Chapter 3: The Presidential Throne?
The Golden Tower, one of Manhattan's landmarks.
The 106-storey skyscraper has a total floor area of 208534 square meters, and the antenna on the roof can reach 450.7 meters high.
Kim He, a burly bald man and the king of America's underworld, lies on his back in the bath on the top floor of the building wearing only a pair of big pants, sipping Petus red wine from a Bordeaux winery in France.
Each pebble in the oval bath is finely polished, the pure gold faucet is carved with a lion's head, and warm water gushes from the lion's mouth, filling the air with steam.
With a bang, a blonde woman came out of the bath like a hibiscus out of the water, her mouth bulging, as if she was holding something.
The woman stretched out her green jade fingers and slowly brushed away the stains on the corners of her mouth, smiled charmingly, stretched her bronze graceful waist, and just wanted to speak, but when she saw Jin and her face was expressionless, she glanced at her indifferently like a tiger wolf,
"Get out. ”
The aura of the superior was unmistakable, like a small beast targeted by a natural enemy, the woman trembled with her hands and feet, trembling and crawling out of the bath, putting on a plain white bathrobe, and tiptoeing out of the secret door of the room.
It was late at night, but Kim didn't show any signs of sleepiness, he frowned and shook the wine in his goblet, the scarlet crystal liquid was as fascinating as plasma.
Kim and his original name was Wilson Fisk (Wilson Fisk), his father was a gang leader who died on the street in a firefight, and Wilson, who is well versed in the law of the jungle in the underground society, started from the lowest position, step by step to form his own gang kingdom, and renamed himself kingpin (kingpin)
After the assassination of his son, Kim went crazy or evolved, and in order to become the king of the underground world, he completely lost his feelings, and even strangled his wife with his own hands in order to eliminate distractions.
Now, the frantic, calm man wondered who had taken his shipment last night, and what superhero would wear a gray robe and use a keyboard as a weapon?
He sneered, his muscles crackling like popping beans, and easily crushed the dried wine bottle in his hand, and the sparse glass slag could not pierce the skin that had been tempered for thousands of years.
"Whoever dares to provoke me will die. ”
Jin He's voice echoed on the top floor of the building, like a majestic emperor deciding life and death with a word.
"You're awesome, then. ”
A slightly playful man's voice sounded from behind Kim, and his cold hair exploded, who could sneak in here without him even noting?
Without hesitation at all, Jin He slammed a mediocre tile next to the faucet, and the alarm bell rang through the building in an instant.
As the tiles pressed, the mechanism next to the bath turned on, and two Chicago typewriters with a modern atmosphere fell from the ceiling and landed in Kim's hands.
Kim turned his massive body with incredible agility in the water, and he saw a man in a gray robe with a plastic keyboard in his hand, sitting in the boss's chair across the room, lazily smoking.
Click, click, gunshot, copper bullets sliced through the air, and fired at Anduin with unmistakable precision.
It turned out to be useless.
Anduin picked up the keyboard and easily blocked all the bullets, and the copper bullet did not even leave a dent in the plastic shell, and could only land on the soft Middle Eastern hand-woven floor stall silently.
"Mr. Kim, I think you've made a mistake, I killed seventeen or eighteen gunmen last night unscathed, just to show you that I have the ability to ignore firearms. ”
However, Jin did not care, took out two MK2 grenades from the receiver that jumped out of the stone wall of the bath, pulled out the safety pin, and threw them at Anduin.
"Well, it's useless to tell you everything. The goblin frowned and sighed, took a slight aim, and swung his keyboard into a large circle, hitting the grenade like a baseball,
The grenade bounced back in reverse, arcing through the air above Kim's head.
Rumble!
The dazzling fire burst out, the air rippled, and the huge shock wave directly destroyed the Swarovski crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and the original Claude Monet painting hanging on the wall also shook and fell to the ground with a clatter.
After the mess, Jin He slowly stood up from the pool, his burly and majestic back already blackened, and there was a burning smell.
His sandbag-sized fist clenched fiercely, his full muscles accumulating strength, and the next second he would smash Anduin with a thunderous force.
"Everyone comes out to mix the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is to make money with harmony, let's sit down and have a good talk, don't fight and kill. Anduin put down his keyboard and raised his hands high to show that he was not hostile.
Jin didn't appreciate it, and said coldly: "You killed my men, soaked my goods in the sea, and sneaked into my mansion to attack me while I was bathing, which is also called harmony and wealth?"
"Those who achieve great things are not informal. Anduin said solemnly, "And I'm all for your good, you can reduce your salary by killing your subordinates, destroying drugs can accumulate yin virtue for you, and attacking you while you are bathing can help you get fit, don't you see that you are hot now?"
Even though Jin He had been in a long and horizontal life, the wicked and bad people he had seen were like carps crossing the river, and he was deeply shocked by Anduin's shamelessness, and for a while he forgot the burning pain coming from his back, and looked at the other party speechless.
While the two were talking, dozens of security guards armed to the teeth had already rushed up from downstairs and entered the house, guarding Jin and his body with spears and guns.
For the time being, no one dared to act rashly, except for the helicopter that flew down from the roof and still turned the fan blades outside the house.
The situation was in his own hands, and Jin took the wide bathrobe handed by his subordinates and draped it over his body, frowned and said to Anduin, "Who are you?" ”
"Me?" Anduin smiled and pointed to the tip of his nose, "I'm the new superhero, the keyboard warrior." ”
"keyboard-man?" Kim said, chewing on the English phrase disdainfully, "What kind of bird name is this?" ”
With a wave of his hand, the muzzles of the security guards moved in unison, aiming at Anduin's entire body.
Anduin rolled his eyes and shouted, "Everyone is civilized, don't do it, I'm here to negotiate a deal with you." ”
Hearing this, Kim turned around and told his men not to shoot.
"You're a superhero, what's the deal to talk about with me?"
"Well~" Anduin rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Kimji, are you interested in the position of President of America?"