Chapter 56-The Continent Hotel

Is Kim Nam Saitama teacher?

no.

Then he really has only one punch left.

“Use cards.”

Mike used Roronoa Sauron. Momochi’s physique skills are also very powerful, but for Gang, Sauron is a little better.

Wrapped with uncontrollable anger, Jin Bin received his fist under his ribs and twisted his body. The power was transmitted from the soles of the feet to the shoulders and to the fists.

Punch!

The movements are unremarkable, and the standards are like a newbie who is just learning boxing.



The punches were silent and sound, and the speed of the punches seemed to be unhurried or slow, and the momentum was completely incomparable with the previous jab with the sound of violent wind.

This punch went straight to Mike’s face.

Mike looked unhurried, stretched out his right palm and held Jin Bin’s fist.

No, this description is wrong.

Mike has delicate fingers, his palms are not big, and he obviously can’t cover gold and casserole-sized fists. The “grip” was used inappropriately, more like Mike spreading his palms and slapped his face on Jin Bin’s fist.

Fists collide.

Suddenly a violent wind blew up.

The wind lifted the hair on Mike’s forehead, his eyes gleaming.

Yi Gang Li Luo!

Mike’s left hand muscles bulged.

Punch…

No knife flow. Uppercut!

Gently on the right palm, the center of gravity of the gold is slightly out of balance, flaws… the uppercut of the left hand hits the center of the gold on the abdomen.

In the same position as Mike hit before.

only……

If you say the punch before, it’s like a baseball bat. The punch was like a heavy truck hitting a wall.

Don’t ask how the heavy truck is, look at the wall.

Jin Bin is a wall, and it is a thick wall. But it is not an ordinary heavy truck that hits the wall. Take a look at the special steel heavy truck.

boom!

The moment his fist hit Jin Bin’s abdomen, there was a dull loud noise. The body over 400 jin floated two meters in the air, stagnated in the air, and hit the ground heavily.

At this time, Mike’s hair fluttered down.

Wow!

Jin also spit out a large mouth of black blood, and his liver was split (see clearly, it’s not the anus!). The wound was so bad that he couldn’t die.

“I won.” Mike lit a cigarette, condescending, and puffing out smoke rings.

“I won’t…I can’t…” Jin Wei struggled to get up.

Mike just watched.

After a few seconds, Jin barely supported his arm and crashed down again.

“I won.”

“What about the bull’s eye?”

Mike waited quietly for Kim and answered.

Does Kim care about bullseye?

Maybe.

After all, it’s very easy to use, money is used to do things, and it’s done well. Useful tools, there is no reason not to value them.

The question is, how important is it?

After all, tools are just tools. Use them if they are easy to use, or throw them away if they are bad.

It can be said that this battle was not fought for the bullseye from the beginning, but for the majesty of the so-called Black Dao Emperor. By the way, he received a new tool that looked very useful.

At the moment, if the bull’s eye is close in front of him, if he can get up, Jin does not tear the bull’s eye.

Jin was silent, his face uncertain.

“You only need the position of the bull’s eye? It’s that simple?”

“right.”

Mike lit a cigarette again and put it in Jin He’s hand, “Your black. Dao Empire is worthless in my eyes. This world is far wider than you and I understand. As long as you don’t mess with me, you will leave you alone. Yangguan Road, I walk on my single-plank bridge.”

Continue to fall in love and kill with your Daredevil.

“You are not the most powerful thing in this body, I know this very well. What you are best at is to mobilize everyone-underworld, white road, politicians, police, media, passers-by, to ruin your life, work, and threaten you. Family members, friends, neighbors, colleagues, bombed your home, your car, and encouraged the whole world to become enemies with you. There is no place to stand…”

“I have to admit that it is very effective, especially the superhero who is tied to the moral shackles. I have family and friends…This is my weakness, and I can’t protect them all the time. Once they have an accident, I will Guilt, pain, and self-blame, but I will not be decadent. I will find out my enemies and related personnel one by one at all costs, and then kill them all. It’s like a bullseye near my residence and shot me twice. , So even if I don’t hesitate to offend the emperor Dao, I will find him.”

“Wilson Fisk… your force, authority, and conspiracy are useless to me, but maybe I can’t make you surrender, but I can easily destroy your body. So, keep your promise and stay away from me and my people. a little.”

Walking out of the Warehouse, the driver was surprised to see Mike walked out of the Warehouse neatly dressed and fully dressed.

Jin picked up the cigarette that Mike had ordered, took a deep breath, and inhaled half of the burned cigarette until only the cigarette butt was left, and he spit out thick white smoke. He finally sat up.

After more than half an hour, after sending Mike back to the Hell’s Kitchen, the driver returned to the Warehouse and saw Jin Bin with wrinkled clothes and blood on the corners of his mouth. He thought of a certain possibility.

The driver hurriedly lowered his head. As a driver of Jin Bin, apart from being loyal, he must know when not to wear ears and eyes.

“Let’s go.”

There is nothing unusual in Jin Bin’s tone.

After getting in the car, Jin Bing said coldly, “Where is Big Joe?”

Old Joe is Amick’s second in command, Mike let go of that.

“at the hotel.”

“Yeah. In the past two years, he has done a good job.” Jin Nie said lightly: “Try to make him go as painless as possible.”

“Yes, sir.” The driver sweated coldly on his forehead.

Mike returned to the supermarket, Skye complained: “I’ve ordered food, why did you run out again?”

“As for the business mess, I’m sorry. I don’t have to wait for me next time, you eat first.”

After dinner, a gangster sent an envelope with several addresses printed on the paper. These are a few places where the bullseye often haunts. Mike decided to check it out later.

Hope it’s not a guise or trap.

Jin is a smart businessman, smart people know what to avoid risks, and businessman interests come first.

Time came to midnight.

Mike went out from the window, drove the car, and checked one by one according to the address on the note.

“Really cautious, but fortunately I didn’t care.” Mike stood against the wall, avoiding the infrared camera. This is a residence for the bullseye, and the front door and windows are all equipped with trigger grenade traps.

The bull’s eye is not here. Judging from the thickness of the dust, there are about three days left unoccupied.

The next place-Beaver Building, is located in the triangular block of Manhattan’s 23rd Street, Broadway Avenue and Fifth Avenue, commonly known as the “Flatiron District”. The Beaver Building was built in the early twentieth century, more than a hundred years ago, and is a triangular building with more than ten floors.

“Continental Hotel…that hotel dedicated to killers?”

You kill my dog, I kill your family… “Kill God” John Wick left a deep impression on Mike.

“No, no, it’s a bit troublesome now.”

The Continental Hotel is similar to the killer’s safe house. Killing is strictly prohibited. Those who violate the regulations will not only lose their membership in the hotel, but will also be rewarded and hunted down by the organization.

“However, I have a strong hunch, and the bullseye is hiding in it.” Mike touched his chin and smiled…dangerously.

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