In the Manhattan Hotel, all kinds of celebrities gathered to listen to a super fat man's speech in front of the podium. This super fat man was Wilson Fishker, also known as Jinbing, or the golden king, the underworld emperor of the United States, and the underworld king of the world. He had almost completely legalized the underworld in the United States.
"Now, let us raise our glasses to tonight!”Jin Bing stood on the podium, raised the champagne in his hand, and gave the closing speech for his charity banquet. This mafia boss's speech at this charity banquet was very smooth. He did not look like a mafia figure who had fought on the streets at all. He had a smile on his face, like a gentle person with a broad body.
"For tonight!" Countless socialites looked at this American mafia boss with smiles on their faces. They raised their champagne in their hands and looked relaxed without any fear or displeasure. This was the upper class of America. As long as you were rich, even if you were a heinous murderer, you could stand in front of the police station openly. Even politicians had to smile and welcome you.
"Alright!" After Jin Bing finished his speech, he left the podium and walked down the stage with a smile on his face as he greeted everyone who came.
"Boss!" A confidant saw Jin Bing leave the podium and quickly went forward to welcome him.
"Is the car ready? To be honest, I'm really not used to giving such a speech!”Jin Bing got off the podium and looked at his subordinates. The smile on his face disappeared. He was not used to it. He legalized the gangs in America, created a huge underworld empire, and strangled his wife to death. Jin Bing had strengthened his heart. He had the heart of a king, but as a king, he was also lonely.
"We're ready, Boss. Shall we leave early?”His trusted subordinate asked cautiously.
"I'm the golden king!" Jin Bing glanced at his underlings.
"Yes, sir!" The subordinate's face turned pale when he saw Jin Bing's gaze. As a trusted subordinate of the King of Gold, he could be said to have a high position and power, but he was also a follower of the king. Jin Bing was temperamental and killed his own wife, let alone a subordinate like him.
"Let's go now!" Jin Bing casually placed the champagne in the hands of a waiter, then led the way out. He and his men got into a Lincoln limousine and drove away. The so-called upper-class people present occasionally noticed Jin Bing's departure, but they did not make a sound. Even government officials had to listen to the current New York gangs under certain circumstances. Unless they wanted to receive a bomb when they were receiving the express delivery, or if their family members were on their way home. He was shot by a stranger.
After Jin Bing's Lincoln limousine drove out of the parking lot of the Manha Hotel, Nick Fury and a group of senior agents stood in front of the surveillance screen in the Trident headquarters of the National Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. All the electronic devices on the roadside that Jin Bing's Lincoln limousine passed became their surveillance cameras.
"Jin Bing is out. How is our alien friend?”Nick Fury watched the Lincoln Limousine drive out of the Manhattan parking lot. He turned his head and looked at the screen on the other side.
"There's no movement so far!”The agent who was checking Lu Li's villa shook his head. There was no movement from the villa.
"You're really calm! By the way, is he still inside?" Nick Fury asked with a frown.
"Let's check, okay!" The surveillance agent pressed twice on the control interface, and the villa on the screen was instantly broken down into 3D individuals. There was no one inside.
"Looks like our alien friends are no longer around!”Nick Fury looked at the bare 3D villa. There was no heat source inside, and Lu Li had already left without alerting the agents.
"Sir, look!" Phil Coulson suddenly pointed at the Lincoln limousine. At some point in time, a person had already sat on top of the limousine, hugging his knees without making a sound. The limousine was still driving smoothly. The driver and the person sitting inside did not notice that there was an additional person on the roof.
"When did you go up?" Nick Fury seemed to feel that his horizons had been opened.
"I went up when I passed by a section of land with trees planted.”one of the agents said.
"There's going to be a good show!" Nick Fury's single eye flashed with interest.
"Did you notice anything?" Jin Bing sat in the Lincoln Limousine, his huge body squeezing the seat. He looked at his subordinate sitting opposite him and asked the driver in front.
"Boss, what's wrong?" His trusted subordinate was a little puzzled.
" I think…" Jin Bing raised his head and looked at the roof of the car.
"Bang!" The bulletproof glass window of the Lincoln Extension suddenly cracked like a spider web, and a scabbard pierced through it.
"It feels pretty good!" Lu Li felt Jin Bing's reaction and smiled. He rolled down from the car and landed on the ground. He steadied his feet and ran parallel to the Lincoln. He grabbed the sword in his right hand and stabbed it through the bulletproof glass window. He then picked it up and shattered the glass. At the same time, he pulled out the Red Devil Grenade with his left hand and threw it in.
“shit!”Jin Bing and his men were sitting in the car when they suddenly felt a scabbard pierce through the window and pierce through the bulletproof steel glass. With a flick, the entire window was opened, and a red bottle was thrown in. Jin Bing cursed, but his reaction was not slow. He did not open the door, and directly pushed the door of the Lincoln Limousine with his shoulder. He rushed out of the car and used the door as a shield to block behind him.
"Boom!" The Lincoln limousine had been out for a while when the door suddenly opened. A fat man in a suit ran out and used the door as a shield. The glass shattered in an instant, and a muffled groan came from inside the limousine. The bulletproof glass was covered in cracks, and some of the broken glass even splashed out. However, it did not hurt Jin Bing, who had rushed out of the door, because Jin Bing had his back against the door and blocked the broken glass.
"So powerful!" Lu Li stopped in his tracks and watched as Jin Bing rushed out of the car and used the door as a shield to defend against the explosion. He praised Jin Bing and stepped forward.
"Bang!" Jin Bing threw the car door aside. His originally fair and round face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He turned his head and frowned when he saw the Asian teenager walking over from the other side of the road.
"Who are you?"
"You blew up my front door, and you're asking me who I am?”Lu Li pursed his lips. He wasn't satisfied with Jin Bing's attitude.
“shit!”Jin Bing didn't remember Lu Li. Every day, he gave orders to bomb the houses of countless politicians and civilians. He even had enemies all over the world, and Lu Li was just a small part of them.
"It's not good to curse!" Lu Li smiled and shook his head.
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