Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

David's hidden identity is exposed, and he is suspected of being an international criminal, Dr. Man.

The news quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of New York's underground world, becoming a hot spot and spreading among gangs of all sizes. Even Norman, who was paying attention to David's actions such as the Osborne Company, also received the news and sneered.

The source of the information comes from the FBI and the New York Police Department.

After the special forces operation against David suffered a disastrous defeat, Mosley and George Stacey finally figured out why the special forces clashed with David.

The New York underworld informants lurking in the FBI and the New York Police Department were responsible for "bringing this matter to the public."

Neither Mosley nor George are surprised.

The former means turning a blind eye, while the latter means there is no way to stop the spread of news.

the other side.

After accepting the failure of the operation, the members of the special forces did not give up hunting David despite their doubts.

Divide into two teams.

One team continued to search for traces of David, while the other team focused on people close to David.

For example, Wesley escaped.

They came to the Fisk Building.

According to intelligence, after Wesley escaped from the McCarran Group building, he hid in this building not far away that had just been renamed.

Although Kingpin's identity is a secret in the eyes of the public, as special forces, they naturally know that Wilson Fisk is New York's well-deserved underground emperor, Kingpin.

The Fisk Building is Kingpin's lair.

Kingpin was David's brother.

It's hard to say that Kim wouldn't stop the special forces from arresting Wesley in order to help David.

Therefore, members of the special forces made complete preparations and even brought armored vehicles.

They wanted to wash away the shame brought about by David on Wesley.

However, when everyone was fully prepared, they found that Wesley raised his hands and walked out of the building on his own initiative.

"Hey, don't be nervous."

Seeing everyone pointing guns at him, Wesley smiled and said, "We are in the same group, do you understand?"

"Undercover! I'm undercover!"

Having said this, he saw several big and round men approaching him aggressively, and hurriedly said: "My superiors should have communicated with your superiors. You must be gentler to me."

"What?"

Shi Dong looked stunned.

When he reported the situation to his superiors, he received a notification from General Hawke.

"Let him go, one of our own."

This message made Stone silent for a long time. Finally, he waved his hand and asked his team members to release the restrictions on Wesley.

"A word of advice, David is innocent, you can go check on another person."

Wesley said: "If I am not mistaken, he should be a dead person in your military system."

"who?"

Shi Dong narrowed his eyes.

"Rex Lewis."

Wesley replied: "This guy plays a big role in this."

Later.

No matter what Stone asked, Wesley refused to answer.

As a last resort, we had to lead the team to retreat.

In the car rearview mirror, someone saw Wesley standing at the door of the Fisk Building, waving goodbye to them.

Everyone was silent.

They came out aggressively, but punched the cotton.

This feeling is hard to describe.

But Stone knew that these guys were a little discouraged again.

Not only his own team members, but also Shi Dong were a little confused as to what was going on.

How could Wesley become one of his own inexplicably?

Which department is behind him?

Is this department related to David?

Most importantly, is David really Dr. Mann?

A series of question marks hang on the foreheads of the special forces action team.

No matter how slow everyone is, they can still realize that this operation is not as simple as they first thought.

There are high-level officials playing a game.

…

Above the building, two people stared at the scene below and were communicating.

"David is really becoming more and more capable, and the opponents he provokes are more powerful than the last."

Wilson sighed.

The special forces downstairs are well-equipped, and all of them are the elite among the elite.

It's not that he doesn't have the guts to be tough with the other party.

The problem is that even if he uses violent means, winning means losing.

Just like David's current situation.

"Doesn't this further prove that he is capable?"

Bullseye smiled and said: "Besides, David just said, let us not interfere, he has made arrangements... Wesley is fine, it seems that David is not comforting us, he has indeed made arrangements."

"This makes me feel like my brother is useless."

Wilson was not shy about discussing family matters.

Bullseye was silent now.

He knew that Wilson was not discussing anything with himself, but talking to himself.

"We must radiate our influence to other places as soon as possible. Only when I have completely integrated the underground forces across the country and have them in the palm of my hand can I be qualified to sit at the same table with some guys and share the cake."

