People in Marvel: I am a super native of the motherland

Chapter 26 He Still Has To Thank Me

Late at night, in the high-end ward of the hospital, Jin Bin was bandaged all over. His sleep quality was somewhat inadequate. When he opened his eyes, he saw a black figure standing in front of his bed.

"Good evening, Kingpin," John greeted in a lighthearted tone.

But Jin Bin was not in such a relaxed mood. The moment he saw the nemesis, cold sweat soaked the bandages on his body.

"What do you want to do?" Jin Bing wanted to get up and defend himself, but the severe pain in his body as soon as he moved told him that he was no match for the opponent at all.

"What do I want to do?" John's tone gradually became colder: "I should ask you this."

"First, I hired trolls on the Internet to smear me, and then I asked my gangsters to threaten the store owner so that I couldn't do good things. Don't you know that this is challenging my bottom line?"

John spoke harshly, grabbed the other person's neck, and directly grabbed the other person's body weighing more than 400 kilograms.

Kingpin endured the severe pain and grabbed John's right hand with his hand, but he could not move it at all. He could only watch the other person pinching him and walking to the balcony outside the ward.

Holding Jin Bin's throat, John hung his fat body directly outside the balcony. As long as he let go a little, Jin Bin would fall to the ground from a height of more than 20 meters.

"My nemesis, you can't do this." Jin Bin felt the emptiness of nothing at his feet and said in panic.

Now that his body is seriously injured, he has no confidence that he can survive after falling from these dozens of meters. Compared to jumping off a building, he would rather have his nemesis beat him up. At least from the available information, the opponent's hand does not have any Death records.

"Now that I know I'm afraid, what have I done?" John looked extremely cold: "If you use sneak attacks, assassinations, poisoning and other techniques, I don't care about you."

"But you actually have to use this kind of off-board trick. If that's the case, then I want to play a game with you."

"Honestly, I can't be sure whether you will fall to your death if you fall from here." John said something that frightened Kingpin: "But if the result is certain, how can it be called a game?"

"If you survive, remember to ask your men to restrain themselves. It's OK to commit crimes, and it's OK to assassinate, but don't make any small moves that would make me too embarrassed." John smiled and let go of Jin Bin's body. Freely fall downwards.

"No!" Jin Bing screamed, looked at the ground that was quickly approaching, endured the pain, raised his right hand high, and punched the ground hard.

"Boom!" A clear vibration was heard throughout the building tonight.

Almost all the kinetic energy acted on Jin Bin's right arm, causing his right hand to collapse instantly, but it also reduced the force of the fall by almost [-]%, successfully allowing him to survive.

"System, progress bar." John said calmly on the rooftop.

【24.57%→25.62%】

'The experience value of this monster is quite high. It has gained so much experience in just one day, which is more than I can get in a week. John smiled in his heart, and all the points deducted before were made up.

John jumped off the balcony and landed next to Jin Bin. He looked at the miserable appearance of the wounds all over his body. Although it was terrifying, he was indeed not dead yet.

Jin Bin's breath was weak, and a trace of fear for the rest of his life flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't this Kingpin? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, who has suffered a thousand cuts to make you like this." John said in a pretended surprised tone.

Kingpin watched the performance of his nemesis with half-open eyes, trying his best to maintain his vitality without speaking, like a salty... big fat fish looking up at the stars?
"Tsk, boring." John curled his lips and looked at the nurse who rushed over to check the situation and said, "This is Mr. Wilson from the fourteenth floor. He fell from the balcony because of sleepwalking. Send him to the rescue quickly." "Boss." At this time, Kingpin's men who were guarding the surroundings also rushed down. When they saw the nemesis around Kingpin for the first time, these people froze.

"I just came here to chat with him. I have no other meaning. Remember to advise your boss to be evil and not engage in those crooked ways." John waved his hands and pretended to be passing by.

'Talk? 'These men looked at Kingpin's miserable appearance and did not dare to say a word.

The clever men cooperated with the nurses to carry Jin Lian onto the stretcher, and at the same time respectfully said to the nemesis: "Thank you for your evaluation, we will definitely try our best to improve."

"Don't worry, I will visit you often. I hope that when I come here next time, I will find that you have corrected your mistakes." John waved his hand.

How can you let go of an experience monster with this level? It must be brushed every three to five times. I believe it won’t take long to finish the first stage.

After he finished speaking, under the stiff expressions of these younger brothers, he swaggered out of the hospital, and no one dared to stop him during the whole process.

Two hours later, Jin Bin, who was rescued from critical condition again, looked at his amputated right arm and said with hatred in his eyes: "I must kill the nemesis."

Kingpin looked at his men and asked, "Where are the people I arranged to go out with, have they rescued Ivan?"

"Just three hours ago, Ivan was successfully kidnapped from Hammer Industries. He is waiting for our message at any time." The subordinate said respectfully.

"Then bring him up now." Jin Bing said.

"Yes." The manager lowered his head and then stepped back.

Ten minutes later, a man with a bag on his head and prison uniform was escorted up by two men.

Kingpin was lying on the hospital bed, raising his head slightly, and his younger brother immediately took off Ivan's hood with understanding, revealing his unshaven face.

"Ivan Fanko, the son of Russian scientist Anton Fanko, in order to avenge his father, he faked a reactor and prepared to assassinate Tony Stark in Monaco, but was stopped by the nemesis in the middle. I'm right." Kingpin said slowly.

"You're right, but I didn't expect that the person who rescued me would be a cripple lying on the hospital bed." Ivan sat beside the hospital bed, holding a toothpick in his mouth and speaking in a frivolous tone.

"I think you should pay attention to your tone. No one has ever dared to speak to me in this tone." Although Kingpin was lying on the hospital bed, the majesty in his tone did not diminish at all.

"I came here this time to ask you to help me deal with my nemesis. I hope you can readily agree..."

'Buster? 'Ivan thought of the masked man in black standing in front of Stark.

If the other party hadn't taken action, Stark would have been killed directly by him.

"Yes, I only want his life, so I need a little technical help from you. If you are willing, I will give you all the necessary needs." Kingpin said generously.

As for the consequences of Ivan's refusal, he did not say anything.

　I feel like everyone is reading quietly, so I’d like to ask for monthly tickets and recommendation votes here, and I’ll kowtow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)