The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 16 It Has Nothing To Do With Me

Matthew, who had been standing in front of No. 1 crowd, frowned when he heard Bullseye's miserable howl, and then relaxed it. Now at this juncture, he naturally knows which side he wants to stand on.

He frowned just now because he was just concerned that An Qiluo hadn't been directly killed by Bullseye, and he didn't have a Madonna attack. In his opinion, these gangsters deserve to die!

If he hadn't known An Qiluo's terrifying fighting power, even if he had directly fought with Jin Bing and his group, risking his own injury or death, he would have stood up to protect these innocent people from being attacked by the gangsters. harm.

This is his belief.

An Qiluo stepped on Bullseye, and then looked at the gangster thugs and Jin Bing not far away with a smile.

The gangster trembled in fear from his eyes, and then lowered his head. They had witnessed what happened just now. This is simply a demon, who can break Bullseye's leg with a smile, without changing his expression.

Bullseye continued to let out terrifying howls on the ground, echoing in the sky above the church.

Jin also confirmed the fact that he couldn't defeat An Qiluo by force, but he faced the smiling An Qiluo, although he knew he was invincible, but he couldn't be afraid, and he didn't allow himself to feel fear.

Jin Bin stood up and walked up to An Qiluo alone.

He didn't even look at Bullseye who was screaming on the ground, and he gave up on this subordinate who would only cause him trouble.

"Mr. Angelo, hello." Jin Bin first greeted Angelo with a smile, and nodded politely, "I want to say that this is not my idea, do you believe it?"

Although An Qiluo was still smiling, his eyes were so cold that they could freeze to ice.

"Why should I believe it?"

At this distance, An Qiluo could kill this fat white man with a casual swing of a stick or a bone spear, so he didn't have to worry about the other party's tricks at all.

"Just because I am Jin Bin! Wilson Fisk!" Jin Bin introduced himself, "Mr. Angelo, I came to you this time without any malice, if it weren't for this idiot..."

An Qiluo thought for a while, combined with the memory of his previous life, he found out that Jin Bing really had no possibility of lying! But you can't be superstitious about past life memories. Anyway, this guy is not a threat, so it doesn't matter to listen to what he wants to say.

Otherwise, if this guy is killed directly, Matthew's workload will probably be more terrifying than 996.

"Well, this guy is indeed an idiot. I hope you can pay your idiot subordinates for my gate." Angelo pointed to the missing gate at the church entrance, and then stomped hard on the bullseye under his feet.

Bullseye let out a more violent scream.

Angelo walked into the hungry church first with Bullseye in his hand. After thinking for a while, he shook the limp Bullseye in disgust, and threw him to the door of the church, temporarily replacing the door that he kicked to pieces.

He didn't want this idiot's blood to stain the church floor and bring unnecessary workload to No. 1 and the others.

Jin didn't hesitate, and followed An Qiluo in.

Jin crushed the pews in the church hall until they creaked and groaned, but fortunately, the quality of the pews was acceptable.

"Tell me, Jin Bin, what do you want?" Angelo signaled No. 1 to help him and Jin Bin get two bottles of beer.

Of course, he will not forget to include the money for the drinks in the cost of the door.

"I'm here to negotiate with you." Jin Bin stared into Angelo's eyes, not paying attention to Matthew who was gnashing his teeth.

"Why are you negotiating with me?" Angelo gave him a funny look. "I'm just a church. I'm not a gangster, and I don't sell drugs. If you didn't come to my door to find trouble, I would never take the initiative to find trouble with you."

"Yes, you are not a gangster. But you have already influenced the gangsters in Hell's Kitchen! The gangsters in Hell's Kitchen have been doing things in your name these days, saying that you are their boss. I want to ask you the meaning of."

An Qiluo's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Is there such a thing?"

The first thing he thought of was Alexei, if someone really did it, then he would definitely stuff that guy's head into his ass, he swears! He clearly told Alexei that the other party is not allowed to expand their territory in his own name!

"Alexey?"

"No! There is no Alexei among those gangsters. They said they paid you protection money."

This is indeed what An Qiluo didn't expect. Alexei, who he temporarily sheltered, didn't mess around in his own name, but those other gangsters went out to mess around.

"I didn't collect their protection fee, it has nothing to do with me." An Qiluo thought for a while and then continued to emphasize, "They came here to pay the confession fee on their own initiative, they felt remorse for their actions and paid it on their own initiative! "

After hearing this, Jin Bing was a little dumbfounded, confession fee? Will the gang repent? After repenting, will you continue to sell drugs and guns?

Knowing that I made a mistake, will I make it again in the future?

"Then what do you mean?" Jin didn't lack the protection money of those gangsters, but these gangsters broke the rules and couldn't open the door. He wanted to get a definite answer from An Qiluo, Make sure that he will not be retaliated by An Qiluo for his actions against those gangsters.

"Then, does Mr. Angelo have any idea of ​​taking over those gangsters?"

Angelo shook his head, "No. I will never become a gangster."

"Then I understand! Mr. Angelo, I will give these people some warnings. As for their "confession fee", I will pay you every month. I hope you will not interfere with the gangster's affairs."

There was a strong murderous intent in Jin Bing's words.

For disobedient subordinates, this is the best solution to the underground world, otherwise how did there come so many cement blocks on the seabed?

An Qiluo shook his head secretly, and did not stop Jin Bing's thoughts. He is not the Holy Mother, and the road of gangsters is a mixture of life and death, not to mention that the other party used his name falsely.

People always have to pay for what they do, right?

Jin stood up and put the beer that he had only taken a sip on the bench, and said, "Okay, since we have reached a consensus, I will go first."

Angelo shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the barely touched bottle of beer, "Oh~ buddy, it seems that you are very disciplined."

"I've always been like this." Jin Bin smiled kindly.

It's hard to believe that this underground emperor actually has such a simple and honest smile.

"Okay, but man, you probably need to pay me a hundred thousand dollars to repair the gate. After all, your men kicked my gate."

Without any hesitation, Jin reached out and took out a check, filled in the amount on it, handed it over, and then explained very understandingly, "This has been taxed, so you can use it with confidence."

Angelo was noncommittal about this.

How could Jin Bing, the gangster boss, have completely clean money, but that's none of his business.

Sending Jin Bing to the door of the church, Angelo paused when he passed Bullseye, and summoned a long stick in his hand again, smashing the head of Bullseye, who had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss .

"You won't blame me, will you?" Angelo looked at Jin Bin with a smile, "After all, I don't want to cause too much trouble."

"I'm starting to appreciate you, friend. Even if you don't do it, I plan to do it. This is a fool who will only cause trouble." Jin Bin smiled and shook hands with Angelo, then turned and left with his men church.

Angelo looked at the back of the convoy leaving and shook his head. It seems that Hell's Kitchen is about to fall into a bloody storm today.

The storm is coming...