Wilson narrowed his eyes and secretly made up his mind: "Next time, I will never be restricted to the same place as now, without even daring to move."

After pondering for a moment, he took out his cell phone and started contacting his contacts in New York, planning to ask McCarron out for a chat.

After the phone call, I looked at the bullseye.

"It's almost ready for action."

Wilson said: "From today on, the Hand will be completely under our control, and you are the new leader of the Hand."

"If that's the case, then you have to find a new bodyguard."

Bullseye shrugged and smiled: "There are not many bodyguards as good as me."

"Do you really think that I treat you like a bodyguard?"

Wilson laughed too.

…

Hell's Kitchen.

An underground black factory that produces flour.

The employees here are all deaf-mute people. It seems to be to help the disabled find employment, but in fact it is to prevent others from hearing and making it easier to organize gatherings and conversations.

At this time, the five fingers of the Hand were gathering together for a meeting to discuss what happened in the Macallan Group Building a few hours ago.

"Unexpectedly, David is Dr. Man, a crazy evil scientist."

Mrs. Gao was a little surprised, but thought it was reasonable.

If this were not the case, how could he and others be so fragile, like a piece of rotten wood, easily defeated by David.

It is impossible for a guy like David to remain unknown to this point. It is only normal to hide his identity.

"He was targeted by the special forces and is finished. This is our chance to take back the dominance of the Hand."

Alexandra said solemnly: "I still stick to my point of view. The Hand cannot be controlled by others. I will not accept someone giving orders to us."

"No one wants to be controlled by someone else."

Murakami said calmly: "If David died, everything would be easy. But what we saw was that not only did David not die, he also escaped from the special forces... Alexandra, if you want to get back together with Kim

In contrast, the question to consider is whether the Hand can withstand the wrath of David."

Botu nodded and agreed with Murakami's point of view: "Should we bring in more Mexicans and Irish people and let them explore the road?"

"You can talk to them."

Mrs. Gao said thoughtfully: "We can't be the first to be the first, we have to wait and see what happens."

Alexandra looked gloomy when she saw what the three people said.

She felt that her influence in the Hand was getting weaker and weaker, and Mrs. Gao, Murakami and Botu formed a new alliance.

This is what she doesn't want to see.

bite!

Suddenly, Mrs. Gao's cell phone rang.

The voice attracted the attention of several other people, and they all cast their gazes.

Mrs. Gao's brows furrowed slightly, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart. She picked up her phone and took a look, her face suddenly changed, and a layer of dark clouds appeared on her face that was visible to the naked eye.

"What's wrong?"

Several other people saw Mrs. Gao's actions.

"There's no need to wait and see what happens."

Mrs. Gao's eyes narrowed, she scanned the people in front of her, and said slowly: "The Mexicans and Irish have been taught a lesson... Next, it's our turn."

"What's going on?"

Alexandra and others looked at each other.

"David takes action."

Mrs. Gao took a deep breath: "Get ready to welcome the guests."

"What do you mean? What news did you receive?"

Everyone was shocked.

Bang!

Mrs. Gao dropped her cell phone on the table.

"See for yourselves."

She calmed down and said calmly: "This is a notice from David. He will be here soon."

Whoosh!

Everyone had different expressions and their eyes flickered.

Mrs. Gao and Murakami showed a hint of panic and fear.

Having witnessed David's power at Qiao Xi's Bar before, the two of them would not feel that they were David's opponents.

Although the other three were wary, they had never seen David take action with their own eyes and lacked a clear understanding of David's abilities, so they were relatively calm.

"Even if he comes, what does it mean?"

Alexandra said solemnly: "He is being hunted by the special forces. He cannot hide in New York forever. Sooner or later, he will leave..."

"Yes, you are right."

Suddenly, a relatively unfamiliar voice came to my ears.

Mrs. Gao and Murakami's expressions changed suddenly, and they suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Ta-ta-ta!

The sound of slight footsteps came.

David's figure emerged from the darkness.

