And then?

Hearing Du Wei's calm answer, the King of Borry Street fell silent again.

And then shouldn't Dewey, after hearing that he flouted the authority of the adjudicator, constantly compliment himself, saying things like not being afraid of power?

Then he could ask Du Wei to fight against the adjudicator with him in a charity-like gesture.

After all, Du Wei invited himself earlier to slaughter the people of Desima Technology, you must know that it is the property of the Kemora family.

Compared with his actions of helping John, this kind of behavior of Dewey is the one who should be more worthy of judgment.

So now it should be Du Wei who should be worried, and it should be Du Wei who needs to find a strong backer.

Shouldn't things evolve like this?

Where did the compliment go?

This Du Wei doesn't play cards according to the routine.

Since Du Wei didn't answer, how could he naturally transition his words to something that made Du Wei work for himself?

No matter what, Du Wei has a big killing weapon in his hands.

That big killer can threaten the King of Borry Street, and naturally it can also threaten the Inquisitor.

After racking his brain for a long time, the king of Borry Street finally decided to start the topic from another aspect:

"The adjudicator trespasses into someone's home, and he wants someone else to give it up.

Don't you think it's infuriating for her to behave like this?

So I'm angry right now, and I want to throw the fire of my anger on this high table!

Just as you thought it would be!

Now I'm willing to give you this opportunity to follow me to the high table!

Ready to get started? Dewey!"

Listening to the high-sounding and high-sounding reasons of the King of Borry Street, Du Wei was not moved at all, and his words incited him to play with this thing, and the King of Borry Street was still being a homeless person in the alley.

So Du Wei just calmly spat out three words:

"I refuse."

The rejection of the proposal immediately displeased the King of Borry Street.

He couldn't think of a reason for Du Wei to refuse to cooperate with him.

Obviously, when Du Wei visited last time, he revealed between the lines that he wanted to deal with the high table.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, why doesn't he accept it?

The King of Borry Street on the other end of the line frowned, not understanding the difference between this time and the last time.

In the end, he still asked the classic three words:

"Why?"

Hearing these three words, a smile appeared on Du Wei's lips.

The King of Borry Street is too self-confident.

He always thinks he's the one to follow.

So there is a sense of arrogance in the words.

As everyone knows, what Du Wei wants is not to be someone else's worker, but to let others become his own.

If the King of Borry Street did not understand this, they would never have been able to talk to each other.

But don't worry, sooner or later the King of Borry Street will understand this.

The current word......

"Because the adjudicator is looking for you, not me, and I have no grievances with the adjudicator.

There's no need to make trouble for yourself, is there?"

No grievances?

The king of Borry Street sneered, this Du Wei can really talk nonsense with his eyes open.

Dewey must have forgotten what he had said on the rooftop full of pigeon cages. ….

Fortunately, he was cautious and had been prepared for this for a long time, and this was the final trump card he decided to use early on to persuade Du Wei to join him.

The reason why he was useless in the first place was purely because threatening people was not the means that a king should have.

But now, in the face of Du Wei, who does not enter the oil and salt, he can only play this trump card.

"No grievances? You're naïve, aren't you?

I'm going to be judged just for helping John, you

But it ruined an important pillar of the Kemorra family.

Don't deny it, all pigeons have a recording device strapped to their feet.

Everything you said that day is stored on your computer.

Do you know? The next day I heard shocking news.

The Decima Technologies, which was famous in the New York tech world, were slaughtered overnight.

The methods were extremely cruel, and all the security personnel and scientific researchers were shot to death!

Is this a coincidence, you say?

If the adjudicator really adjudicates against me, my family's great cause will hurt my bones at most.

But the computer where the recordings are stored may not be able to be protected.

Do you think the adjudicator was able to get to me from a 1911 pistol that was left behind at the scene?

So after she got this key recording, she couldn't figure out who made it?

Besides, do you still need me to teach you the truth of cold lips and teeth?

I'm down, and there's no one in front of you to get your attention!

You think you're safe, but it's just wishful thinking.

When she finds you, you'll have no choice but to beg to join my forces.

By then, you will understand how merciful I am now to shelter you, the guy who once annoyed the high table.

So now is your last chance.

Either join me and contribute a little bit to my resistance to the forces of the High Table.

Or you will die in that dark rat's nest!"

The King of Bori Street, who uttered the threatening words, only felt refreshed.

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's finally time for him to threaten Du Wei.

He could even imagine Du Wei's expression on the other end of the phone, he should have a sad face, and he felt very difficult, right?

It was supposed to make him suffer like this, and then in the end Du Wei had to agree to his request.

After all, the so-called trump card is the hole card that the other party has to agree to.

He had already tied Du Wei to his chariot, and now he couldn't help but disagree.

Although the means are a bit despicable, the king can also use some special means to win when necessary.

Only the winner has the right to write the history books, and the loser will only become a corpse.

