After David and Wesley left, they headed to the neutral zone in Harlem.

At this moment, Schatz was at Harlem's Paradise Nightclub. He came from Highgate Prison in Georgia and was captured by the Water Belly Snakes. His fate is self-evident.

If he hadn't waited for David to come over, the water-bellied snake would have thrown the man to the dogs after he had tortured him thoroughly.

In every gang, there is always someone who keeps a few fat and strong pets.

This is the moment I've been waiting for.

The neutral zone in Harlem refers to a street not far from Harlem's Paradise.

There is a "Dad's Barber Shop" on the street, which is the "property management department" of the Neutral Zone.

The owner of the barber shop is Henry Hunter, nicknamed "Dad". He was once a gang member and had a good relationship with Cornell Stokes.

He is loyal and respected by many people.

Therefore, Wilson invited him to work for him as the head of the Neutral Zone.

However, this time the conflict took place in the barber shop.

This is one of the reasons why Wilson asked David to come over and deal with it.

This was not only a provocation, it was tantamount to destroying the house. It was like a slap in the face and spitting.

In addition to Wilson, also feeling extremely angry was the owner of the barber shop, Henry Hunter.

As the person in charge of the neutral zone and the owner of a barber shop, he suffered even more humiliation than Wilson.

Soon, David and Wesley arrived at their destination.

At first glance, the entire barber shop was in a mess, the interior was in a mess, the glass was smashed, the tables and chairs were almost completely deformed, and there was no place to sit.

Henry Hunter, who was in his fifties, stood at the door with his arms folded, his face gloomy, thinking about something, and did not notice the arrival of David and Wesley.

He wore a brown retro dome hat on his head and looked like a burly black man.

The traces of time on his body have made him slightly fatter and have a bit of a belly, but no one will deny that he is strong.

The slightly narrowed eyes still had a strong gang color to them.

He's the kind of guy who you can tell right away that he's not easy to mess with.

"Henry."

David took the initiative to speak and shouted, causing the man in front of him to come back to his senses.

In the barber shop, a young, thin black man, Dante Chapman, heard the sound and rushed out of the barber shop. When he saw David and Wesley, he was slightly startled.

There are very few white people in this area.

Not to mention, this white man came in a wheelchair.

"Who are you?"

Dante was a little nervous, with a vigilant look in his eyes. He held a gun in his hand, but did not aim it.

Wesley noticed that the gun's safety wasn't even on.

Obviously, even if this kid is a gang member, he must be a rookie.

"Put down the gun, Dante, and go get some bottles of beer. I'm going to treat my guests to a drink."

Henry glanced at Dante, then came to David and Wesley, nodded: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"We just went to Harlem Paradise and learned some things about the Water Belly Snake."

David had no intention of moving and spoke bluntly: "I am very busy and do things more directly, so, skip those meaningless politeness - tell me, where is Carl Lucas?"

"I've never heard of that name."

Hunter frowned slightly.

When Dante saw this, he noticed the force in David's words, felt that the situation was not good, and quietly raised his gun.

Wesley wasn't going to let anyone point a gun at him and David.

He directly drew his gun and fired, so fast that almost no one present could see his movements clearly.

boom!

Tongues of fire erupt!

The bullet came out!

The gun in Dante's hand was knocked out.

The whole street heard the echo of gunshots, and a group of black people quickly rushed out from every corner and looked at the barber shop with fierce eyes, thinking that someone was causing trouble.

Especially when he saw two white men standing in front of Henry Hunter, the ferocious look on their faces became even more intense.

"Fuck!"

Dante was startled, his heartbeat quickened, almost leaping out of his chest, and he cursed subconsciously. His eyes were horrified as he looked at the man in front of him who drew a gun and shot.

The only good thing is that the opponent's marksmanship was very good and he deliberately shot the gun in his hand instead of his own body.

"You should treat me with some respect. To a certain extent, I am also an employee of Kingpin."

When Hunter saw this, although he knew that the other party had no ill intentions, his face still looked very ugly.

He was quite unhappy with David and Wesley's attitude.

Seeing that Hunter and David seemed to be in a confrontation, gang members from the entire street slowly approached, all holding guys in their hands.

"Then you should accept my style."

David's expression didn't change, and he said calmly: "My name is David Fisk."

When someone heard this name, they seemed to know something, their steps stopped, their expressions changed wildly, and they gestured to the people nearby.

A group of people disappeared like a tide.

Dante looked at the movements of his companions on the street with a puzzled look on his face, and finally fell back on his father Hunter beside him.

"Are you David Fisk?"

Hunter was taken aback and looked at the man in the wheelchair in front of him. When it matched the information in his memory, the unhappiness on his face disappeared instantly and was replaced by a solemn look.

"I don't know Carl Lucas."

He said no more and cooperated with David to answer the question: "But if you are looking for the man who escaped from me, his name is Luke Cage. He was an employee of the barber shop. He has disappeared now and I can't contact him.

he."

"Luke Cage?"

David was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, showing a hint of interest.

If it is this name, then I am no stranger to it.

"The next thing to do is simple."

David pondered for a moment and said to Hunter: "Find him and find out what's going on."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something.

Although I'm not so sure, it doesn't hurt to ask.

"Is there a man nicknamed Rattlesnake around here?"

"Wesley Stryker, nicknamed Rattlesnake, is the leader of the Maggia Gang."

Hunter hesitated: "He's not far from here."

After a pause, he looked at David and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you suspect there is something wrong with him?"

at this time.

Luke Cage holed up in an apartment building in Hell's Kitchen.

This is a house he rented and used as a safe house when he first came to New York and spent all his savings.

Normally, he would never spend the night here.

This dangerous moment is when this house really comes into play.

There are plenty of frozen foods in the refrigerator, plus nearly ten cases of stored beer, enough to last for half a month.

“Fake!

Luke clenched his fists, suppressed his anger, came to the window of the apartment building, opened the curtains a crack, glanced out the window, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no movement outside.

But his face and eyes were full of strong unwillingness.

Schatz was his former cellmate and he knew exactly what happened.

Although he had known that Haimen Prison would not let him go easily, he never expected that the other party would come to his door so quickly, and that he would be attacked at his place of work.

After Luke arrived in New York, the first thing he did was to understand the conditions of the underground world in New York.

So I specifically chose to work in a neutral zone where the elder would protect me.

However, even so, the other side dared to risk offending Jin Bin and take action in the neutral zone.

This meant that Haygate Prison, or Albert Rackham, "valued" him much more deeply than he imagined.

It stands to reason that the best way to avoid being hunted now is to escape from New York, go to other places, and continue to live anonymously.

But the reason Luke came to New York was to find someone.

He won't consider leaving until he finds that person.

You can only continue to take risks.

Hide for a while, wait for the storm to pass, and see if you can return to your former peace.

What Luke didn't know was that the entire New York underground world had received his photos at this time.

In addition to hiding from the limelight, he was also thinking about another thing.

If Rackham has already started taking action, then besides himself, there is another person whom Rackham will never let go.

He hesitated for a moment, took out another rarely used cell phone, and dialed a number.

"Noah, it's me..."

Luke's tone was low: "Rackham found me. I fought with his people in the neutral zone, and even offended Kingpin for it... Yes, that's what I meant. Your situation now is also very dangerous."

"What? You're safe now. I can go find you. Can anyone help me? Are you sure? Rackham won't say anything else. This is New York, and that's the Kingpin!"

After communicating for a moment, when he heard the other person's words, his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes flashed with surprise and uncertainty.

"Osborne Company... Mendel Storm, is he really willing to help me?"

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