There was a faint smile on his face, but there was no emotion in his eyes, like a heartless robot.

The five people present, as the five fingers of the Hand, all have abilities beyond ordinary people, but they cannot sense any breath from David, as if the other person is just a lifeless robot.

This is obviously impossible.

Therefore, it can only be proved that David is far more powerful than they expected.

"You're right, I really can't stay in New York for a long time before I solve my own troubles." David said calmly, "However, I can solve all the troubles that may arise before I leave New York."

"David!"

Mrs. Gao immediately spoke: "The things we have agreed upon will not change. Alexandra's views alone cannot represent all of us."

"Hey!"

Suowanda was dissatisfied: "Shouldn't the five of us advance and retreat together?"

"So, you, like Alexandra, do not agree with handing over the Hand to the Kingpin."

David looked at him, laughed, and said calmly: "It just so happens that I also think that the Hand has too many people and its work efficiency is too slow... it should be streamlined."

Murakami shrank and felt the terrifying murderous aura released from David.

The same is true for disciples.

As the mentor of the Hand ninja, his combat prowess cannot be underestimated.

The terrifying sense of oppression released by David's casual writing in front of him made people breathless.

"We have been fully pursuing Mendel Storm's traces. He hid so well that we cannot blame him..."

Mrs. Gao quickly retorted.

She understood the meaning behind what David said.

It's because he dislikes the hand association's inability to do things well.

Previously.

Kingpin had ordered the Hand to assist in investigating the whereabouts of Storm, who had separated from Osborne Company, because of David's instructions. However, after such a long time, no news came back.

Judging from the Hand's underground intelligence gathering capabilities in New York, it seems like they are sabotaging their work.

To be honest, David has long been impatient.

Even if he didn't have this opportunity today, he would still find time to take the initiative to teach the Hand a lesson and promote the integration of the Hand and the Jin Bin Empire.

As for the five fingers on the hand, they seem to be too many, and a few of them should indeed be trimmed off.

"I don't blame you, do you blame me?"

David raised his eyebrows, as if he was just looking for trouble, and had no intention of having a serious discussion with the other party.

"..."

Mrs. Gao was at a loss for words, and Murakami and Hakuto were aggrieved. They had never been bullied like this before.

Suowanda and Alexandra frowned and stared at David in front of them. The dissatisfaction on their faces was more obvious than that of the other three.

"You two seem very unhappy."

David raised his hand slightly, as if catching the air flowing around his hand.

Whoosh!

A wind blade formed an air current visible to the naked eye, and flew towards several people not far away.

Several people jumped away.

boom!

But the table between them was torn apart like pieces of paper by the wind blade and turned into irregular pieces.

In the corners, the cutting marks are obvious and as smooth as a mirror.

"Fake, we are not your subordinates, you should respect us more!

Suowanda couldn't hold in her anger and glared at David.

The expressions of several other people changed slightly.

"Have the guts!"

David gave him a thumbs up, and a black mist suddenly spread out of his body, disappearing in place, and then gathered into a human shape in front of Suowanda.

boom!

Suowanda was unable to react in time and was instantly punched through the chest by David.

Flesh and blood spattered, and in the huge blood hole on his chest, there was a steady stream of blood, wiping out Suowanda's vitality.

Even if he used the dragon bone fossil to extend his life, he would still be unable to survive such horrific injuries.

"It stands to reason that his heart is not important. As long as the body is intact, it can be resurrected, right?"

David turned to look at the other four people and touched his chin: "It looks like I have to burn him."

As he said that, he looked at Murakami: "Your disciple, Yoshioka Nobu, was burned by me, but I haven't found him in Hell's Kitchen now. You shouldn't be able to resurrect a guy with an incomplete body, right?"

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and there was a bit more fear in their eyes when they looked at David.

"One less person is not enough."

As he spoke, David glanced at the people in front of him, glancing back and forth on the faces of Mrs. Gao, Murakami, Hakuto and Alexandra.

"I think three people are a relatively reasonable configuration for the current Hand."

He joked: "Just like Sanmao, have you heard of this name?"