Can a corpse pick up a pen and say that history is written wrong? Apparently not.

Thinking of this, the King of Borry Street couldn't help but smile silently, the huge gap in his front teeth looked like a black hole waiting to be put into the urn.

But in the next second, the smile of the King of Borry Street froze on his face.

"Recording? Hehe, it's the 21st century.

Is it hard to synthesize recordings?

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, even if this recording is real?

Isn't speech free in this country?

I now say I'm going to assassinate the president, and the president dies the next day, am I doing it? ….

It is useless to see what a person says, it depends on what he does.

I'm sure the discerning adjudicator will be able to tell from the traces left at the scene that it was John, not me, who killed Decima Technologies.

Besides, do you really know me?

Think about it, can your pigeons all over the city really find me anywhere?

Your family's big business can't run, if you don't want to be judged, you have to fight her to the end.

I'm different, I can leave New York whenever I want to, and hide in the middle of nowhere.

Since you rejected my offer in the first place, I can give you a final choice now.

Bow your head before the judges, and let the damned crown that binds you fall into the dust.

You have never been the real king, and you who refuse to give up this identity can never go further.

Again, my proposal will work until you die, think about it

, Borry Street's... King."

After saying the last sentence, Du Wei hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the beep coming from the phone, the king of Bori Street, who was holding the phone, fell into deep thought.

He couldn't even refute what Du Wei said.

First of all, he was indeed very unfamiliar with Du Wei.

He originally thought that with the information in his hand, he would be able to understand Du Wei's life.

As a result, after really seeing Du Wei, he realized that all the information was fake!

What an intern, what a brain cancer patient, what no friends, it's all fart!

Dewey was the scariest guy he'd ever met.

The only one who dared to negotiate with him with a super-contagious virus was Du Wei.

Even when the adjudicator first came to see him, he did not come with force, but gave him a choice.

This Du Wei was ready to tear his face from the beginning.

But!

This Du Wei actually made him bow to the adjudicator?

How dare he make a king bow to a woman?!

He dared to let a king take the initiative to hand over the crown on his head?!!

He dared to compare his throne to a monkey crowned by a monkey?!!!

Damn it!

It's so hateful!

Thinking of this, the King of Borry Street couldn't stop feeling anger welling up in his heart.

His brow furrowed, and his face was rather ugly.

Even if John looked for him, he had to be respectful and did not dare to make a mistake.

This Du Wei is really too arrogant.

If it weren't for all the tactical nuclear bombs in Du Wei's hands, he wouldn't have been so good-natured and gave Du Wei two chances to join him.

The result is an abdication request that is exactly the same as the decision brought by the adjudicator?!

"Du! Dimension!"

The enraged King of Borry Street slowly spat out Du Wei's name from his clenched teeth.

He clutched the phone in his hand, the white knuckles as if he were about to crush the phone completely.

Obviously angry to the extreme.

Because this damn Du Wei is really right!

In order not to fall off the throne on his head, he disobeyed the will of the adjudicator head-on, and even made the decision to carry a high table.

Of course, he knew in his heart what the consequences of fighting against the high table would be, so he tried to win over Du Wei, wanting to reverse the decline with the big killing weapon in his hand. ….

All these irrational decisions are all so that the crown on his head will not fall!

But it was because Du Wei was right that he was angry!

The feeling of being cut open and looking at the heart naked is really shameful!

And the most important thing is that he can't do anything about Du Wei.

This feeling of powerlessness can be even more infuriating than when faced with a judge.

In the face of the adjudicator's ruling, he could at least try to fight, but Du Wei, he couldn't even find anyone anywhere!

A depressing atmosphere began to spread around the King of Borry Street in this small room.

The henchmen around him lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak anymore after feeling the gloom of the coming storm.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room, and it was none other than Earl, the usherer of the King of Borry Street.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt this oppressive atmosphere.

However, where the duty lies, he still stubbornly prayed:

"King, Elijah, the new leader of the 13th block next to him, is coming to visit, do you want to see him?"

Elijah? The King of Bori Street has certainly heard of this name.

This is an upstart from Princeton.

With a keen sense that bordered on intuition, he seized the opportunity of Navego's fall to enter New York.

And quickly formed a cooperative relationship with the Bloody Hand faction, through which the Bloody Hand faction fought the Brotherhood of young street gangs in New York, thus completely annexing Viggo's territory into my 13th block

New King.

For this neighbor, the king of Borry Street has long been on the guard in secret.

After all, Elijah, who can keenly smell opportunities, will not let go of Borry Street, which is about to be attacked by the Janissaries of the High Table.

But now that he is visiting, the meaning behind that is very intriguing.

Could this guy have noticed something?

The King of Borry Street quickly restrained his angry look at Du Wei, and his face became calm again.

"Let him in."

Soon, Elijah, with only a scar, was led by Earl to this room that was transparent from north to south and had excellent natural light.

