The night is dark and windy, in an unknown abandoned factory in Hell's Kitchen.

A dozen or so white men in black with messy tattoos on their arms and necks and armed with firearms gathered together to confront another wave of all-Mexican men, also with gunshots in their hands.

In addition, five or six men were scattered around the factory, on the lookout for the enemy that might appear at any time.

"Div, where's the goods?"

Seeing the young man with his nostrils facing the sky opposite, a white man with a big back and a beard stepped out, and at the same time glanced at the younger brother next to him.

Receiving the signal given by the eldest brother, the two younger brothers consciously took two steps, put the black suitcase in their hands on the ground, and then quickly opened it, revealing stacks of banknotes inside.

"Don't worry, Francis, let me see if you deliberately withhold or fool me with counterfeit money."

The Mexican man, known as Diff, spat out a white mist and said nonchalantly.

Hearing this, the little brother next to him immediately took out two portable money detectors from his bag and checked the green dollar bills in the box.

This is his fourth trade in New York, and the most important one so far, as it has more deals than the previous three combined.

As the second son of the Casnard family, Diff finally won the opportunity to come to New York to gild, so he naturally had to make sure that the money and goods were cleared during the transaction, so as not to rip off afterwards.

As long as this transaction can be successfully completed and he takes root in the largest laundry detergent consumer city in the United States, he will have the opportunity to go back and compete with his eldest brother for the inheritance of the family.

Raising his left hand and glancing at the time displayed on it, Francis couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up, there is still a minute and twenty seconds to go." ”

What he hates most are those second-generation people with low eyes, as well as some newcomers who have a mysterious confidence in themselves.

Unfortunately, this guy in front of me has all of them.

If he couldn't find a new seller, he wouldn't be willing to deal with the second generation of drugs in front of him.

"What's the hurry, aren't they just a few 'superheroes' who don't dare to show their true faces, what's there to be afraid of?"

Digging his nostrils, the Mexican man was unimpressed: "I've closed several deals this month, why don't you see them jumping out and asking me for trouble?" ”

In his opinion, the behavior of the other party is simply ridiculous.

In his country, not to mention these little rats who can only hide in the shadows and act in tights, even if they are official people, as long as they dare to cut off their financial routes, they will also raise the ashes of the other party's entire family.

"Damn, there's only twenty-seven seconds left."

Staring at the rotating hands on the dial, Francis's forehead began to gradually ooze sweat, and the whole person was anxious: "If you don't hurry up, I can only forcibly terminate this transaction." ”

Ever since the demon they called the 'Night Torturer' appeared in Hell's Kitchen the year before, life has been getting harder for those of them who live in the gray area.

In daily 'activities', often if you are not careful, you will mysteriously disappear along with people and goods, and even the forces behind them will be uprooted.

As a result, the major forces in this region are being replaced ten times faster than before.

But fortunately, after more than a year of exploration, these surviving forces have summed up a set of experiences.

When conducting large-scale illegal transactions, the entire transaction process cannot exceed three minutes, and the total number of participants cannot exceed 20.

Otherwise, there is a great possibility that you will be targeted by the 'monster' hidden in the shadows, and end up with no one person, money, and goods.

Hearing this, Dieve's face changed, and he could only reluctantly look at his little brother and ask, "How is the inspection?" ”

"Boss, $2.36 million has been counted so far, and there are no problems."

"Thirteen seconds left."

"No need to check, put away the little babies, let's withdraw."

Giving the order, Div turned his head to look at the white man next to him, and the threat was full of threat: "You'd better not play tricks, otherwise, our Casnard family won't let you go." ”

"Heh, we came out to mix, and the most important thing is credit."

With a sneer, Francis asked the little brother to turn around and leave after the suitcase handed by the other party.

'Ah......h ’X2

However, before he could take two steps, a silver phantom flashed in front of his eyes, and the two younger brothers who were guarding the door instantly screamed and flew out upside down.

"Grechet! It was the damn monsters who came and fired at me. ”

In fact, there was no need for Francis to remind him, the group of younger brothers under him had already opened the safety bolt of the gun in their hands, raised the muzzle of the gun, trembled their legs, and looked around with a frightened expression.

At the slightest hint of wind and grass, they will not hesitate to open fire.

"You guys,"

Seeing this, Diff next to him quickly pulled out the revolver on his waist, pulled out the hammer, and taunted loudly: "You have the ability to ...... with me head-on"

Before he could finish speaking, an orange-yellow metal fist with a howling wind imprinted on the side of the opponent's face covered with black stubble.

'Boom. ’

With a muffled thud, two large yellow-brown teeth, wrapped in bright red blood, spun out of their distorted lips and slammed to the ground with their owner, no longer moving.

"Fire!"

'Bang bang bang ......! ’Xn

"Ah~! You damn ......"

Before he could finish scolding, the Mexican man was shot through the door of the head, completely killing him.

The situation of his teammates next to him was not much better.

The moment the silver phantom appeared, Francis and his men did not hesitate to pull the trigger, regardless of the lives of the members of the Casnard family standing in front of the gun.

The members of the Casnard family may not have expected to die that it was not the brutal superhero who took their lives, but the self-proclaimed trustworthy partners.

Unfortunately, although the speed of the bullet was fast, it was still far from the silver phantom.

'Boom! ''Boom! ''Boom! ’……

Walking in the rain of bullets, Pietro whistled and came to a group of strong men in black with hideous expressions, and silently sent them the iron fist of his love.

In the next moment, all the gangsters seemed to have been hit by a high-speed car, and there was a crisp cracking sound of bones on their bodies, and they flew out violently, smashing into the surrounding walls or abandoned iron frames, completely losing their ability to move.

'Smack~'

Kicking away the black pistol held in the hand of the white man at his feet, Pietro clapped his palms and said proudly to the communication channel: "6.3 seconds, done." ”

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PS: I still owe 13 chapters, and I continue to explode over the weekend.

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