Marvel: My Ex-Girlfriend Is Everywhere

Chapter 79

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“Bullseye, find a way to find out the identity of Daredevil, I want to play with him slowly.” A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Jin He’s mouth. He hadn’t encountered such an interesting character in a long time.

Kim Noo-chi looked at Hell’s Kitchen triumphantly, the chaotic place that was once a slum, but now surrendered at his feet, he is the hidden ruler behind the city, on an equal footing with those big shots.

Just as the underground emperor was indulging in his career, a tiny flame flickered outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then kept zooming in, rushing towards the luxurious apartment where he was.

“Boss, be careful!”

The bullseye sensed that it was wrong for the first time and hurriedly issued a warning.

Jin also opened his eyes wide, his muscles were tight, and he had a huge body with an astonishing weight, but he did not move slowly, and leaped to the side flexibly.

Immediately after the bulletproof floor-to-ceiling windows burst, glass shards were flying all over the sky, and the explosion wave swept in all directions, everything in the room was torn apart, and the scorching fire light was like a mouthful of blood, licking the leather sofa and logs. floor.

Jin was embarrassed and got up from under the desk. The explosion formed a shocking force, but it didn’t seem to cause much damage to him.

He took off his tattered white suit, and his shiny bald head was covered with dust. Since becoming the ruler of Hell’s Kitchen, no one has dared to assassinate him like this.

Not only because of fear of Jin Bin’s crazy revenge and terrifying reputation, but also after his hostile forces lost countless capable men, he realized that it was almost impossible to get rid of the underworld emperor.

Except for the bullseye of the bodyguard who guards Jin Bin at all times, the underground emperor was originally extremely powerful. Before he emerged as the ruler of the underground world in New York, it is rumored that he once beat a hostile boss to death. Horror rumors.

“Bullseye, are you dead?” Jin He squeezed the cane tightly. He didn’t think that his capable subordinates would be easily killed.

There was a faint noise from the fireplace in the apartment room, and Jin He was stunned when he looked at the sound.

A tall man was standing there, his capable man’s bullseye was held in his hand by the man, Roar sucked like nothing. Through the fire, he saw the despair in the bull’s eye and the message that he tried to make a mouth shape to send him:

“Run!”

When the meaning of the bull’s eye words was read, the shadow of death had already enveloped the gold.

“It’s a touching friendship,” the weird sharp voice made Jin Biao’s eardrum aches. “Aren’t you an employment relationship? Why can’t you even take care of yourself, so he still has to worry about your life and death?”

“That’s because I let him find the meaning of life!” Jin Hei roared, raised the heavy special cane, and slammed it down at the intruder.

“Oh, it may be interesting, but, forget it, I really am not interested.” Facing the cane that Roar smashed down, the man still mumbled twice, and then stretched out towards the cane that was smashed down. Hands up.

The black flame spread along the void, and the cane was attached like a snake, and a great force dragged the cane to stop in the air, unable to get close to the mysterious person any more.

The deep sense of crisis pierced Jin Bin’s nerves like a needle stick. He decisively wanted to let go, but it was too late.

The black flame did not know when it had crawled into his hand and quickly got into his body. Countless lines of fire that were too small to be recognized by the naked eye filled his body, causing him to burn like a torch.

This kind of vision lasted less than a second, and even Jin did not react, his whole person had turned into flying ash and disappeared.

After doing all this, the man clapped his hands as if he had done something trivial, and his face was illuminated by the burning fire in the room.

It is Zhou Luo.

“Ah, it’s finally quiet, good night!”

The wealthy area of ​​Hell’s Kitchen, in a duplex apartment.

James Wesley was a little fidgeted, his eyes were full of mixed emotions with the phone in his hand.

“Should I tell Mr. Fisk?”

How should he explain to the boss? Say that a madman broke into his home last night and wanted to kill the underground emperor in Hell’s Kitchen. !

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With a soft sigh, Wesley put down the phone, he didn’t know what he was expecting in his heart.

Jin Bin has used his terrifying reputation for many years to prove his unshakable and stable position in Hell’s Kitchen.

That guy with unknown origins, why dare to say that he could kill the underworld emperor and his powerful bodyguard bullseye?

Buzzing!

The phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and Wesley quickly picked it up subconsciously and found that it was an unfamiliar number. Hesitation connected, and a familiar voice came from the other side.

“Tomorrow, you will become the new emperor of Hell’s Kitchen. Get ready to start a new life.”

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The voice spoke lightly, as if it was stating a trivial matter.

Dr. Conners is a visiting professor at the State University of New York. He has his own independent laboratory funded by Osborn Industries. The owner of the company, Norman Osborn, is very interested in his ongoing research.

That was a technical research on broken limb reborn, which has broad prospects and markets for medical applications. That’s why Norman Osborn allocated a large amount of research funds to Connors in an attempt to complete this epoch-making research project.

Connors used to be a military doctor. He lost an arm in the war. Later, when he returned to university, he began to work hard to study the regeneration system of reptiles and study knowledge in the field of biological genetics. All this is to restore the defective body of his body. .

After years of painstaking research, Connors has seen a bit of light, and many scientific difficulties have been successfully overcome. He firmly believes that as long as he gives himself more time, he can complete the research on broken limb reborn technology.

However, at this most critical moment, Osborn Industry stopped funding support for the laboratory. Connors only found out after inquiring that Osborn Industry had recently encountered major troubles and insufficient funds, so it was naturally difficult to continue to provide high research funding.

Thinking of his hard work and hard work for most of his life, it might turn into a dream bubble, Connors’ pale and thin cheeks showed a helpless depression.

~In.