Never want to be separated again.
Erica is like a tamed cat.
She offered her red lips, losing the last bit of reserve and resistance.
In an instant, Erica's mind became blurred, and she felt an inexplicable impulse surging into her heart, completely destroying her mental barriers.
She just felt hot all over.
But just as the symphony was about to reach its climax.
Erica grabbed Fisk's hand tightly, panting and whispering, "No... Sorry, I already have a boyfriend!"
Fisk looked at her.
All I could hear was the sound of the subway rushing past.
The light leaking from the subway shone on the two people through the narrow gap.
Fisk was able to see the red glow on Erica's face, like the rising sun, and he knew that his seed had been planted.
Once this seed is planted, it will become extremely difficult to pull it out. Then, you just need to provide time and nutrients, and the seed will grow, sprout, bloom, and bear fruit.
This sounds like it will take a lot of time.
But Fisk knew that some seeds grew extremely fast, and it might not be long before the seeds grew into towering trees, and then completely made this female killer of the Hand fall to his side.
Since Fisk is destined to stand on the opposite side of Mark Murdoch, the Daredevil, the vigilante, the good man in Hell's Kitchen, and the nosy idiot.
So, simply killing him does not make any sense to Fisk... Fisk wants to establish his authority, and before this little Spider appears, he wants to make all the superheroes who want to meddle in other people's affairs, whether they have appeared now or will appear in the future, have to be cautious... They have to think about whether they will end up like Daredevil Mark Murdoch, who was torn apart by his wife and children, his reputation ruined, and his family destroyed, when they put on all kinds of ridiculous clothes and go to the streets to uphold justice!
For Fisk, he has the biggest handle on these superheroes, which is the trump cards that he is familiar with all the superheroes!
Chapter 63: Recruiting Soldiers and Destroying the Big Foot Gang
"where did you go?"
As soon as she entered the door, Erica didn't even have time to stand firm.
Mark Murdoch's accusations have already been passed on.
He was still wearing a brown windbreaker and a red eye mask. The window not far away was still open. It looked like he had just returned home not long ago. There were glass fragments in the folds of his clothes and there were striking scratches on his face...
It looked like he had just returned not long ago.
Erica could even smell the dusty scent on Mark Murdoch.
She knew Mark Murdoch, and there was a high probability that he was out looking for her.
Erica felt touched and was glad that she had not chosen the wrong person. However, deep down she was deeply dissatisfied with Mark Murdoch for questioning her as soon as she walked in the door.
However, Erica was not unreasonable. Besides, she was indeed in the wrong this time. If she hadn't left, there might not have been so many stories!
"Didn't I tell you not to go out?"
When Mark Murdoch saw that Erica did not answer his question, he started to question her again.
Words by Mark Murdoch.
Erica could no longer remain silent.
"Mark, I know you're doing this for my safety, but I'm not a hamster. I can't stay in a hamster wheel 24 hours a day!"
Erica tried to make her tone sound gentler, "I also need to breathe fresh air every day, and I also need to bask in the sun... Sorry, I'm tired, I need to rest."
Before Mark Murdoch could say anything more, Erica had already walked into the room and closed the door.
Separated by a door, both of them fell into silence.
Mark Murdoch reflected on his tone just now, wondering if it was a bit too aggressive.
Erica looked at the small room in front of her and felt that something had changed... She had lived in this room for almost a week, but why did she feel that the room was so strange and small today?
It's like a prison.
She had merely left the prison of the Hand and entered a prison that looked free but was actually even smaller. And the person she had entrusted her life to was nothing more than a possessive...prison guard!
“Maybe this is not the life I want!”
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When Fisk returned to Hell's Kitchen, he found it in a bleak state. There was even a strong smell of blood in the air, and there was still black smoke in the distant sky.
This made Fisk frown!
He walked in. The ground was covered with blood and corpses, as well as wailing homeless people and ordinary residents of Hell's Kitchen. Both sides of the street were covered with traces of knife and axe cuts.
He grabbed a resident who was passing by.
I was only away for one day.
Hell's Kitchen has become like this?
But the latter looked as if he was frightened and had no idea what was going on.
Fisk could only continue to move deeper into Hell's Kitchen.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to see Ena Maynard, who was comforting the wounded on the roadside... The latter also had knife wounds on her body, but they had been wrapped with white gauze and were not serious. At this moment, she was bandaging the wounds of a bloodthirsty Maria who was wearing a nun's uniform.
"what happened?"
“Boss!” Ena Maynard looked up and saw Fisk. She was surprised and then happy. “You are not dead, boss!”
"I won't die even if you die." Fisk cursed, pointing at the corpses all around him, "What happened?"
