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Although for Yi Shuihan, his memory is slightly vague, but as far as he knows, it is enough for him.

"You mean that the red mist is Frank Dalmick's son, a decoy?" Daredevil leaned against the wall and asked, somewhat confused, "How do you know, Warden?" ”

"Foresight of the future." Yi Shuihan poked his head, "He contacted King Haibian's personal homepage before, saying that he wanted to meet me and talk about it." ”

"Cool, is that also a superpower?" The Super Killer sat on the edge of the windowsill, playing with her butterfly knife, her slightly pursed pink upper lip with a hint of a smile.

"You're set for tonight?" Daredevil continued.

"Yes, I'll lure him into Base 3, and you'll know when the time comes."

"Well, bring him here, we'll take off his mask with our own hands, if he's really that guy's son......" Big Daddy's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he could barely contain the hatred that surged in his heart.

"Oh, stay calm, big daddy, don't let hatred cloud your judgment, you don't have to go to Frank Dalmick's factory tonight. Just wait until I get back! ”

Dressed in the classic green of King Haibian, Yi Shuihan jumped between the rooftops of the city, and soon came to the place where he and the red mist had agreed.

An uninhabited alley.

The dim light shone on the potholed concrete floor, and there was some garbage scattered in the corners.

"Hey, King Haibian."

Before the comer could speak, Yi Shuihan had already noticed his arrival.

A young man wearing a red Kill Matt wig, wrapped in a red coat and wearing a cloak stood on the trash can, crossed his hands on his waist, and said hello to Yi Shuihan.

"Red Mist." Yi Shuihan turned his head to look at the young man.

Red Mist jumped down from the trash can, staggered a few steps, obviously stumbling on his feet, pretending to be a failure, and scolded in a low voice: "Fuck, it really hurts." ”

"Are you alright?" Yi Shuihan raised his eyebrows, is this middle-aged and second-class sick boy really the son of a gang boss? Why does it feel a little silly?

"Ah, of course, I'm fine." Straightening up again, Red Mist smiled and said, "Oh, I can't believe that I can actually see the deity, man, you are my hero." You inspire me, truly, there would be no Red Mist without King Haibian. ”

"Really?" Well, in every sense of the word, you're not wrong. Yi Shuihan smiled happily, but he was a little noncommittal in his heart.

"Not at all, hey, if you say, you can let me be your assistant or something......"

"You want to be my assistant?"

"The two of us will be invincible together."

"Do you really want to join us in the fight against criminals?" Yi Shuihan asked again.

"Sure, how about now, hey, wait, us?"

"Yes, I'm not the only superhero in this city, we have a team of superheroes, how about it? Would you like to join? ”

"Of course! Oh I mean, it's just awesome, it's so cool, can I really do it? ”

"Of course, didn't you say you wanted to be our assistant?"

"Ooohoh, that's great!"

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet them now, of course, you may need to undergo a little test."

"What test?" Red Mist was stunned, he was a little stunned.

"Of course, it's a test of physical fitness and a righteous heart! Come on, let's go! Yi Shuihan dispelled the concerns of the red mist and motioned for him to follow behind.

"Hey, wait, King Haibian."

"What's wrong?" Yi Shuihan turned his head, and the red mist pointed behind him.

"Dude, I've got something for you."

With a little doubt, Yi Shuihan followed the red mist out of the other side of the alley, and he saw a red sports car with a nose ring.

"Wow, this is yours?" Yi Shuihan's surprise was cheap, but the red mist didn't see it.

"Meet the Chariot of the Mist! We can go to a superhero party with it! Red Mist smiled proudly.

"So what are you waiting for?"

――

On the top floor of the Dalmick Building, Frank Dalmick stands on the balcony and looks at the colorful New York below.

He took a puff of his cigarette, crushed the cigarette butt in his hand on the stone windowsill, and flicked it downstairs with a flick of his hand.

"Boss." A fat black man in a suit with a phone stands behind Frank.

"Huh?"

"There's your phone, it's gold."

"Hmm!" Frank touched his bald head and took the phone, his expression becoming fierce.

"Good evening, Frank Dalmick." On the other end of the phone, a hoarse and deep voice came.

"Hey, Kim." Frank said hello, "What are you calling me for?" ”

"Someone is sabotaging our business. Do you know? ”

"It's destroying yours, not mine."

"Didn't you also lose a lot of people on the streets? And Tony, who was also in jail. Hey, one day, those superheroes, they're going to sabotage your factories and send all of you to jail one day. ”

"But at least not now, is it? Moreover, I don't need you to remind you that New York is not the New York of heroes, and a few of them can't afford to make any waves. ”

"Are you still speaking for them because you have taken a few extra lines from me? Or are those superheroes your people? ”

"Of course not, but they're shriveling you, hey, that's good news for me. I hate them, but I hate you even more, Kim! ”

"Haven't you found out yet? These superheroes have become a big problem for us, and we can work together to solve them first, and then solve the matter between us. ”

"No, no, no, I don't want to be a thug for you, why don't we settle the matter between us first, and then deal with those little troubles?" Frank wasn't stupid, he knew very well that if he lost too much of the superheroes before he went head-to-head with Kim, he would still be a loser.

"Thug, hehe, I don't need you to be a thug for me, I have a good plan, do you want to participate?"

"What's a good plan? I'll give you five people, and then I wish you great success? ”

"Five people? Yes, of course, give me five mutants......"

"You go dreaming!"

"Frank, if you only have that little energy, I think I should retract my admiration for you, it seems that New York is destined to be mine."

"Really? Wait and see! ”

Hanging up the phone, Frank beckoned to the black man behind him, "Ask someone to investigate, what Kim wants to do lately, and also, let Chris come back early, don't play any red mist." If Kim were to make a move on those heroes, he might hurt Chris. ”

Although they are also gang bosses, Frank and Kim are fundamentally different, Frank loves his son and family very much, while Kim is a guy who can slash his wife.

This makes them instinctively unable to cooperate, and Frank hates Kim, who in turn looks down on Frank.

(I owe a chapter now, but I've been busy lately, so I'll make it up after a while~)