There were three killers back then, and two are in prison now... How can such people live a good life? It's so normal to be in prison. Because of this, he was spared his life. Only Johnny is missing, but now it seems that she will never find him in this life.
Also, it is not surprising that this kind of happiness may die in a corner at any time.
Blood Mint had obviously thought about this possibility, so he wasn't too disappointed. It was quite fitting for such a scumbag to die in such a way.
"Who on earth found Johnny and asked him to shoot a family at the playground five years ago!"
"Five years ago?" The big boss didn't remember this at all. "Who the hell still remembers something that took so long?"
This kind of scum has today and no tomorrow. It is so normal to kill people and set fires. It is a bit embarrassing to expect him to think of it immediately. But Blood Mint was trying to make things difficult for him, so his toes were cut off one by one.
Then he remembered.
“It’s Harlem Daddy!!!”
Cornell is known as Big Daddy on the road. and respected.
So Blood Mint learned who his enemy was. Blood Mint actually doesn't know who this person is yet, so he can only ask this unlucky guy.
Then the elder brother happily told everything he knew.
Blood Mint nodded: "Thank you." He held his head with both hands and turned it gently. Not far away, a sinister lawyer whose mouth was covered with sealing tape looked horrified. This guy was just about to have fun with the big boss... but the big boss's head, which was now facing away from him, suddenly turned 180 degrees and stared at him with dead fish eyes, making the black lawyer tremble all over and was covered with tape. The blocked mouth could only whine, and there was a stream of yellow liquid flowing out of the trouser leg, full of anger.
A moment later, the black-hearted lawyer was stabbed through the neck with a letter opener and left this world.
A letter opener... that thing just looks like a knife, but it actually doesn't have an edge and is blunt! This thing pierces into the human body, which is equivalent to tearing the flesh apart. The pain is... simply.
After doing all this, the anger surging in Xue Mint's heart not only failed to calm down at all, but intensified.
She wants to continue!
…
In the middle of the night, a big explosion suddenly occurred in an abandoned factory in Harlem!
Almost at the same time, Harlem's father, Cornell, got the news.
It was his right-hand man, Willis Stryker, calling.
"What the hell is going on?!" Cornell was very angry, not just because the factory was confiscated, but because he had many factories, and if one of them was confiscated, he would lose a lot! But... disturbing his rest would be unforgivable.
Cornell is actually not very old, he is only in his forties, which is when he is in the prime of life. But he knows how to maintain health better than anyone else. He doesn’t get drunk, smokes only cigars, doesn’t eat full meals, exercises more, does yoga when he has time, and only drinks organic vegetable juices. He is even addicted to I tasted the wolfberry, a health-preserving magic medicine from mysterious China.
All in all, health care is a mess!
What does he make money for? Of course, it is to make yourself live more comfortably and live healthily for a long time! Making money for the sake of making money? He doesn't even care about this low level. The priorities should be clearly distinguished.
Money can be earned at any time. But health care cannot stop!
"That woman is here." Willis Stryker said calmly. Willis Strike, codenamed Rattlesnake, is a very dangerous man. He is not Cornell's subordinate, but more like a partner. Cornell never thought it was a big deal. The Godfather of Harlem knew very well that no one would be without ambition. This is normal, but ambition requires ability to support it. Cornell does not hate ambitious people, and even admires such people very much.
Willis Stryker is undoubtedly an ambitious and capable young man. Cornell is very optimistic about him and is even willing to help him at certain times. He is not the kind of old stubborn who desperately suppresses the growth of the younger generation. He knows very well that youth is the greatest advantage and no one can stop it.
Therefore, although Willis Stryker also worked for Cornell, he gave him great respect and freedom. Of course, everything needed to be in accordance with the rules of the Godfather.
Cornell likes young people, but that doesn't mean he will kowtow to them.
"You couldn't kill her?"
Connell knew about the blood mint earlier than anyone else. After all, the characteristics are obvious.
"No, but she's seriously injured and I'm going to find her."
