Chapter 22 Kingpin’s Revenge

At the entrance of Value Line Company, after finishing dealing with Kingpin, John put his hands in his pockets and looked sideways at Kingpin's thugs coldly.

Under his cold gaze, no one dared to step forward.

What a joke, this is a monster that can fall from a building dozens of meters high without getting hurt.

These little security guards who can't even defeat Kingpin, who dares to fear this bad guy.

Just now, there were a few iron-headed boys among them who were not afraid of death, but as soon as they raised their guns, their hands were gone.

Seeing that these people were completely shocked by him, John was too lazy to take action, but said calmly: "Send your boss to the best hospital in New York for treatment immediately."

'what's the situation? '

The thugs present were all stunned. They originally thought that they would be greeted by the nemesis beating their boss to death, but they did not expect that the other party actually asked them to send their boss to seek medical treatment.

what is this?Beat a stick and give me a sweet date?But you hit me too hard with this stick.

"What are you still standing there for? You didn't hear me." John shouted when he saw the group of people standing there in a daze.

After confirming that the nemesis was not joking, these Jin Bin's men walked up in fear to observe the boss's situation, and then immediately gasped in fright at the boss's miserable state at this moment.

Jin Bin was more than miserable at this moment.

The entire body was covered in blood, and there were even broken bones poking out of the skin on the surface of the body.

If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of their chests, they would have been ready to contact the funeral home.

Seeing these people struggling to carry Kingpin onto a stretcher and transporting him to the nearest hospital, John withdrew his gaze and walked towards home.

After experiencing two wars in a row, his clothes were now shabby, with all the sleeves from the wrists gone, and his black sneakers were badly worn, so he had to go home and change them.

After waiting for several minutes, the police car was still late.

George looked at the big bloody pit at the door of Value Line Company, and hurriedly grabbed a passerby who was watching and asked: "I am the commissioner of the New York Police Department. Did the nemesis fight here just now?"

"Uh, that's right, he beat a fat man here just now so badly that his bones were all broken out, and he was dripping with blood." The passerby described it with lingering fear.

Hearing that his nemesis had won the fight, George relaxed at first, then thought of something and sighed heavily.

"Chief, what's wrong with you?" The police officer next to him asked after seeing George's continuous change of attitude.

"Nemesis, he broke the law." George frowned and said, "He will be a criminal from now on."

"But, that's Kingpin. We all know that Kingpin is a super criminal with many crimes." Gwen, who came with the police car at the side, couldn't help but jump out and said.

"That's also illegal. I'm a police officer and I have to follow procedures." George said with a straight face.

Seeing her father's serious expression, Gwen, who was motivated to be a superhero, couldn't help but be a little bit shocked. Although George said there was nothing wrong with it, it did a lot of harm to her enthusiasm.

Seeing the ghost spider looking a little disappointed, George, who still didn't recognize her identity, warned: "This is also a reminder to you. I know you have revenge, but if you violate the law, our New York police will never let you go. Pass you."

Immediately, George turned around and looked at his men behind him and said: "In the future, the nemesis will also be our arrest target."

Facing her father who insisted on sticking to the bottom line, Gwen said nothing, but shot a spider thread towards the distant building and left in despair.Late at night, I returned to my long-lost cabin.

After John finished showering in the bathroom, he wiped it casually a few times, then walked out of the bathroom naked, lying on his side on the sofa casually, and turned on the TV.

That night, New York City's front pages were once again dominated by nemesis.

It’s just that the content of the headlines this time is different from the past. It is full of accusations against the nemesis.

On the TV, the reporter was standing in the emergency hospital, telling the audience sadly the identity of the man lying in the emergency room.

"Dear viewers, Mr. Wilson is still being rescued in the emergency room. As one of the top three founders of charities in the world, Mr. Wilson has helped countless poor children and families in need throughout his life."

"But for such a good man, the nemesis came to his door and beat him up for no reason. I hope the New York police will take responsibility and arrest the nemesis, a masked man who went out to police without a license."

As the reporter spoke, the camera turned around and showed a close-up of Jinpin's beaten face in the emergency room, which aroused a wave of emotions.

Outside the hospital, George was being questioned by reporters on behalf of the New York police.

"Mr. Director, what do you think of the nemesis' attack on the great philanthropist Wilson Grant Fisk?"

George said with a serious face: "The New York police are currently investigating, but according to the current information, Wilson should have hired the killer first..."

Before George finished speaking, a reporter rushed to answer: "In other words, the police have confirmed that the nemesis has broken the law. Will they take measures against the nemesis?"

"It is rumored that you have a certain relationship with the nemesis in private. Will you choose to protect the nemesis in order to protect him?"

"Regarding the riots in New York City today, why did the Nemesis calm down as soon as they came back? Is it possible that the mastermind behind all this is the Nemesis."

For a time, George's words were drowned out by all kinds of pre-prepared rhetoric. In response to these heart-wrenching words, George could only repeat helplessly: "We, the New York Police Department, promise to uphold the justice of the law. Please rest assured, New York citizens. "

……

"Boss, the reporter has left."

As the reporters from the TV station left, the door of the emergency room was opened, and the manager who had previously been helping with money and handling government affairs came in and said.

After hearing the report from his men, Jinpin, who was already so weak that he was about to die, suddenly opened his eyes, and the doctors around him who were pretending to be first aid immediately stepped aside.

Although Jin was beaten very badly by John, with at least dozens of bones in his body broken, he was still physically strong, and he was rescued from critical condition in just one afternoon of first aid.

The doctors beside him were just pretending to deal with reporters.

"How about...the arrangements outside..." Jin Bin said intermittently with a weak body.

"The media has been bribed and is also trying its best to fabricate and dig up dirty information about the nemesis. However, his identity is still under investigation." the manager replied.

"Very, very good." Kingpin said with vengeful fire in his eyes: "My nemesis, being ruined is just my first step. After that... I will make you kneel down and beg me for mercy, and all your family and friends will escape. No."

In anger, Kingpin clenched his fists fiercely, but for a moment he forgot the fact that his arm was also broken. The next moment, a painful groan came from his throat, and the doctor next to him who was just pretending was so frightened that he immediately came forward to treat him.

(End of this chapter)

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