Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

Jeffrey's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled subconsciously, "What don't you do in the gang? What's wrong?"

Kane shook his head and said firmly, "No. The 1kanshu Dead Fox Gang spent hundreds of thousands on me. I can't do nothing."

Jeffrey wanted to say something else, but Kane took the lead and grabbed Jeffrey's hands, staring directly at Jeffrey with the flame called "repaying kindness" burning in them. "Tell me quickly, no matter what, I will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"Uh……"

Jeffrey hesitated.

The Dead Fox Gang had a motive for recruiting Kane into the gang.

Otherwise, why would he drink all the wine in the store, touch all the girls he wanted, and spend hundreds of thousands to wipe his butt?

That’s hundreds of thousands of dollars! Maybe it’s not enough!

Just thinking about this number made Jeffrey's heart twitch.

At Jeffrey's level, he still had to pay monthly tributes to the gang. Kanemark was really good at it, and he let the gang bleed him before his hair had even grown.

Since the gang was willing to spend this money on him, they naturally believed that he could make the money back dozens or hundreds of times.

It’s just that Jeffrey originally planned to tie Kane tighter before speaking. Isn’t it a little too early to say it now?

As Jeffrey thought this, Kane's hand tightened.

His determination was passed to Jeffrey through these strong hands, making Jeffrey believe that Kane wanted to burn some of his own energy for the gang.

There is faith burning in those blue-gray eyes under the blond hair.

Maybe now is the time?

Jeffrey thought this, so he no longer hesitated and leaned into Kane's ear, "There are too many people here, come with me."

After saying that, he patted Kane's thigh, stood up and left.

Kane followed naturally. The two walked into a small private room in the bar.

The sound of beatings outside seemed sparse compared to just now. It seemed that if the fight continued, "Song Fang" would be beaten to death.

Jeffrey closed the curtain door of the small private room in the bar to further isolate it from the outside world, and then he said to Kane, "One of the pillar industries of our Dead Fox Gang is medicine. You know this, right?"

Kane nodded.

Jeffrey continued, "The Dead Fox Gang is not satisfied with being a distributor of drugs. We also want to engage in research and development and seize the frontier market, so we joined forces with Armageddon. We provide the money and they provide the effort."

Kane raised an eyebrow. "You mean...Armageddon?"

Why does this name sound so familiar?

"Yes. Don't tell it casually! This is a business secret." Jeffrey warned, "Let's talk about it for at least ten years. The gang has been investing money in this matter, and we are about to see the results, but suddenly we are Kicked aside. Then of course we can’t bear it anymore, and we must get the results of the research we invested in no matter what.”

Kane nodded. "I understand. What do you need me to do? Get the results from my father?"

That's right. Armageddon is the official research institute where Kane's father works.

"Isn't that too risky? It's better not to do it." Jeffrey said, "I would like to ask you to investigate first, to what extent the results of this research are, so that I can help you decide what to do next."

"Okay, keep it on me." Kane agreed, patting his chest, "What's the name of this potion?"

"The official number has not been released, and the nickname is Banana Fish... Hey, Kane, what's wrong with you? Are you okay!"

Jeffrey asked nervously as he supported Kane.

"No...it's okay..." Kane wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Banana fish?

No, we went to the wrong set!

But if you calculate the time carefully... If the original plot of the "bananafish" comic is followed, then the development of that potion is indeed almost complete.

I didn't expect this thing to be related to the research institute in the mutant story.

It's a pity that he has never read the original comic of "Bananafish". He only came across some information when searching for new comics, otherwise it might be helpful for the next action.

"Kane" thought this in his mind and nodded firmly, "Don't worry, Jeffrey, I promise to complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization."

"Just learn about the progress first. Don't go too far. Don't let your father and others find out." Jeffrey quickly advised. I don’t know why, but Kane’s behavior always makes him feel a little nervous. Could it be that this kid got excited by beating someone?

Jeffrey and Kane left the private room one after another.

The beating at the booth was over. Song Fang fell to the ground in a puddle of mud. If his chest wasn't still heaving, the gang members present would have prepared a body bag for him.

Will faced Jeffrey and Kane with a look of praise on his face, "How do you think we fought? Did we control the heat just right? We beat him to the worst without killing him."

Jeffrey nodded and asked Kane, "Are you feeling relieved?"

"It's a pity that I didn't hit him." Kane gritted his teeth and said.

Then he bent down and grabbed Song Fang's arm.

Jeffrey stopped him, "Brother, what do you want to do? Listen to my advice, it's okay to beat someone to vent your anger, but don't kill someone."

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

Kane said. It's just that his eyes burning with hatred didn't seem to be able to support his own statement.

Jeffrey wanted to persuade him again, but he changed his mind and gave up.

If Kane did take someone's life, wouldn't the gang's control over him become even tighter?

So several people moved out of the way, allowing Kane to drag Song Fang's arm and leave the bar.

The reason why Kane was not stopped and beaten in the bar was because he did not want the yellow-skinned monkey to die in the bar.

In this way, the Dead Fox Gang has room to operate, let themselves be alone, shift all the responsibility to Kane, and at the same time find a way to get Kane out of official sanctions, using this as a lever to completely control Kane in hand.

So Jeffrey specifically ordered his younger brothers to follow Kane, but not to show up for the time being, and to observe for a while before making any decisions.

But the younger brother who followed him soon came back, "Jeffrey, Kane is missing!"

"Gone? Is he alone or carrying the yellow-skinned monkey?" Jeffrey asked.

"The two of them disappeared together." The boys replied, "We went out with Kane, but there was no one outside the bar. It was like they disappeared from the world."

"How is this possible!" Jeffrey said in confusion, "Quick, everyone go out and look for it, don't let the situation get out of control!"

The gang members immediately rushed out of the bar in a hurry. Everyone worked together and soon followed a trail of blood on the ground and found a person buried under a garbage pile in an alley.

Jeffrey said proudly, "It must be Kane who threw that yellow-skinned monkey here. Great, everything is going according to our plan. Let's dig him out quickly, so that Kane can't escape from our In the palm of your hand."

The few people ignored the dirt and started working together, and soon dug out the bruised Kane from under the garbage pile.