Elijah was attracted to the King of Borry Street in his black silk dressing gown almost as soon as he entered.

No way, except for the king of Borry Street, the rest of the homeless people are really dressed in waste clothes from the garbage heap.

In contrast, the existence of the King of Borry Street is very prominent.

So seeing this scene, Elijah understood how pertinent Dewey's evaluation of the King of Borry Street was.

Just as Elijah was looking at the King of Bori Street, the King of Bori Street, who was sitting on the wooden throne, looked at the visitor and opened his hands and smiled:

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, look who's coming, New York City's upstart, Elijah!

How? What wind has brought you here today?"

Elijah, who was standing, smiled:

"Aren't you welcome to me? That... Shall I go?"

When the King of Borry Street heard this, he immediately grinned and laughed:

"Hahaha, of course welcome, come, give Elijah a seat!"

With the orders of the king of Borry Street, the homeless people who were also standing on the side took action.

Soon, a patchwork of seats, like pieces made from pieces from a garbage heap, was placed behind Elijah. ….

Faced with the gaze of the King of Borry Street, Elijah seemed to ignore that it was a shoddy chair and sat down directly.

The chair immediately creaked overwhelmedly.

The wooden blocks, which are connected by nails, sink slightly, and may crack at any time.

But the assembled chair eventually held Elijah's weight and stood tenaciously above the floor.

"To be honest, I'm here to meet you purely to satisfy my personal curiosity.

Before I came here, I knew that the reputation of the King of Borry Street had spread all over New York.

But I'm curious as to why you've been huddled in these 14 blocks.

A king like you should have mastered the entire underground of New York a long time ago.

You have the most eyes and ears in the city, and you have the most faithful believers.

If you want me to see that you are not the king of Borry Street at all, but the king of New York!"

Hearing Elijah's compliment, the King of Bori Street finally felt a long-lost sense of satisfaction.

That's right, that's how people should talk to him.

Like Du Wei's tone, which seems to be a superior teaching people to do things, how can there be what Elijah said in front of him, which makes people feel comfortable.

The King of Bori Street, who was smiling and squinting, relaxed his body and leaned back on the soft seat behind him and spoke:

"It's over, it's over.

Speaking of which, if there were no other off-the-field factors, I think I would have been the king of New York.

But I think that since you have belonged to the Bloody Hand Sect, then you should understand that there is a force in the underground of this world called the High Table.

They like to prop up some surrogates in the city of New York.

Like you, like other bosses big and small.

All of them maintain a fragile balance in this part of New York.

That's why I have a transcendent status that is not governed by men.

For the sake of this freedom, I would rather guard my own one-third of an acre.

That's why I'm still the king of Borry Street."

Eli

Yaman said with pity on his face:

"Indeed, but I've heard that someone is preparing to consolidate the underground forces throughout New York.

In front of this man, if you, the king of Borry Street, do not come out to resist, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight back."

The King of Borry Street frowned, how could his ears and eyes never give him the slightest news?

Leah is known for her accurate sense of smell, so maybe it's true!

Thinking of this, Elijah couldn't help but ask:

"Anything like that?"

Elijah nodded:

"Yes, according to the credible sources I have, Wilson Fisk, who is rooted in Hell's Kitchen, seems to have heard something.

He is ready to sweep away the underground forces in New York in seven days, so that he can ascend to the throne of the high table!

But does he really have the strength?"

Wilson?!

Hearing the name, the pupils of the King of Borry Street shrank suddenly.

He was no stranger to the name.

If Elijah was in the limelight in New York with a keen sense of smell.

Then Wilson's reputation for being ruthless and ruthless spread throughout New York.

Nobody wants to be an enemy of Wilson because this guy is crazy.

Either you don't make a move, or if you make a shot, you will not stay.

And the time is still seven days later?

This level of detail did not raise any suspicions on the part of the King of Borry Street.

Because Wilson has indeed been eyeing other people's turf for a long time.

He is the only force in New York City that is not governed by the High Table.

The reason why he didn't do it was because he was worried about the Continental Hotel, which had countless killers.

But now, this guy looks like he's got the inside scoop from the table and wants to take this opportunity to annex his own territory.

What a dog***!

With countless ears and eyes, he knew that he wasn't the only one who was notified of the adjudicator's ruling.

The adjudicator was also seen at the Continental Hotel in New York.

Based on what he knew about Winston's old fox, it was impossible to honestly hand over the authority in his hands.

So if the high table starts a judgment against the Continental Hotel in New York, then the high table will definitely fall into a period of self-care.

That was enough time for Wilson to slaughter the entire underground gang in New York.

When the high table reacted, the matter was ready, and even the high table could only choose to negotiate with Wilson.

What a calculation!

Thinking of this, the king of Borry Street slowly spoke:

"I can tell you, he really has this strength......

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