Two minutes later.

Fisk sat in the corner with a pale face.

The screams in the room were almost gone, which meant that his people were dying, but even after such a sacrifice, he didn't even know what was in the dark!

In his concept, the underground forces, dare to fight, dare to shoot, and it will be over, but when will they start to face a devil-like existence?

In the past, no matter how many times you checked it, the whistleblower could always upload the scene of their transaction to the Internet unconsciously, which attracted a lot of attention and attracted people to arrest people.

What now? What is it?

Kamen Rider? What is that? Is it a mutant?

I've never heard of it, how did he get in? Following? No way! Wilson keeps an eye on the maze's monitoring system, which triggers alarms and switches when a stranger arrives!

There's no way anyone shows up without them knowing! Unless he cracks the whole labyrinth, but that can't be!

It's absolutely impossible!

Why can he be so agile to roll over the wall, why can he grab more than 100 pounds of people like chickens? Why can he smash a bulletproof steel plate through with one punch?

"Bang." There was a loud bang, and Wilson, the only thing that could be seen in the darkness, and the only one who had the ability to resist, was slammed into the steel plate.

Wilson's face was distorted by pain, what could he see? Far beyond his speed, far beyond his strength! I didn't even have the power to fight back.

What the hell is that black mist?

Suddenly, in his ears, like everyone who has been knocked down, there is a sound of what he has done.

"Wilson Fisk, adopted by Phil Fisk at the age of six, on the day he was first adopted, he took you to kill a passerby as a celebration, and originally left out a person who had just finished school, but you were careful at home and waited for him, cutting the grass and roots.

The first week of your adoption, you burned down the orphanage that used to take care of you, just because the orphanage that took care of you didn't give you the eggs you wanted to eat at one of your lunches.

……

Three years ago, you led someone to kidnap the youngest son of Jack's family, demanded a ransom of 3 million, and agreed to pay the money tomorrow, but you were afraid that they would not believe it, so you cut off two of Little Jack's fingers and gave them them.

……

Two months ago, Li Hua's family underpaid the protection fee, and you led someone to smash his storefront, which finally caused a fire, and Li Hua's family, who were knocked out, were buried in the fire.

……”

One past after another was exposed, and there were no secrets in the past, which gave Wilson the illusion that he had come to the pool of sin washing in heaven.

"You, who ......" Wilson was grabbed by the neck, and he struggled to speak, but he still spat out the words he was about to say.

"Dada......"

As he spoke, the thugs who could still stand up shot at each other, and the black shadow jumped up nimbly and jumped to the ceiling, and the bullets poured on Wilson's body one after another, and Wilson fell to the ground in response.

At this moment, the voice of the black shadow drifted to the ears of Wilson, who was dying.

"I am, the one who counts your iniquities."

——

In the unfinished building trading area, outside an old house that looks like it has fallen into disrepair, a car stops.

"Bad luck." Old Jax scolded and got out of the car, "Take that kid to feed the fish, his mother's, he can actually fall asleep while driving, delaying us for so long!" ”

"I've already gone to do it, boss," George touched the gauze on his forehead, and his tone was very cold.

This deal with Fisk at the Paradise Casino in the South End is about whether Dodo can return to Hell's Kitchen, such an important thing, the guy in charge of driving actually fell asleep halfway through! So much so that the car crashed into the bottom of the hillside, and the car was scrapped, not to mention, all the people in the car were injured.

Today, unlike in the past, DODO's fixed assets are even inferior to some small forces! Old Jax relied on his personal strength to collect the assets that he could collect so much, and he was stared at by the whistleblower without a fixed channel, and the gang was over after the delay, so it was a risky transaction, so it was difficult to mobilize a car to support, and it took time until now, which made people want to scold their mother.

"Well, let's go, go to the maze." Old Jax took out a cigar and didn't light it, just stuffed it into his mouth, "Come so slowly, I hope Fisk's old bastard didn't leave, Mommy's when we were big he followed behind like his grandson, and now he's throwing his face, fuck." ”

George pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, he didn't like old Jakes's foul-mouthed behavior, he wasn't gentlemanly enough, but he didn't say anything.

"Hurry up, it's almost dawn, you must dare to go back before dawn." Old Jax waved his hand, and everyone was just about to get into the maze.

Old Jax suddenly motioned for everyone to stop, "No, there is a smell of blood, all of us retreat, scatter, how much can you run, don't go back to the warehouse, it's not safe, go to the bay container!" ”

George turned his head and ran, he was always willing to succumb to old Jacks, just because old Jacks had a very smart nose, like a dog, he said that something was wrong, just run.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang." Suddenly, there was a series of loud noises, and the windows and doors of the old house were all sealed with heavy objects.

In a dimly lit room, the lights are on.

"Boom." A group of people all held guns, but this old house was only a single room, and it was very clear that no one else existed.

I can't feel the situation, and the unknown swept everyone's hearts.

Old Jax walked over and tried to look at the door and window, and scolded, "Fuck, it's all sealed, are you a son of a bitch?" ”

"Boss, the whistleblower used to report and didn't do anything, I don't think so, could it be that Fisk's bastard wants to eat black?"

"Grass him, let's fight with them."

No, it's not a whistleblower, it's not Hell's Kitchen! George secretly screamed in his heart, the underground forces on this side of Hell's Kitchen are divided into four areas: east, west, south, and north, and the four districts all know this rule, it is okay to trade, and it is okay to fight, and the only rule is that you are not allowed to turn on the lights!

Now as soon as I see the lights on, I know that this is an outsider who doesn't understand the rules, and if he doesn't understand the rules, he may ignore the rule of "black eats black, only eats the boss......

George quietly shrank back, his seniority was still above that of Old Jacks, and the deal with Fisk was also in contact with him, because he had a good relationship with Wilson in white, Wilson had told him that he admired him and that he could go to him if something happened, so the secret passage in the labyrinth also told him.

The tree is falling and scattered, and now this world reporter is staring at dodo, no more singing, he helped old Jax to erect a plaque of a little dodo is already dedicated, he is benevolent and righteous, and now it's time to run.

But he was about to retreat to the dark road, when he suddenly felt that the touch behind him was wrong, and immediately a spirit, turned back and shot him.

The lights went out suddenly.

"Bang." A black figure pinched George's bullet.

The sound of gunfire caught everyone's attention, and everyone looked this way.

Old Jakes asked, "Who is it?" Mutants? While firing directly, the thugs counted one by one, and all the bullets were tilted over.

"Captain, don't shoot, your own people!"

But it was too late to speak, and the bullets had already flown off the rifling and rushed into flames.

The black figure in front of George jumped up and nimbly dodged the strafing of the bullets, but George was not so lucky, the stray bullet of the catapult hurt his heart, and he fell down without a blink.

The blood was gurgling, the stream was pouring in, and George unwillingly reached out his hand to take something out of his arms, but his last strength was only to pull out the thing, but he couldn't successfully inject it.

Behind him, a guy who had the best relationship with George, who was usually nicknamed Little George by everyone, saw this scene, and he stared at the needle with resentment......

At this moment, the black figure jumped from the ceiling and fell to the center of the crowd, and in the darkness, no one could see him, but his voice could be heard.

"Count your iniquities."