Chapter 9: Breaking a leg
"Idiot, it's too slow."
Just when Jack's hand was only a little distance away from him, Wang Hao suddenly raised his hand, and the edge of his left palm accurately blocked the tip of Jack's palm, and then only heard a scream.
"No, my fingers."
Jack didn't have the slightest reservation, although the strength was not the greatest, but it was not much worse, and Wang Hao came first and blocked his hand at the tips of Jack's fingers.
If Jack had reacted quickly, he would have been able to dodge it.
But obviously, a bulky man like Jack wouldn't have reacted so quickly.
So, when the two came into contact, Jack did not hurt Wang Hao, but his fingers were directly broken because of his excessive force, and the middle finger of his right hand was weirdly cocked.
"It hurts, doesn't it? Yesterday, I was in pain like this. ”
Wang Hao looked at Jack wailing there, and smiled happily. This feeling of revenge is really thoughtful.
And the two janitor's younger brothers were originally going to watch a good show, but they found that it was their brother who was injured, and they also rushed up to subdue Wang Hao.
However, Wang Hao is faster than them.
"Bang."
Slade was just about to open the door to see what was going on outside, when a huge object flew over and smashed the door of his box.
If Slade hadn't dodged so quickly, he would probably have been carried out by the object.
Just as Slade was looking out with a frightened face, Wang Hao walked in, and as soon as he entered, he saw Slade cowering to the side.
"Oh, sorry to scare you."
Wang Hao looked at Slade, who was hiding on the side, shrugged his shoulders, and said that he didn't mean to.
"Who are you? What do you want to do? ”
He glanced at his entire torn door frame and the two gatekeepers outside the door.
"I don't remember messing with someone like you."
Slade felt wronged, and as the leader of an ordinary small underground gang in New York, he knew that there were many beings in this world that they could not afford to provoke.
So after seeing the humanoid object that was obviously kicked in by Wang Hao, he immediately asked, he didn't want to die for any reason.
"Oh, no, no, no, you misunderstood, I don't have a grudge against you, it's my personal grudge with him."
Wang Hao shook his head, and then pointed to Jack, who was lying on the ground and convulsed.
"If that's the case, then we won't get in your way."
When Slade heard this, he immediately replied, not caring that the little brother on the ground was the little brother he had just recruited, and was ready to leave.
Slade had taken a fancy to his vicious face and was very suitable for certain things, but he didn't expect to almost catch fire. It's too late to run at the moment, how can you still help him get ahead.
"Eh, wait, you're, his boss, right?"
Wang Hao seemed to have thought of something, and his gaze at Slade suddenly took on something unkind.
"I, I only recruited him yesterday, and you have nothing to do with him."
"No, it matters."
Wang Hao doesn't care if you recruited it yesterday or the day before yesterday, if he hadn't recruited Jack, would Wang Hao have been looking for so long today?
Just this is enough for Wang Hao to do something to Slade.
What's more, small gangs like the Slade are the real factors that undermine social unity and stability.
Like the future Kim and Wilson Fisk, his kind of crime syndicate that controls the New York underground.
If you don't count their drug trade, in fact, the help to society is similar to their destruction, because at that level they are actually more than just gangsters.
It's true that the destruction can come with money, but that's only a few dollars?
The profits from construction are hundreds, if not thousands, times more than from destruction.
Just like Kim's plan, bulldoze Hell's Kitchen and create a new community.
If it succeeds, it is unimaginable to change New York.
Intimidation, kidnapping, robbery, protection money and other low-cost methods, these things are more of the work of small gangsters like Slade, and the real big gangsters are all whitewashing.
is like the Quinn Group of the Green Arrow family on the DC side, which started as a gangster, and then became an entrepreneur and became a big taxpayer of the government.
Therefore, if it is Jin He, Wang Hao may still let him go, just because he can feed so many unemployed vagrants, it is a natural talisman.
And it is precisely people like Slade who count as many as they want, and none of them are innocent.
Wang Hao's eyes had already told Slade what he would do next, but Slade would definitely not be caught with his hands tied, and he could become a leader, some people may rely on force, and some people rely on their brains, but without exception, all of them must be ruthless.
"I repeat, sir, if you want to deal with him, please, but don't involve me."
Although he is very afraid of those mutants, Slade is not a fool, and the mutants are strong and weak, and they are not invincible.
He was just afraid of their strange abilities, and if he really had to face each other, couldn't a bullet hit a bloody hole?
"I'll say it again, you're not allowed to leave, and when I'm done cleaning him up, it'll be your turn."
Hearing Kai's arrogant words, Slade's face instantly became gloomy, he didn't expect Wang Hao to give him such face. He said that he would not meddle in the affairs between them.
But since it doesn't make sense, you can only use your fists to reason.
Looking at the defenseless Wang Hao, Slade quietly put his hand behind his back, where was the wine cabinet, and his favorite gun was there.
"Click."
"Don't move, you son of a bitch."
Slade took out his matching gun, pulled the safety, and aimed it at Wang Hao, who was about to continue beating Jack.
"Don't point a gun at me, if you don't want to regret it."
Wang Hao paused, he was not afraid, not to mention that his current physique, even if he was hit by this small-caliber bullet, it would not take long to recover.
With his current speed and reflexes, he was fully confident that he would be out of range the moment Slade pulled the trigger.
"Don't move, you monster, don't think I don't know what you are, filthy mutant."
In fact, Slade does not discriminate against mutants, and even envies them a little, and even wants to become a mutant with their abilities, but he doesn't know why he said this.
"Mutants? You think I'm a mutant? ”
Wang Hao chuckled, and just when Slade wondered why Wang Hao said this, suddenly Wang Hao moved, and with just a flick of his kung fu, Wang Hao suddenly appeared in front of him, and his fist smashed into his waist with a strong and powerful fist.
"Bang."
The voice was muffled, but it was such a punch that made Slade completely lose his combat effectiveness.
He didn't expect Wang Hao to be so fast.
Wang Hao is less than two meters away from Slade, which is a kung fu, and things like guns need to be separated to have a deterrent effect.
Obviously, Slade is not far enough away from Wang Hao, and his deterrent power is not big enough.
is also because of this, when Wang Hao burst out, he didn't react at all.
And Wang Hao's fist, which didn't seem to him to be strong, also knocked Slade's whole person into the air directly, turned into a human cannonball and smashed it on the wall behind him, bringing down the wine cabinets, sofas and everything in the house, making a mess everywhere.
"Bang."
Wang Hao didn't return his head, and kicked sideways.
I saw a tall figure behind him holding a chair high and was about to smash it down against Wang Hao, but he didn't expect to be discovered by him, and he kicked himself out again with a backhand.