Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Snapped"

The glass full of red wine hit the ground hard, and the splashed glass shards flew around, making everyone present shrink their heads.

"Is this still my territory? Who is in charge of this place?"

A tall, bald white man patted the table violently, and every time he hit the table, there would be a conspicuous fist mark. He was wearing a well-made luxury suit, with a black ring on his finger and a sapphire cane Putting it in his hand, he was already quite old, which could be seen from the faint wrinkles on his forehead, but at least when he was alive, there was no one who would not feel trembling standing in front of him.

His figure is tall and his shoulders are extremely broad. Sitting on a special chair, he looks like a fat man, but that is not fat. On the contrary, what is hidden under the clothes are all muscles. This is a beast among mortals , if you haven't seen it, it's hard for you to imagine that an ordinary person can be so strong.

Of course, what is even more frightening is his aura, that kind of cruel majesty, his eyes that are always indifferent and fierce swept over him, and all the people present were trembling. They are also prominent figures in the dark world of New York, but at this moment , In this luxuriously decorated office, they faded away their glamorous appearance, and they are no different from ordinary people.

Oh, they are not as good as ordinary people, at least ordinary ordinary people will not be shivering like little mice like they are now.

"It took me 12 years to take the whole of New York into my hands."

He raised his left hand. After being angry, he always likes to use tobacco to calm his mood. He held a cigar between his thick fingers. In a puff of smoke, he whispered:

"You all know that this is my kingdom! Many of you have watched me step by step to the present, so tell me, have you lost confidence in me?"

He stood up from the chair, leaning on a jeweled cane, stepped over the corner of the table step by step, and walked in front of the gang leaders, his voice became deeper and more dangerous:

"Or do you think I'm going to break because of one or two little bastards in costumes wreaking havoc?"

His seemingly cumbersome body walked among the dozen or so people in front of him, and the sound of his cane hitting the ground was like a series of urging talismans. Unusual restlessness.

"Spiderman, Daredevil, and the latest Burning Kid, they can't do anything big, at most they can fight "crime" in a few blocks, hehe."

The guy walked to the back of the crowd, and he said as if talking to himself:

"When they destroy a trading point, we can sell 10 times the goods elsewhere, and at most we will lose a little money. I can afford to lose this little money!"

His voice became louder and louder, until finally, like thunder in the room, the sapphire cane in his hand flew out suddenly, and with the blessing of this guy's strength far beyond ordinary people, it knocked down the guy standing in the crowd Knocked down, the guy who was caught off guard was knocked to the ground, his head was bleeding.

"boom"

The bleeding guy subconsciously wanted to turn over and get up, but a foot stepped on his left leg. The strong leg bone made a creepy cracking sound, and then there was a mournful wail, but the wailing didn't work. It lasted for a few seconds, and the next moment, the gem cane slammed down hard on his face.

"boom"

With just one blow, the strongest skull in the human body was broken. Five seconds after this guy was knocked down, his soul returned to hell. After completing a massacre like thunder, the white man with a big bald head took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it. The blood on the cane, behind him, the viscous blood was flowing on the extremely smooth marble floor that had been cleaned, making the people around tremble even more frequently.

"Fu..."

He exhaled a mouthful of smoke, turned his head to look at the guy beside him, and whispered:

"Tell me who I am!"

The guy looked up at him, saw those calm eyes, hurriedly lowered his head, and shouted:

"King...King of New York!"

"You guys still haven't forgotten my name... Do you know why I killed Crouch myself?"

A cruel smile appeared on Jin Bing's face:

"I'm not dead yet. If you want to hold on to the Devil Gang's thighs, you'd better take it easy. I don't think I will lose in the fight against the Devil Gang... When I lose, you can find someone else." Not too late! But now, if I know anyone who wants to take my money to please those bastards of the Devil Gang...I swear, I will prepare you for the most painful hell."

He threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the dead body of the big brother Crouch, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the crowds of people outside the window:

"This is... this is my empire..."

He waved his hand:

"Drag him away, sweep the grounds... The traitor's corpses look disgusting, and their blood smells even worse."

In less than 5 minutes, the ground had been thoroughly cleaned and sprayed with Jin Bing's favorite rose water. No one knew that a person died here just now.

However, after the frightened subordinates left, in the office where only Jin Bing was left alone, the gangster emperor who had controlled New York for more than seven years showed a rare tired expression.

The situation is not as optimistic as he said. In fact, people of his status have to rely on killing people to gain power to control their crumbling empire, which in itself shows that the situation is bad.

The Devil Gang came in menacingly. Just when the horse boys he sent crossed the border of Hell's Kitchen for the seventh time, they had prepared for a long time and rushed out that night. They cleared up the entire 24 block forces in one go, and brought Jin under his command. 17 small leaders and 2 high-level leaders were hanged in the raging flames.

The most frightening thing is that a bloody dagger quietly appeared on Jin Bin's bedside that night...Although after doing all this cruelty, they returned to Hell's Kitchen and put those who were The cleaned-up lair gave up, but this armed "parade" announced to Jin the existence of another force.

