Marvel's symbiote, a massacre at the beginning

At night, there were several luxury cars parked in front of the Black Silk Bar, and several middle-aged men nodded to each other after getting out of the car, and then walked into the bar.

Today, the Black Silk Bar did not open, and the neon sign of the always sexy and seductive Black Silk Beautiful Legs did not light up.

It seems that there are obviously some other things more important than Sunday's turnover.

The men took their bodyguards up to the second floor of the bar and came to a large conference room.

In the conference room, only Joseph sat in the upper seat, lit a cigar, swallowed and smoked, looking very leisurely.

The middle-aged men looked at each other after entering the conference room.

When they saw Joseph's state, they probably understood what the other meant.

After a moment of silence, a balding middle-aged man finally couldn't hold his breath and said: "Joseph, you asked us to come to you, and now you don't say a word, what does this mean?" Hearing

the words of the balding middle-aged man, Joseph also put down his cigar, spit out the smoke in his mouth and chuckled: "Don't be in such a hurry, how can you start before the guests have come."

"Haven't come yet?" Who else did you call, I thought this was an internal meeting between us. The balding middle-aged man asked a little inexplicably, he didn't understand what Joseph meant.

He also thought that their meeting was just another contact between the small internal group, just like they had done in the past, the few of them did not have any big ambitions, so they always huddled in the Black Cat Gang in the past.

Even when the Black Hat Gang had not been weakened before, the strength of a few of them holding the group was still quite large, and no one could take it lightly.

"No hurry, you'll know when it comes." Joseph sold it and didn't tell them who else was coming, but he was still smoking a cigar slowly, looking very leisurely.

The balding middle-aged man was also very upset when he looked at Joseph, he wanted to say something, but the other leader sitting next to him patted his hand and shook his head.

Seeing the other leader's expression, the balding middle-aged man also swallowed what he wanted to say, sat in his seat without saying a word, and waited to see what kind of moth Joseph wanted to come out.

Not long after, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a few people who looked slightly younger, but had a somewhat ruthless and rogue temperament, walked in.

As soon as the young leaders entered the door, they saw the balding middle-aged man and his companion.

A young leader sat down on the chair with a grin, then glanced at the balding middle-aged man and Joseph, and said with disdain: "Oh, the old guys are here, what do you want to say when you call us this time?" "

I should have told you before, the black cat must have a boss to help, and now only my good brother Kevin is the strongest in the black hat gang, and you guys better be funny, let Kevin be the boss, don't let outsiders continue to watch jokes."

"The boss in the gang who has not refreshed for so long, it is not because you old guys occupy the pit and do not, and they can't afford the signboard of the Black Hat Gang, and they are unwilling to give up some benefits, according to me, you should go home early to retire, this is good for everyone."

The young man apparently did not take these older leaders, including Joseph, seriously.

When he saw the scene after entering the door, he knew that Joseph and these old guys must be going to recruit him again and talk to him, so he directly made his attitude clear first, and then said some nonsense later.

The other two young ringleaders sitting next to him apparently meant the same thing.

Didn't you just want to win them over by calling them over with Kevin behind your back?

It's really funny, the gangsters are still so sharp, if they directly fight with their real knives and guns, they may still have a little respect for these old people, they just look down on these people who rely on the old and sell the old with their seniority, and when they are old, they forget how they fought together in the first place.

When the balding middle-aged man heard the shouts of the inch-headed youth, his nose was almost crooked, and he directly slapped the table and pointed to the nose of the inch-headed young man and began to scold.

"You young people know to fight and kill every day, and you don't need any brains!"

"Gangsters are desperate, but you can't help but use your brains."

"How was that boss of ours before? How courageous, I want to work directly in the underground world of New York City.

"As a result, the rules were not followed at all, and the heads were directly cut off, and even the middlemen were offended, which ruined the credibility of the Black Hat Gang."

"Now that the Black Hat Gang has become like this, it is a good thing that Wang Bastard did, but as a result, you don't learn any lessons now, and you still want to do this!"

"I tell you, if the position of the boss of the Black Hat Gang really falls to Kevin's head, the first thing he will have to solve is definitely not us, but a few of you!"

The inch-headed young man looked coldly at the bald middle-aged man's cursing, and when the bald middle-aged man finished exporting, he still snorted coldly and didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Old things are old things, so conservative it is better to take money to live in a nursing home, and what kind of underworld."

The words of the inch-headed young man made the bald middle-aged man not light, and the middle-aged man trembled his hand, pointed at the nose of the inch-headed young man and continued to curse helplessly: "You TMD!" You kid doesn't get in with oil and salt, does you?! I......! "

Enough." Joseph, who had never spoken, finally spoke, and directly stopped the middle-aged man from continuing to output.

He pulled out the humidor in his pocket and threw one for everyone present.

Then continued to smoke the cigar and said: "The fire is so big, it's better to smoke a cigarette to calm down."

"I know your attitude very well, and I came to you today to show my attitude."

Speaking of this, Joseph also scanned everyone present with his eyes, and with this dim light and night, the sense of oppression was also very full.

"My attitude is that now the Black Hat Gang can't continue to mess around, and a new boss needs to be produced."

"Kevin is too young, although his style is fierce, and he is also famous, but being the boss is not just by who is fierce."

Hearing that Joseph did not support Kevin, the middle-aged bald man also showed a faint smile.

The young man sitting opposite him knocked on the table with great dissatisfaction and said loudly: "Hey! You are just one of the leaders of the Black Hat Gang, we are all equals, why are you talking about it there.

"You say Kevin can't do it? I still don't think you old guys can do it, only Kevin! "