This Kryptonian is Too Steady

The night is dark and the wind is high, in an unknown abandoned factory in Hell's Kitchen.

A dozen or so black-clothed white men with messy tattoos on their arms and necks and armed with guns gathered together and confronted another group of men who were all Mexican men and also held various guns in their hands.

In addition, there are five or six men scattered around the factory, guarding against enemies that may appear at any time.

"Deve, where are the goods?"

Seeing the young man with upturned nostrils, a Caucasian man with a slicked back hair and a beard stepped forward, and at the same time winked at the younger brother next to him.

After receiving the signal from the eldest brother, the two younger brothers took two steps consciously, put the black suitcase in their hands on the ground, and quickly opened it, revealing stacks of banknotes inside.

"Don't worry, Francis, first let me see if you have deliberately withheld or used counterfeit money to fool me."

The Mexican man called Div spit out a mouthful of white mist and said casually.

Hearing this, the younger brother next to him immediately took out two portable currency detectors from his bag, and checked the green dollar bills in the box.

This is the fourth transaction he has led in New York, and it is also the most important transaction at present, because the transaction volume this time is more than the previous three combined.

As the second son of the Casnard family, Deve managed to win the opportunity to come to New York to be gilded. Naturally, he had to ensure that the money and the goods were cleared during the transaction, so as not to argue afterwards.

As long as he can successfully complete this transaction and take root in the largest washing powder consumer city in the United States, he will have the opportunity to go back and compete with his eldest brother for the inheritance of the family.

Raising his left hand and looking at the time displayed on it, Francis couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, it's time in one minute and twenty seconds."

What he hates the most are those second generations with high eyesight and low abilities, and some newcomers who are obsessed with self-confidence,

Unfortunately, this guy in front of him has it all.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't find a new seller, he wouldn't be willing to deal with the second generation of poisonous people in front of him.

"What's the rush? Aren't they just a few 'superheroes' who dare not show their true colors? What's there to be afraid of?"

Picking his nostrils, the Mexican man didn't take it seriously: "I've completed several transactions this month, why don't they jump out to trouble me?"

In his opinion,

The behavior of the other party is simply ridiculous.

In his country, not to mention these little mice who can only hide in the dark and act in tights, even the official people, as long as they dare to cut off their money, they will take away the ashes of the other party's family.

"Damn it? Only twenty-seven seconds left."

Staring at the rotating hands on the dial? Sweat began to ooze from Francis' forehead, and he was very anxious: "If you don't hurry up? I will have to forcibly terminate this transaction."

Ever since the demon they called the 'Night Slayer' appeared in Hell's Kitchen the year before last? The days of those living in the gray area have become increasingly difficult.

In daily "activities", people and goods will disappear mysteriously if one is careless, and even the forces behind them will be uprooted.

As a result, the replacement speed of the major forces in this area is more than ten times faster than before.

But fortunately, after more than a year of exploration? These surviving forces have summed up a set of experiences.

When conducting large-scale illegal transactions? The entire transaction process should not exceed three minutes, and the total number of participants should not exceed twenty people.

Otherwise, there will be a great possibility of being targeted by the 'monster' hiding in the shadows, and you will end up empty of people, money, and goods.

Hearing this, Difu's expression changed. He could only reluctantly look at his little brother and ask, "How's the inspection going?"

"Boss, we have counted 2.36 million US dollars so far, and there is no problem."

"Thirteen seconds left."

"There's no need to check, put away the little ones, we'll leave."

Giving an order? Deve turned to look at the white man next to him, threatening: "You'd better not play tricks? Otherwise, our Casnard family will not let you go."

"Huh? We came out to hang out, and the most important thing is credit."

With a sneer? Francis asked the younger brother to take the suitcase handed over by the other party? Turn around and leave.

'what……! 'X2

But before he took two steps, a silver phantom flashed in front of his eyes, and the two younger brothers who were guarding the door instantly screamed and flew out backwards.

"Tullichette! Those damned monsters are here, and they all opened fire on me."

In fact, Francis didn't need to remind him, the group of younger brothers under him had already opened the safety catch of the firearm in their hands, raised the muzzle of the gun, their legs trembled, and looked around in horror.

They will fire without hesitation at the slightest sign of trouble.

"You guys,"

Seeing this, Diff quickly pulled out the revolver on his waist, pulled the hammer away, and taunted loudly: "If you have the ability to face me..."

Before he was given a chance to finish speaking, an orange-yellow metal fist imprinted on the other side's side face covered with black stubble with howling wind.

'Boom. '

With a muffled sound, two large yellowish-brown teeth covered in bright red blood swirled out from the deformed lips, and hit the ground together with their master, not moving.

"Fire!"

'Bang bang bang...! 'Xn

"Ah~! You bastards..."

Before he finished cursing, the Mexican man was shot through the forehead by a bullet, completely depriving him of his life.

Things weren't much better for the teammates next to him.

The moment they saw the silver phantom appear, Francis and his men pulled the trigger without hesitation, regardless of the life or death of the members of the Casnard family standing in front of the gun.

This group of members of the Casnard family may not have expected until their death that it was not the brutal superhero among this group of local population who took their lives, but the group of self-proclaimed trustworthy partners.

Unfortunately, although the speed of the bullet is fast, it is still far behind that silver phantom.

'Boom! ’ ‘Boom! ’ ‘Boom! ’…

Walking in the hail of bullets, Pietro whistled, and walked to a group of strong men in black with grim expressions, and silently gave them his beloved iron fist.

In the next moment, all the gangsters seemed to be hit by a high-speed car, and there was a crisp bone cracking sound from their bodies, and they flew backwards, hitting the surrounding walls or abandoned iron frames, and completely lost their movements. Power.

'Crack~'

Kicking away the black pistol tightly held in the hands of the strong white man under his feet, Pietro clapped his palms and said triumphantly to the communication channel: "6.3 seconds, it's done."

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PS: There are still 13 chapters left, and we will continue to explode over the weekend.