Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

In the office, Kingpin, who was as strong as a mountain, sat on the sofa, looking calmly at the group of men in front of him who had been stripped to their shirts and shorts, the big and small bosses who had been kidnapped, and a few lying on the ground. The bodyguard said, "Who will tell me what happened?"

Each of his subordinates looked ashamed, and it took a long while for anyone to answer.

Although Bullseye was at the forefront of the B-level pursuit order for Erica, the group of gangsters did not sit idle and pursued and intercepted her from all directions - this was an order personally issued by the Kingpin boss. Who doesn't want to be exposed? Face back?

And Bullseye's fall made them even more excited.

I thought I could kill my opponent with the strength of the crowd, but I didn't know that a blond man blocked the stairs leading to the platform. He went in and lay down one by one, then rushed in two and a pair, his thick war hammer whirring, he was really majestic. Awesome and arrogant, no less powerful than the tauren Huon Gaoling who blocks the portal and kills demons!

What makes these gangsters collapse the most is that when they wake up from their dizziness, they find that they have been searched all over, and even the few cents in their pockets have been touched cleanly.

"A bunch of poor guys!" The blond man came up and tore his coat. "Aren't you really awesome gangsters? Why do you only have these little bits and pieces? Are you hiding your private money?"

Oh, God! Who would bring a wad of cash with them when they kill someone? The little change is still a reserve fund to buy cigarettes. A group of usually domineering gangsters did not dare to talk back, and could only listen to the other party's curses without tears. Unexpectedly, this old man just took off his coat and trousers. After walking around angrily, he suddenly came up with a whimsical idea.

"Your boss must be rich, right? I worked so hard for this trip and put so much effort into it, so I won't come back empty-handed..."

So, under the threat of the hammer, this group of gangster thugs with bare legs could only be forced downstairs and drove towards Jin Bin's office.

"...So we can only bring him here!" The confidant who answered Jin Bin was so ashamed that he wished there was a hole in the ground that he could jump into.

Jin Bin nodded thoughtfully and ordered: "You guys go down first!"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing who was taking the lead, and they all dispersed in an instant. In the huge office, only Kingpin and a blond young man were running around.

"Boss Jin, your office is too poor. Except for tables, chairs, sofas, and carpets, you didn't find anything valuable?" The blond man stuck his buttocks and was digging hard at the iron door of the safe on the wall. There was a strange, harsh creaking sound, and the heavy and solid safe door was torn off, revealing a mountain of... documents inside!

Unexpectedly, Kingpin made no move to stop him. Kausi picked up a stack of documents, flipped through them, and threw them back boringly. He smiled and said: "First time meeting, Mr. Bradford! There are some in the refrigerator. For beer and drinks, if you are used to drinking tea, you will have to boil your own water."

"I heard that you control the entire underworld business in New York?" Kausi opened the refrigerator and rummaged through it, took a bottle of soda, walked to the coffee table on the sofa, dragged a wicker chair and sat down lazily, leaving He curled his lips and said, "There's not even a little bit of good tea. I think it's nothing more than that..."

"Sorry, I don't have those oriental leaves here, only English black tea. If you need it, you can always ask someone to bring it to you, Mr. Bradford."

Kausi frowned slightly, thought for a moment, reached for the cigar box on the coffee table, looked at it for a few times, then threw it back, and took out the crumpled cigarette box from his pocket.

There was a soft "click" sound. This was not someone pulling out a gun, but Kingpin bending down with great effort and using a lighter to light the cigarette for Kaus.

Kaous took a deep breath, exhaled a swirling smoke ring, and looked up at Kingpin's chubby face for the first time. "Seeing is better than hearing. He is famous for his superb skills and cruel personality. Wilson Fisk is surprisingly calm."

"Cruelty is not applicable in many situations, calmness is!" Jin placed the lighter squarely in front of Kausi and sat back on the sofa. "I have a hunch that you came here not just because of money. Or Erica, maybe we can have a chat!”

"Erica is just one of the reasons, let me see..." Kausi tilted his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, "No matter what unexpected situation happened, the three-day deadline has come, Erica The fatwa arising from the withdrawal has officially ended.”

"Yes!" Kingpin nodded. He did not deny the fact that the fatwa had ended, but he also emphasized, "At my place, Erica can exit safely, but the Hand will not care about this. ——Of course, with your protection, I believe that the Hand will only return in vain."

"Those five old and moldy fingers are just candles in the wind!" Kausu accepted Kingpin's small compliment without any shame, and he flicked the ashes into the ashtray, "The reason why I am here is …Boss Jin, have you met Alexandra and Mrs. Gao?”

Upon hearing these two names, Jin Bin's eyes immediately became sharp.

How could he not recognize it?

As one of the two leaders of the "Five Fingers" of the Hand, Kingpin had a brief business alliance with Alexandra, and he had an even closer relationship with Madam Gao.

However, his close cooperation with Mrs. Gao was eventually betrayed. Kingpin's only son Richard Fisk died in an assassination. Although things were done very secretly, Kingpin controlled the entire underground power in New York. Still, he finally found a result that he couldn't believe - Richard was assassinated by the ninjas of Mrs. Gao.

But before Kingpin was about to launch a crazy revenge, Mrs. Gao had already left New York, claiming that she needed to return to heaven to understand the future. And just when Mrs. Gao left, the power of the Hand suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After months of thinking, the extremely painful Kingpin finally realized that as a mafia emperor, he was not allowed to have normal human feelings. In order to eliminate the last bit of weakness in his heart, he finally killed his beloved wife Vanessa with his own hands.

"What do you want to say?" Jin Bing felt that his voice had become a little dry, and a gripping murderous intent gradually spread around him involuntarily.

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I just want to tell you -" Kausi casually put out the cigarette butt in his hand, "What did I just say? Oh, by the way, I heard that Mrs. Gao is already over 400 years old. , and Alexandra is also over 300 years old."

Jin Bin frowned, shook his head and said, "Then..."

"So what?" Kausu took out another cigarette in his spare time, snapped his fingers, lit the cigarette with a slightly flickering flame, and then took a long breath of smoke, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Kingpin stared unblinkingly at the flames dancing on Cauvus' fingertips, his expression became more solemn, and he said word by word: "Spread it out and say it, Cauvus Bradford, I need I understand everything you said. Of course, if there is indeed accurate and worthy of attention information, I will also pay corresponding remuneration and... chips!"

"You're old! Maybe you will die by a bullet or a knife one day. Even if you have good skills and strength, you can't stop the erosion of natural rules. After you die, who will take over? Where is the location?" Kaus dropped an extraordinary bombshell, "I heard that you sealed the bodies of Richard Kingpin and Vanessa in ice coffins?"

Kingpin's huge body suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with anger, and the suit on his upper body collapsed in an instant, revealing a body of muscles that looked fat but were actually extremely strong.

He was more than two meters tall and weighed an astonishing 500 pounds. When he stood up, he looked like a huge bear, which made Kausi, who was slumped in the chair, even more petite and frail.

"Idiot!" Kausi showed no fear at all, and just flicked the ashes lazily, "Can't you put the two paragraphs together and think about it?"

The next moment, Jin Bin's expression became extremely stunned.

"Then, I'll give you two choices!" Kausi said vaguely, holding a cigarette in his mouth, "Cooperate, or I leave now!"

After a moment of silence, Kingpin pressed the phone on his desk and ordered: "Send the jar that was smuggled from the East last year to the office. I remember the name of that thing..."

"Oh, it seems to be called Dragon's Well!"