The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 47 The gangster eats the gangster

Upon hearing this, Herman just looked at the gangster deeply, then shrugged and stopped trying to stop him.

Seeing Herman's cowardly behavior, the gang members laughed out loud. They were originally a little worried about the guys in strange clothes on the opposite side, but now they saw that they were just bluffing.

The gang boss had exactly ten men under him. At the boss's signal, they all stepped forward and couldn't wait to snatch the suitcases containing money from the ninjas.

The ninjas did not resist and let the other party snatch the cash box away.

"Check them all carefully." The gangster boss waved the hand holding the gun.

Normally, he shouldn't have asked all his men to check the money, but Herman's performance just now made him realize the importance of the goods in his hands. He believed that as long as the goods were still in his hands, the other party would have to let him do whatever he wanted.

"I want to remind you that Mr. Kingpin is not someone you can easily mess with." Hermann said coldly from the side.

The gang boss scoffed at Herman's words. Not only him, but even his younger brothers ignored Herman's words and wanted to open the cash box for a careful inspection.

The younger brothers opened the suitcases one after another, but when they saw what was inside, their greedy expressions froze in an instant, and the next second greed turned into horror.

"What the hell is this!" Someone screamed first, and then, as if a chain reaction had started, screams rang out one after another.

When the gangster boss heard his men's shouting, he turned his gaze to them, but unexpectedly he saw a scene that he would never forget.

Scorpions, centipedes, wasps, and all kinds of poisonous insects crawled out of the suitcase, so many that they even covered the upper bodies of his men.

The men tried everything, including taking off their clothes, slapping the insects with their hands, and rolling on the ground, but they could not get rid of these poisonous insects. Some even wanted to jump into the water nearby, but before they could take a few steps, they fell to the ground and lay motionless.

The screams gradually stopped, and the entire dock became eerily quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the rustling sounds of the poisonous insects crawling.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, the gangster boss stood there, without any reaction for a while.

"I told you a long time ago." Herman broke the silence and said to the gang boss.

"Mr. Kingpin's money isn't that easy to get."

The gangster boss finally woke up from his dream, pointed his gun at Hermann, and said frantically.

"You wanted to kill us right from the start, didn't you!"

"That's right," Herman admitted. "Mr. Kingpin said he didn't want anyone else to know what he wanted this time. Although I don't want to kill anyone, I have to bow my head under the eaves."

"FKY! Stop pretending!" The gangster boss didn't believe a word Herman said. He raised his pistol and pointed it at the suitcase in his hand.

"In that case, then no one will have an easy time!"

Just as he was about to shoot, he saw a flash of white light out of the corner of his eye, and two ninjas who had lurked beside him at some point cut off his two hands respectively.

Just as he felt the pain, the suitcase was brought to Herman by one of the ninjas.

"You..." The gangster boss was about to speak when another ninja who stayed beside him raised his sword again and this time directly chopped off his head.

The head rolled out and the headless body fell to the ground, symbolizing the end of this gang-on-gang situation.

Herman did not look up at the gangster boss's body, for he was afraid that he would vomit if he saw it. Although he was now a small leader under Kingpin, he was originally just a lock-picking thief. This was the first time he had seen such a bloody scene.

"I knew these cultists weren't right," Herman muttered to himself. He hadn't even confirmed the contents of the suitcase were real, and they'd already killed him. If the goods weren't right, who would he turn to for justice? He took the suitcase from the ninja, and the heavy feel of it reassured him slightly. Still unsure, he opened the box with trepidation.

The box was opened, and three tightly sealed test tubes filled with blood-red liquid caught Hermann's eye.

Yes, that was blood. However, Hermann only knew what these things were, but he didn't know why Kingpin spent a huge price to get these three tubes of blood.

Although I cannot confirm the authenticity of the goods, I have no choice but to go back and report now.

Herman closed the box and was about to pack up when he heard a sound coming from a distance.

He looked up in the direction of the sound and found a two-meter-tall tiger-headed man running towards them.

"What? It's a tiger-headed man... Yeah! A tiger-headed man!" Hermann widened his eyes as he watched the tiger-headed man getting closer and closer to him.

"Stop right there, Baohu! You cunning villains!" Yang Le, transformed into Baohu, shouted loudly, so loud that Herman's ears hurt slightly.

"Stop him!" Hermann ordered the ninja beside him. The other party came with great momentum and it was obvious that he was not a good person. It would be better to strike first.

The Shugokai ninjas received the order and drew their swords, rushing forward and slashing at the charging tiger.

Baohu ignored the sharp ninja sword and charged straight at it without dodging or evading.

When the ninja sword hit Baohu, there was a sound of metal clashing. In the shocked eyes of the ninjas, Baohu did not slow down and actually broke the ninja sword, knocking the ninjas to the ground and sending them flying backwards.

"Bao Hu isn't afraid of you losers! Get out of the way!"

After saying that, he continued to rush towards Hermann regardless of anything.

Seeing this, Herman quickly activated the boxing gloves in his hands and punched Baohu.

"Buzz~Boom!"

The huge impact force actually knocked Baohu back two or three steps. Baohu shook his head and became even angrier.

"Bao Hu is going to crush those annoying gloves of yours into pieces!"

"Are you kidding me? That move just now could have overturned a car." Herman was sweating profusely. Why did he always encounter such monsters? The vegetative man before was the same, and so was this tiger-headed man. Could it be that good deeds are rewarded with good, and evil deeds are punished with evil?

"Roar!"

Baohu roared, and the alarming decibel level forced Jingshu to cover his ears. Baohu took the opportunity to rush towards him.

"damn it!"

In the blink of an eye, Baohu pounced on Hermann. Hermann immediately picked up the suitcase at his feet, and then raised his boxing gloves to attack.

However, it was because of this decision that gave him the opportunity to resist. Baohu immediately grabbed his boxing gloves and squeezed them hard before they were activated.

"what!"

(End of this chapter)