The city that never sleeps in New York was not as glamorous as it looked on the surface. Hell's Kitchen, which was closer to the city center, was famous for its slums and the many criminals and gang bosses that it had nurtured.
Chen Tian walked through Hell's Kitchen's dark streets under the dark night sky.
Filthy, cold, cramped
The stench of decay and the incessant curses were hard to conceal. Tramps could be seen sleeping on the ground everywhere, snoring loudly in dilapidated tents.
"The brighter the city, the more unsightly the things hidden in its shadows.”
As Chen Tian walked, he felt the huge difference in social class in the city. He felt that this city was not inferior to Gotham.
It was just that New York City obviously did not produce lunatics, but it definitely produced violent gangs!
Just as he was about to turn a corner.
Chen Tian narrowed his eyes when he sensed the hostility. He focused his gaze and pulled his fist out of his pocket.
Swoosh!
Sure enough, in the next second.
A few black shadows suddenly charged at him, but he reacted quickly and punched out. A dull collision sound rang out one after another.
The few of them immediately fell to the ground and curled up, moaning.
"Why did you attack me?"
Chen Tian's face darkened. The crime rate in this city was no lower than Gotham. They had only walked a short distance and they had already caught three of them.
Moreover, if it were anyone else, that sneak attack would have been enough to sleep for the entire night.
"I... We want to borrow some gambling capital from you."
The vagrant man covered his stomach with sweat and endured the pain as he answered intermittently.
He sized up the yellow-skinned youth in front of him. He clearly did not look strong. In fact, his arms were somewhat slender. His eyes were filled with shock.
Just now.
He had the illusion that he had been hit by a dump truck. Even when he spoke, his entire body felt like it was being torn apart.
"What a bunch of scum."
Chen Tian's eyes flashed coldly.
"Please be merciful and let us go.”
A few vagrants fell to the ground and begged for mercy.
"Do you know Jin Bing?"
Chen Tian looked at them and asked.
His goal tonight was to find the Underground Emperor and make Hell's Kitchen the first piece of the puzzle of the Empire.
After all, Jin Bing's gang could be said to be powerful in New York, and even more than half of the north!
"Jin Bing?"
When the tramp heard the familiar name, he subconsciously trembled, as if he had heard a demon crawling out of hell.
" He often appears in Hell's Kitchen's warehouse, and Jin Bing goes out there every night.”
The tramp took a deep breath and said shakily.
"Very good."
Chen Tian only let go of the tramp after receiving an answer.
"Everyone knows where Jin Bing is, including the New York police!”
He looked at Chen Tian's back as he turned around and reminded him.
The meaning of the tramp's words was obvious. As the underground emperor, Jin Bing was an extremely dangerous fellow.
Chen Tian ignored him and left.
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Everyone in New York City knew where this large group was hiding. It was just that they thought they were at the top of the food chain, and even the police did not dare to provoke them.
They even have a lot of important dirty stuff in their hands, and they can sell it to government officials and celebrities.
Underground transactions.
Even arms smuggling
There was nothing they didn't dare to do because no one would restrict them. Even if there was, it was only symbolic.
This was Hell's Kitchen.
At this moment, it was late at night.
Night shrouded the sky above the city.
At the same time.
In a warehouse in Hell's Kitchen.
A group of workers were busy moving goods. Their footsteps were in full swing, but no one knew that danger was quietly approaching.
"You bunch of stupid pigs, hurry up!”
"If we delay Jin Bing's business, everyone will be in trouble!”
The bald man, Josh, looked at him coldly and impatiently.
"George, I'm worried that Daredevil will come.”
The muscular Max walked over with a worried look in his eyes.
Previously, Daredevil would always interfere with Jinbing's business from time to time, causing the latter to suffer a lot of losses.
When a superior suffered losses, the pressure would naturally be directed at his subordinates.
"Don't worry, that damned blind man was crippled by Bullseye yesterday. It's not even a matter of whether he can get up today.”
"If he really dares to come again, then he's deliberately courting death.”
"No one dares to interfere with tonight's business.”
Hearing his companion's words, Busht raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"Since you say so, I can rest assured.”
Max, who had been worried all this while, suddenly felt a weight lift off his heart when he heard that the annoying Daredevil had been crippled.
However, at this moment.
"Damn it! Stop him! Don't let him in!"
"Ah! My hand!"
A series of heart-wrenching screams came from the guards outside the warehouse. Just by listening to the sound, one could tell that they had encountered something extremely terrifying.
The bald man, Josh, and his companion, Max, who had been calm and collected just a moment ago, were shocked when they heard the voice. They looked at each other and their pupils trembled.
Daredevil is here again?
Just as the two of them were in shock.
A few of his subordinates ran into the warehouse in a panic. Their faces were pale and pale, and their expressions were extremely terrified.
"Monster! A monster!"
Some of them could not even hold the guns in their hands steadily. They shouted and did not look back as they just ran for their lives.
Seeing this.
Josh and Max frowned.
Daredevil had come to disrupt their business for more than a day or two, but no matter which time, these subordinates had never had such a tragic reaction.
"What's going on? Wasn't their reaction a little too exaggerated?”
The two of them frowned in confusion and pulled out their guns at the same time.
At this moment, they saw an unfamiliar figure slowly walking in behind Emperor Cang's fleeing subordinates.
The man was covered in bullet holes and his clothes were dyed red with blood. However, he was unmoved by his injuries and walked steadily into the warehouse.
"Stop! Do you know where this is? This is Jin Bing's territory!"
When Josh and Max saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically. Their pupils constricted, and they raised their guns in panic.
"Where is Jin Bing?"
That figure was none other than Chen Tian.
He looked coldly at the two people who were raising their guns at him and asked coldly.
As he spoke, Chen Tian's footsteps did not stop as he walked straight toward the other party.
"Stop! If you come any closer, I'll shoot!"
Josh pointed the gun at Chen Tian's forehead and threatened him angrily.
However, Chen Tian, who was opposite him, was not moved at all. He even quickened his pace.
"F * ck!"
Josh cursed and pulled the trigger.
The pitch-black muzzle flashed, and a series of gunshots rang out throughout the warehouse. The bullets flew out in a spinning manner.
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