"That's good, as soon as possible! I don't want those defenders to come looking for me again."
"I will deal with those nosy guys!" Upon hearing the word defender, Willis Stryker's mood immediately fluctuated, and he even became irritable.
"Willis!" Cornell shouted in a deep voice: "Calm down!"
Willis Stryker seemed to really react to this scolding.
Hearing Willis Stryker's breathing gradually stabilize, Cornell said: "We are people who do big things, and we must clearly distinguish what is important and what is not important. The defenders...a group of children playing house What are the things worth being afraid of? If I wanted to kill them, I would have done it long ago!"
Cornell is really not bragging, he has absolute confidence in himself.
"But the problem is, there are more than just them in New York! There are also Batman and Kai! There are even more difficult things!"
In fact, since the emergence of superheroes, life has been quite difficult for them villains. You can only make small fuss, but once you grow stronger, you will be afraid of being targeted by superheroes, which will be a lot of fun.
Would Cornell want to live in Harlem?
of course not!
This is also a helpless move.
When Kingpin was around, Cornell didn't dare to resist at all, and there was no way Kingpin could be more vicious than him.
The Kingpin is gone, but an even more ruthless one is coming to New York, Kay!
Before, I only thought that this was a superhero who relied on technology like Tony Stark, but now?
That damn day, Kai's heroic appearance in the air made Cornell feel cold to the core.
What a foul.
So Cornell still didn't dare to jump.
Not just Kai, but Batman too! And Kai, the god!
Connell doesn't even think he can handle any of these. And there is a high probability that it will be done by someone else. So...just keep a low profile.
It's pretty good in Harlem, too.
Anyway, I made a lot of money.
"Our current situation is very good. Compared with those narrow-minded people who want to be neither better nor worse, let them win once or twice from time to time, just like coaxing children. The important thing is that our cause has not stopped." Cornell said It's very open. Since I can't kill the defender, I can always coax him, right?
Anyway, they just don't let their 'adults' take action.
"Anyway, find that woman as soon as possible and reunite her family!"
"I understand. I have a plan."
"That's good."
…
In a dark alley not far from the abandoned factory that had just exploded, a figure collapsed next to a pile of debris at the end of the alley.
It's blood mint. She was still holding a gun tightly in her hand and a phone in her other hand.
This hot mom's current condition is much worse than when Matt found her before. She has gunshot wounds on her shoulders and thighs, and there are many bullet holes in the body armor. It seems that her ribs are damaged at least. Three or four were broken.
Blood flowed all over the floor...
"Hey... how reckless." At this moment, a man in a light black suit came to Xue Mint's side.
The woman seemed to feel someone approaching. She opened her eyes with difficulty, and when she saw the man, she wanted to raise the gun in her hand, but she put it down after moving, her eyelids closed, her body went limp and she passed out. It seems that it has reached its limit.
"Fortunately, it's a pistol..." The man sighed in a low voice after looking at the injuries on the woman's body.
As long as the enemy has a rifle in his hand, this hot lady will have to confess on the spot.
The man waved his hand, and the shadow under his feet immediately expanded, and then engulfed the blood mint.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Riley Snow opened her eyes again. The five years of hellish training helped her develop very good habits. Once she wakes up in an unfamiliar place, she must be alert immediately. And maintain an attacking stance at all times.
So when he opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of making a living, Riley immediately sat up and reached for his pistol.
But after taking a quick look, I found... her gun was missing.
"Are you awake?" At this moment, a nice man's voice came.
Blood Mint looked over nervously.
I found a handsome man walking over carrying some food.
"Who are you?!" Riley realized sensitively that he seemed to be... not wearing anything. But it doesn't matter, she doesn't even want her life, is she afraid of losing her virginity?
"Eat something. I've healed your injuries, but the sequelae of excessive blood loss are still there. Drink more milk." The man didn't care about Riley's precautions, but put the food and drink on the bedside table. superior. Then the man naturally sat on the edge of the bed and crossed his legs very easily.
hurt?
