Hell's Kitchen.
It was the collective name of the eight blocks in West Midtown Manhattan, which was famous for its high crime rate.
This place was close to the slums and the security was very poor.
Theft, drug trafficking, gunfights, robberies, and all kinds of crimes were frequent and endless. It had become synonymous with chaos and evil.
If the riverbank was the symbol of Manhattan's prosperity, then West Central City was the dark side that bred evil and sin.
It was even more so in Hell's Kitchen at night.
In a narrow alley, a few hooligans were blocking the way. Some of them were holding daggers, while others were holding baseball bats. They were squatting here waiting for an opportunity to rob passers-by.
Just now, they robbed a middle-aged couple who passed by and collected a lot of money.
After tasting the sweetness, they did not stop there. Instead, they were looking for their next target.
The street lamps flickered.
For some reason, only the bleak autumn wind carried a few falling leaves. The streets in the middle of the night seemed particularly deserted.
"Ta."
At this moment, a series of crisp footsteps approached from afar, breaking the silence of the street.
"Coming, coming."
"Hehe, since you're here, leave some money behind to avoid disaster. Otherwise, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!”
The hooligans immediately perked up and surrounded the person, at the same time showing the weapons in their hands.
"Oh? Are you guys serious?"
"Nonsense, why don't you go and ask around? This is Hell's Kitchen, Jin Bing's territory.”
"What a coincidence, I'm looking for him!"
The figure in the darkness slowly raised his head, revealing a ferocious and terrifying Yaksha mask. The corners of his mouth held a mocking smile as he asked faintly.
Under the bright moonlight, the silver sword in his hand reflected a terrifying cold light!
……
In the depths of Hell's Kitchen.
In a noisy building, a group of gang members were drinking and smoking.
Shouts rose and fell, and the atmosphere was indescribably foul.
On a chair inlaid with gemstones, the leader, Jin Bing, was sitting there, counting the stacks of US dollar bills on the table, his eyes revealing infinite greed.
"This month's income has increased by half compared to last month. As long as we continue to expand our territory, money and benefits will come rolling in. Sooner or later, we will have the entire New York and even the criminal industry in America in our hands, haha!”
Jin Bing was twice the size of an ordinary person, and his eyes that were narrowed into a line reflected treachery and delight.
Along with his loud laughter, his body that was as fat as a mountain of meat could not help but tremble.
Jin Bing was the largest underworld leader in New York and even the entire United States. He committed all kinds of crimes.
Relying on his vicious and sinister methods, his power was able to rapidly expand.| The network was spread all over the country.
It was no exaggeration to say that about 40% of the crimes in New York were directly or indirectly related to Jin Bing. Jin Bing was like the master of the underground world, and Hell's Kitchen was his headquarters.
"Boss is the ruler of the underground world.”
"If you follow Boss, you will have endless wealth and glory.”
The subordinates below echoed, and the noise became even louder.
"Boss, bad news!"
At this moment, a lackey who was staggering and covered in blood ran into the building in a panic, interrupting everyone's celebration.
"What's the matter?”
"A terrifying guy broke into the street and killed many of our brothers.”
"Damn it, who has the guts to barge into my territory? Does he want to die?”
"Be careful, he's heading this way…"
Before he finished speaking.
A cold light flashed.
The lackey's head rolled to the ground, his eyes filled with fear and trembling.
Then, a man in black wearing a yaksha mask strode into the building. The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.
Colin's entire body was covered in black clothes and a mask. Only his eyes were exposed. They were as sharp as an eagle's. He looked around at the members of the Black Bang Gang present with an unparalleled sense of oppression that made one's heart palpitate.
"Kill him!"
Jin Bing was stunned by this sudden scene before he said angrily.
In an instant, a few burly men growled and pounced on Colin like wolves.
"Hehe, a bunch of ants dare to be impudent in front of me!”
Collin's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he released the Stellar Energy around his body.
With Colin as the center, the surging energy spread out in all directions like a tsunami.
Amidst the screams, a few burly men spat out blood and flew backward. Some were embedded in the wall, some were smashed into pieces, and some fell into the smelly and rotten trash can. All of them died on the spot.
The members of the gang were shocked. They took out their guns and aimed at Colin. There were even rocket launchers on their shoulders.
"Da da da."
"Tututu."
fire| He spat out countless bullets, forming a dense net of fire.
Seeing this, Colin sneered. With a flick of his wrist, the Vibrant Metal Sword formed a circular sword screen, blocking the bullets like an airtight defense net.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the kinetic energy of the bullets was absorbed, falling to the ground with a rustle.
Even the rockets that were fired were easily cut in half by Colin, and their power was greatly reduced.
Seeing this scene, Jin Bing could not help but gasp in fear!
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