The behavior of the devil gang is easy to understand. They used 153 lives to tell Jin Bing a truth: don't mess with me!

But this incident was a fatal blow to Jin Bing's dark empire. One-fifth of the elite staff evaporated overnight, triggering a chain reaction that made his power unstable from the foundation, and even more so for his personal prestige. Devastating blow.

Crouch has followed him all the way to defeat most of the New York elders, but now even he has started secretly communicating with the Devil Gang, which shows one point:

"I'm not as scary as before in their eyes..."

Jin Bin closed his eyes, leaned on the chair, and said to himself: "Has the young male lion challenged the old lion's position?"

"Fu"

He raised his head and looked at the crystal chandelier above his head. He exhaled the smoke slowly. After a while, he opened the drawer and picked up the special mobile phone in it. His fingers rubbed and lingered on the buttons, and finally, He pressed the number engraved deepest in his memory.

In addition to one's own struggle, the fate of a person must also take into account the influence of external factors. For a person like Jin Bing who unified the dark world of the metropolis, apart from being lucky, ruthless, and daring to fight, The support of some big figures is indispensable.

After all, in the eyes of the real power holders, no matter how powerful he is, Jin is still a punk who can't be put on the table.

Jin has no dislike for this. People like him have long understood a truth: no matter how free a place is, there are classes, and people are divided into different classes. He will not ask for fairness. That's what he despises the most.

"beep...beep...beep"

The phone rang seven times before it was connected, and a deep voice came from the opposite side:

"Fix? Is there something urgent to call at this time?"

Although the tone was very peaceful, calling Jin Bing by his first name already represented his hidden arrogance. You must know that Jin Bing hadn't heard anyone call his surname directly for nearly five years.

But still the same sentence, the person on the other side of the phone has this qualification, and Jin has no grievances about it. He said in a tone between friends:

"What? Can't I just call and chat with old friends?"

"Hehe, of course, but I don't think the gang boss who controls the entire New York has this leisure time...By the way, Fix, I heard that you have encountered a little "little trouble" recently?"

The person on the opposite side didn't seem to be very young anymore, but he told Jin Bing's current situation in one mouthful, which made Jin Bing feel a faint uneasiness in his heart. It seems that the force has never stopped attacking him. monitor.

Jin Bing was silent for a full 2 ​​minutes, and the boss on the opposite side also waited for him for 2 minutes. Both of them knew that the following conversation would directly affect the ownership of the entire New York underground world.

"Fu...Brother Daniel, I know you seem to have the ability to predict everything..."

Jin took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "The cooperation between us has lasted for 13 years from the time I took control of the first block in my life until now, and I have invested tens of billions of funds into In your company, to support your career, I want to ask you now, am I your friend?"

"Of course, Fix, you are our valued partner... tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I want to maintain my empire!"

Jin Bin gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter what the hell spiders, nightcrawlers, or burning skeletons, damn the devil gang... I just want to maintain my empire, that's all!"

"No problem, then join us and fight for a great cause together. Jin Bing, people need faith to persevere in adversity. You have encountered another hurdle in your life. Obviously, just like 13 years ago, we I can still help you!"

The voice on the other side became muttering:

"Come on, come to my company, and I will show you our strength... Of course, before that, I hope you can learn a slogan, we are happy to spread this slogan throughout the world, and your joining , will also make us stronger, and we will be one step closer to this goal!"

"What?"

Jin asked subconsciously, and the guy named Daniel said softly on the phone:

"Hail Hydra! Remember it, it will be the key to your second peak in life, come on, I will wait for you here, waiting for a brother to join this great cause."

At the same time, in the faraway Gotham, Saber leaned on the sofa and watched Mystique Riven take the unlocked black cipher box from his eyes. His expression was hidden in the darkness. After Ruiwen took out the dagger and stabbed herself three times, he asked in a low voice:

"Is this stuff enough for you to enter their inner circle?"

Raven shook her head:

"Not enough, because Nick Fury's recent crazy attack has made those guys neurotic and vigilant. Although I have regained the trust of Alexander Pierce, he is only one of the top leaders of Hydra after all. I still have to Only by finding a way to gain the approval of one of them will it be possible to obtain the power to command actions independently."

Seber rubbed his chin, finally, he looked at Riven who had become Agent Sylvet again, and he whispered:

"Sergey and the fraternity in New York have full authority to cooperate with you, Ruiwen. If necessary, even giving up the Hell's Kitchen position in New York is acceptable. It was only our outpost. There are too many people and it is difficult to act. Yes. Alright, have you got the details of the insight plan?"

"boom"

A metal USB flash drive was thrown in front of Saber, and Agent Sylvet had a strange smile on his mouth:

"You're right, Cyber...it's an amazing plan, but I'm sure it will eventually kill Hydra and the Ten Rings for good."

"Hmph, it's cheaper for them."

Sable waved his hand, and Raven's Agent Sylvet in disguise climbed out of the window, and 10 seconds later, Sable's angry roar spread throughout the dock area:

"Rats! Bastards! Maggots! Find them! Kill them! Bring their heads back with my stuff!"