Riley immediately remembered her encounter at the Cornell factory. She really didn't expect that the other party would have such a powerful master there.
But when Riley touched her, she was clean and there was nothing there, not even a wound.
Even the scars from before have disappeared.
Shocked, Riley suddenly opened the quilt and looked at his body.
She had no intention of caring about the fact that she was exposed... well, it couldn't even be considered exposed, but was naked.
"How can this be?"
The man was not at all embarrassed by Riley's seductive and sinful posture. Instead, he watched it with great interest. And it was not a lustful look, but... as if he were looking at a female statue at an art exhibition. There is appreciation, but no profanity.
The man's gaze was not concealed at all, and of course Riley could feel it.
Then the long-lost feeling of shyness suddenly swept through her body, causing Riley to immediately grab the quilt and cover her body.
This feeling...is really subtle.
In order to get revenge, she initially regarded herself as a man, but later, she simply regarded herself as an animal. In short, the purpose was to give herself the ability to revenge.
The sense of shame...that thing is long gone. She even used her body to pay back money when she was short of money.
In her mind, she died the moment her husband and daughter died. Her only purpose in living is revenge. Beyond that, nothing matters. Including myself.
"You have a very special temperament." The man spoke. "You have the temperament to sacrifice everything to achieve your goal."
"Who are you?!" This was the second time Riley asked this question.
The man didn't hide anything: "I am Hannibal."
"Hannibal... you!!!" Even if she didn't know anything, she had heard this name before.
A murderer saved himself!
"That's right, it's the Hannibal who likes to eat human flesh." Hannibal seemed to have no intention of clarifying this rumor. He gave up. He was tired, and that was it. Because the majority of people simply don’t believe it. Of course, this is also the fault of the government, because only by hacking Hannibal into the abyss, it is impossible for the people to believe everything he said. Just like every propaganda against those hostile countries, I don't care what you do, I will hack you first. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Then he picked up the "big stick" of "justice" and beat you until you couldn't even utter a rebuttal.
This is also thanks to the fact that Batman really has nothing to be ashamed of, otherwise Batman might be treated like this.
After hearing what Hannibal said, Riley didn't believe those things anymore.
She covered her chest with her hands and said, "Did you save me?"
"That's right."
"Why?" Blood Mint didn't know what he had in him that he could covet.
Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like he's in need of a woman.
money? That's even more ridiculous. She relies on guns and gangsters to earn a living.
"I just said it, your temperament, or smell."
"odor?"
"My hounds tell me your scent is the devil's favorite food!"
Riley could understand each word of the words separately, but she couldn't understand them when they were put together.
Hannibal didn't explain, just closed the door and let the dogs out.
Then it became clear to Riley.
It turns out there really is a demon.
"You want my soul?"
"That's right!" Hannibal said.
Riley tilted his head and said, "You want my soul. You could have taken it away before. Why do you want to save me? Are there angels protecting me?"
Riley is not a devout Christian. Although he has faith, it is just a matter of words. In fact, the number of times he goes to church is really good. She didn't believe that there would be any angels to protect her. If there were, what would happen to her like this?
"Angels don't exist." Hannibal did some popular science.
Unexpectedly, Riley nodded in agreement. After all, if there really were angels and demons... this world would have been purified long ago.
The world has become like this, and there are no angels coming out to help.
What does that mean if it doesn't exist?
"Secondly, you have potential. You can become an excellent minion of mine and be wasted as dog food."
Yes, Kai is attracted to blood mint.
Because I recently discovered that several of his vests, except Hannibal, have younger brothers, which are a bit thin.
No matter what, Hannibal is also a big boss on the dark side. He is just a bare commander, which is a bit of a loss of points. At least they are from the same LV as Batman.
"I agree! As long as you help me take revenge!"
As a result, Riley was so happy that Hannibal didn't even have time to talk about the deal, and others quickly sold him.
No wonder the devil is so arrogant... People on earth really don't take their souls seriously.
