar policeman. Call him and ask him to come over. I have something to do." ask him."

Several people were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"What did this yellow-skinned monkey say? Tell us to call the police?"

"No, he wants us to confess on our own initiative which policeman we bribed?!"

"Is this idiot crazy? You can say this."

The noise became louder, and more people turned their attention.

Qi Shan raised his eyebrows and sighed slightly: "I knew it would be like this! Forget it, let's use my method!"

He suddenly stretched his right hand forward, and a black revolver appeared in his palm without warning, and then he heard the sound of gunfire.

The music in the bar was interrupted instantly, and after a few seconds of silence, screams came out from the crowd.

They subconsciously avoided and wanted to escape.

But more people subconsciously drew out their sidearms and pointed at Qishan nervously.

boom!

The five people surrounding Qi Shan fell to the ground one after another, which made them even more nervous. The sound of bullets being loaded filled the room.

Qi Shan didn't even look at them from the corner of his eyes, and his spiritual pressure suddenly burst out.

dong dong dong...

An extremely strong pressure was generated out of thin air, and everyone in the bar was hit hard on the ground. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not move at all.

At this moment, the five people who were shot at first slowly got up.

Amid the horrified eyes of everyone, he followed Qi Shan and walked out.

As the bar door closed, the pressure disappeared instantly and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few seconds of silence, these people got up one by one.

They looked at each other and silently chose to leave through the back door.

Having survived in Hell's Kitchen for so long, they naturally have their own rules of survival.

It would be strange not to run away when encountering an enemy like Qi Shan.

The five freshmen outside the door followed Qi Shan's order and called the internal line of their police station.

After asking a few questions, I hung up immediately.

"Boss, the police have been informed. The alarms near Third Street in Hell's Kitchen tonight will be delayed for an hour!"

Qishan nodded: "So it turns out that Wilson is there, and he is indeed cautious enough. Even though many people know that he will come out tonight to meet with alliance members, no one knows the location!"

He shook his head and turned to get in the car.

The car left directly, and the five men didn't know that after the car's taillights disappeared, they suddenly shivered and returned to their original state.

Several people covered their dizzy foreheads and looked at each other, with incredible shock remaining in their eyes.

There is no doubt that they had their own will in the entire process, but it was distorted by a powerful force.

They were just street gangsters. They had never seen such a scene before. Now that they had escaped with their lives, they were terrified.

The few people looked at each other and suddenly ran away, disappearing directly at the end of the street under the drizzle.

At this time, a sturdy figure walked out from the shadow of the bar wall. He looked coldly in the direction the car left, with a huge skull looming on the black T-shirt.