American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The assassin spat out a mouthful of blood, forcing a smile. "Do you know why people are willing to hire professional killers? Because they always get the job done!"

Crack!

With a soft sound, a long spike suddenly shot out from the bow tie around the black man's neck, piercing his throat. The sharp point went through his neck, the blood-stained needle glinting.

Once they realize there's no way out, they'll commit suicide without hesitation, even trying to take the enemy with them before they die. For that alone, you were already a qualified and professional killer.

Qi Shan expressionlessly lifted his foot, a pitch-black long needle somehow stuck to the sole of his shoe.

Qi Shan stomped his foot, the long needle directly plunging into the ground.

Then, without even glancing at the corpse, he walked away.

The other party was indeed tight-lipped, saying nothing, but even so, it doesn't mean they didn't leak any information.

Sorry, let me introduce superpowers. Although the intensity is suppressed now, the overall amount is negligible, and it can't even penetrate the body, it can still have many magical effects as long as there's contact, such as mind reading.

No need to say or imitate, all your experiences and memories will become an open database for me to search at will.

In just a few seconds of speaking, Qi Shan had already obtained that name.

Richard Sionis.

This is quite the evil fellow.

The Sionis family has a high status in Gotham, or rather, he himself is a member of Gotham.

They practically own half of Gotham, their wealth is already synonymous with the city, but even so, after satisfying their own evil tastes, they still chase money like hounds.

Their family even runs small, bloody arenas, specifically recruiting newcomers in the name of offering positions, making several people fight each other to the death for a job.

Human lives, especially the lives of the poor, are just a small number to them.

Qi Shan was a little surprised to get this name, but also felt it was to be expected.

He was originally targeting a mid-level leader in the Wayne Group, after all, some things have gradually surfaced in the recent investigation.

There must be members of the Court of Owls within the Wayne Group, or rather, pawns.

In short, following the clues will always lead to something.

But now that a better target has appeared, Qi Shan naturally chose Sionis. Such good prey should not be let go.

Jim hurried over, only seeing Qi Shan's disappearing back, and then looking at the dead assassin on the ground.

"Damn it, one step too late. What information did he get now?"

Jim felt frustrated and had nowhere to vent, so he could only punch the air several times.

After a while, he gradually calmed down.

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The Red Hood gang's recent operations have been very smooth. The last time they robbed a bank, there was an accident. In order to evacuate as soon as possible, the Red Hood guy directly used money to disperse the crowd.

Facts have proved that this trick is very effective.

In the subsequent robberies, they intentionally or unintentionally replicated this process, which made the robbery process smoother and smoother.

The hostages in the robbed banks, although a little scared, actively cooperated, and even looked at them with some anticipation.

The meaning seemed to be saying: "Look, I'm obedient, give me money! Give me more!"

With such a smooth process and the influence of external public opinion, everyone focused their attention on the guy wearing the Red Hood.

And that newcomer was actually fooled by the media, actually thinking that he was the leader, and began to presumptuously make plans and allocate work.

Although the others were a little strange, they surprisingly didn't object.

This wouldn't do. Isn't this blatantly trying to steal his position?

The fat man who initiated this activity was unwilling. He directly snatched the Red Hood and shot the guy who had become the leader dead.

And it was that shot that seemed to really kill their leader. Everyone was in chaos, grabbing the Red Hood, which was clearly just a crudely made mask, but it had become a symbol of power.

Originally, they still had a goal, but at this time it had been left behind, their eyes only on the Red Hood.

In such a chaotic scene, Qi Shan appeared again.

He stood at the door, looking at the messy living room, four burly men grabbing at each other's clothes and entangled together.

He coldly observed for a moment, then suddenly drew out his Magnum revolver, firing several shots into the ceiling.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sudden gunshots, and the falling gravel from the ceiling, startled the men awake. They hurriedly got up, subconsciously reaching for weapons.

"Hmm? If I were you, I definitely wouldn't make such dangerous movements!"

Qi Shan sneered: "Now, in front of you is a man holding a gun, and you four just tore each other apart to grab a broken hood, remember? What are you doing with these little tricks at this time, aren't you afraid of being exposed by others and then killed by me?"

The four men glanced at Qi Shan, their hearts sinking at the same time.

Although the other party was a young man, his experience was obviously very rich. Even when speaking, the muzzle of the gun didn't tremble at all, which was almost impossible.

The leading fat man said in a deep voice: "Buddy, you don't need to do this at all. We're all out here to make money. We brothers don't have anything else, but our ability to make money is obvious to all. We just lost a man, why don't you join us and we'll all get rich together."

Qi Shan was unmoved: "Stop talking nonsense. The Red Hood gang is just a makeshift team, maybe not even a makeshift team. You're just bank robbers.

I don't care how much you fight among yourselves. I have a job that I need you to help with. Are you interested?"

Qi Shan said: "Maybe I didn't express myself clearly. I have something I want you to do. This is not a request, but an order! Now, did you hear clearly? Who agrees and who opposes?"

The remaining three swallowed their saliva together and shook their heads at the same time.

Did they not want to live anymore? The lesson of the predecessor was still there, not even closing his eyes yet. Who would dare to tempt fate at this time?

Qi Shan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, then starting tomorrow, you will be my subordinates, Qi Shan's men. Suspend the Red Hood operation, report to the small tavern, and take on some tasks within your capabilities.

I don't mind telling you, I come from the Bounty Hunter Foundation and am an active bounty hunter. I came here this time to make a big profit.

I didn't expect this task to be so complicated, but that's okay. Even a huge force has some minor details.

The periphery may be tightly guarded, but once the loss exceeds a certain threshold, it will also trigger unexpected effects.