"It was the Big Foot Gang who did it!" Ena Maynard said with a grim face. They launched sneak attacks on all the bloodthirsty nuns' strongholds outside and sent knifemen into Hell's Kitchen to hack anyone they saw, even the homeless people... Sister Maria didn't let us use guns because they had more people and more power.
But even without guns, we still don't have the advantage in numbers.
Fuzi was seriously injured while trying to protect Sister Maria!
It was only with the help of the Italians that they were able to repel the enemy.”
"Bigfoot Gang?" Fisk frowned.
“Aren’t they in Miami?
How can you reach over here from such a distance?"
The Big Foot Gang is a Japanese gang.
However, because the Japanese island is too small, the Big Foot Gang was in chaos and retreated to Japan. They came to the United States to develop, occupied the drug city of Miami, and moved the red light district to Miami through drug trafficking and opening casinos and brothels. They made a lot of money and are considered one of the most powerful gangs in the coastal areas of the United States!
They are the same as the Hand.
They are all trained special killers to fight.
But...compared to the Shura Society, it has a long history and a strict organization.
The Big Foot Gang completely adopted all the Japanese methods. The killers they trained should be called thugs. They would send these thugs to chop people with knives and use bloody corpses to scare the opponents so that they would retreat... The original Miami and New York were the same, and the structure was also jointly commanded by different mafia families and gangs.
But he was chopped down alive by the Big Foot Gang with knives...As long as the opponents don't use guns first, the Big Foot Gang usually only use knives.
More importantly, the Big Foot Gang has always had enough manpower because they import thugs from Japan... There is no shortage of violent elements in that deformed island country, which is why they were able to quickly gain a foothold.
"Bigfoot Gang?" Fisk looked around and indeed, he didn't see even a single bullet hole!
"Boss, we thought you were dead, but unexpectedly, you are still alive..." Ena Maynard glanced at Fisk's tattered suit with a look of relief. It was obvious that if Fisk died, she would never be able to find such a well-paid job again.
Fisk narrowed his eyes and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After all, the Bloodthirsty Maria is just a small gang that once had to rely on the Italians. Its organizational strength is seriously insufficient and its members are all women. It is completely powerless when facing a violent criminal gang like the Big Foot Gang.
The Bigfoot Gang launched a surprise attack, probably with the intention of occupying enough strongholds in New York first, in order to prepare for future gang wars.
The Russians are all arms maniacs, the Mexicans are even more crazy people who don't care about their lives, and the Italian Mafia has a long history of people's livelihood. Therefore, the bloodthirsty Maria who occupied the Irish territory was naturally treated as a soft persimmon.
Fisk thought he was crazy enough.
But after experiencing the Hand and the Big Foot Gang, he found that he was still too timid and took things for granted.
He is not the protagonist of this world and he does not have any protagonist halo!
More importantly, he was seriously short of people under his command.
There is no need to say much about Fisk's strength.
With his super strong recovery ability, he can stand alone against ten thousand enemies.
But there was no way he would stay in Hell's Kitchen forever.
It is impossible for it to appear in every stronghold.
He needs more subordinates.
More powerful subordinates.
More... Desperadoes.
Entering the depths of Hell's Kitchen, he met Sister Maria. Sister Maria was not injured because she was protected by many bloodthirsty Marias, but the church was burned down, and three or four orphans who did not have time to escape died in the fire.
Melanie held Fazi in her arms and sat among the corpses of Big Foot Gang members... A dazzling yellow light flashed on her hands, which was continuously infused into Fazi's body. The wounds on Fazi's body no longer bleed, but his face is getting paler and paler.
A figure flashed across the sky, and Lester was carried down from the air by a vulture.
He was holding many heads in his hands, more than twenty heads in total, and all of them were Asian faces.
Obviously, these are all members of the Big Foot Gang.
The attack seemed inexplicable.
But in fact it is full of signs.
Those Asian homeless people who suddenly appeared in Hell's Kitchen were all members of the Big Foot Gang, and they had prepared for the attack early on.
Moreover, these dirty bugs also won the favor of many nuns by posing as homeless people.
Therefore, when the nuns were standing at the door of Hell's Kitchen distributing food to the homeless, they were suddenly attacked with knives and fell to the ground dying after being severely injured. Their eyes were filled with disbelief... because the nuns simply couldn't understand it.
Why did these homeless people suddenly attack them?
Is it just for some juice and bread?
Lester placed the head next to Melanie and then quietly stepped aside.
Lester's relationship with the women in Hell's Kitchen is only average, but he likes this girl who has been suffering from AIDS since childhood but has always been positive.
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