Chapter 177 That's it?

Three seconds after Clown Ayrin's pen tip left the notebook.

[Question Notebook] On the slightly yellowed paper, a line of delicate handwriting emerged word by word.

In that way, it was as if someone took a pen and wrote down the answer to Ayrin's question on this piece of paper across time and space.

"London, England, Westminster Central Hall!"

? ? ? ? ?

Looking at the handwriting that appeared on the [Question Notebook], there seemed to be several rows of question marks on Clown Ayrin's forehead.

Almost subconsciously.

Clown Aylin used divination to confirm whether the news was accurate.

"Is Alexander Pierce at Westminster Central Hall, London, England?"

"Whether Alexander Pierce..."

The clown Aylin, who got the same answer seven times in a row, couldn't help but sigh slightly when he looked at the line of writing displayed on the [Question Notebook].

Good guy.

This Alexander Pierce is so difficult that he has the ability to predict?
Just when I wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with the other party, the other party crossed half of the earth and appeared on the other side of the earth.

Even if Aylin booked the nearest flight to London, England at this time, it would take more than half a day to fly to London.

Moreover, when the clown Aylin arrives in London, England, he might fly to that corner again.

I don't have time to play hide-and-seek with him!

No wonder the other party has been able to make the declining Hydra flourish over the years, and even became the director of SHIELD, eroding SHIELD into Snake and Shield.

And as a secret agent chief, he was able to safely resign from the post of secret service chief alive.

I have to say that this Alexander Pierce does have two brushes.

Don't say anything else.

This passive skill of evasion, Alexander Pierce is almost full!
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Because of the distance and some uncertain factors.

Clown Aylin reluctantly put aside the idea of ​​going to Alexander Pierce to talk to his creditor.

Since he couldn't find Alexander Pierce, the biggest creditor, to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Then change the creditor!
Among the group of people who besieged him before.

In addition to the agents sent by Hydra, there are also those hot men under Jin Bing.

Alexander Pierce ran too fast, and he couldn't find anyone for the time being. Jin Bin, known as the underground emperor of New York, wouldn't run away at this time, right?
Just when Aylin the Clown wanted to write down Jin Bin's name in the [Question Notebook], so that the [Question Notebook] could tell him where Jin Bin was.

Such a question appeared in the slightly yellowed [Question Notebook].

"If you were going to die in three seconds, what would you most want to do in the last three seconds of your life?"

Clown Ayrin hardly hesitated, and wrote down such a sentence in his notebook.

"Clear your phone's browsing history!"

Clown Ayrin's answer seemed to make [Question Notebook] slightly stunned for a while.

After a while.

Did the handwriting revealed on the notebook slowly disappear?

"Is that all right?"

Ayrin the Clown looked at the "renewed" notebook after the handwriting disappeared, and seemed a little surprised at how light the side effects of this [Question Notebook] were.

Not challenging at all.

After curling his lips, Ayrin the Clown didn't write any ink.

He simply wrote down the second question in his notebook.

"Where is the underground emperor of New York, Wilson Fisk, who is called 'Jinbin', now?"

After writing the second question, Ayrin touched his phone, and then put it back in his pocket.

Same as before.

Three seconds after Ayrin's pen tip left the notebook.

[Question Notebook] On the slightly yellowed paper, a line of writing appeared again.

It clearly marked Jin Bing's current location.

"Hell's Kitchen Fisk Building, the third basement floor!"

Fisk Tower!

After staying in Hell's Kitchen for so long, Ayrin certainly didn't know about the famous Fisk Mansion in Hell's Kitchen.

Fisk Mansion is located on the edge of Hell's Kitchen.

It is the tallest building in Hell's Kitchen, and it is also one of Jin Bin's painstaking efforts.

This is not only a symbol of Kingpin's status in Hell's Kitchen, but also the Fisk Building located on the edge of Hell's Kitchen. It also indicates Kingpin's ambitions to be based in Hell's Kitchen but look forward to other areas of New York.

Jin Bing, who had dominated Hell's Kitchen back then and hadn't extended his tentacles to the whole of New York, would stay in this building he built as his base camp for more than a month and a half.

only.

It's just that as Jin Bin's business grew bigger and his black empire began to dominate the entire New York, the conflict between Jin Bin's black empire and other gangs in New York became more and more intense.

Not reconciled to the rise of Jin Bin, or worried about those large gangs who will be suppressed by the other party after the rise of Jin Bin.

They all turned towards Jin Bing and launched a desperate counterattack.

During that time.

Jin and stayed in the Fisk mansion and encountered dozens of assassinations.

There was even a time when an arms dealer in the arms smuggling business disguised himself as a cleaner and installed several powerful bombs in the Fisk Building.

If it wasn't for being gold and noticing something was wrong.

prevent the explosion from happening.

At that time, Jin Bin reckoned that he had to be bombed into the sky with the Fisk Building.

Since then, Jin Bing's whereabouts have become more concealed.

Even, they rarely appear in the Fisk Mansion that he built as his base camp.

Basically, the agent Felix Manning would deal with everything, while he himself hid in the dark and watched everything silently.

And this time.

Jin Bin, who was supposed to be hidden elsewhere, appeared in the Fisk Building.

Through divination again, it was confirmed that Jin Bing was the clown Ailin in the Fisk Building, and a thought flashed in his mind.

"Coincidence, or is it rumored that Jin Bin, who seldom shows up in the Fisk Tower, has actually been secretly staying in the Fisk Tower?"

"Is the most dangerous place the safest place?"

"Is this Jin Bing well versed in military theory?"

"However, this is convenient for me, so I don't have to go looking for someone everywhere..."

After giving the answer.

On the [Question Notebook], a question appeared again.

"If you were going to die in three seconds, in the last three seconds of your life, would you choose to delete the records on your phone or delete the data on your computer's hard drive?"

Facing another question from [Question Notebook], Ayrin the Clown showed a sneer of disdain.

Does this question still have to be chosen?

If it were me, of course I would choose to delete the learning materials in the computer.

When the clown Aylin wrote his answer.

Under his answer, a question mark "?" suddenly appeared.

"why?"

As if feeling the doubts in the question notebook, Ayrin the Clown wrote in the notebook lightly: "Is there still a need to choose?"

"Before you asked this question, I formatted the phone. Now there is no browsing history in this broken phone. In this case, I don't choose to delete the learning materials in the computer hard drive. Am I stupid?"

After mocking [Question Notebook].

Ayrin the Clown wrote in his notebook again: "I only asked two questions and answered your three, so now, you owe me one."

[Question Notebook]: "·······"

a long time.

[Question Notebook] A slightly distorted word "good" appeared on it.

After a long while, the distorted word "good" gradually faded away, and then disappeared.

With a sound of "Pa!", the clown Aylin closed the [Question Notebook] with some disdain, which was not very effective in combat.

Saying yes can easily lead to social death, why don't you answer the question that is no good?

That's it?

Ayrin the Clown shook his head and put this [Question Notebook] into the [Ring of Greed].

The previous owner of this [Question Notebook] is not good, it looks like some honest people.

Such a simple question can kill the society.

It seems that I have to find a time to tune this [Question Notebook] so that it can understand the dangers of this world.

otherwise.

If it keeps asking stupid questions in the future, won't it appear that my master is stupid?

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The position of the Fisk Tower is still very high.

So, almost as soon as Ayrin raised his head, he saw the tallest building in Hell's Kitchen.

"Well, since you have decided to deal with that guy Jin Bing, let's make some preparations first!"

For example, go and borrow some ammo first.

Ayrin the Clown, I don't want to perform any unprepared performances.

A few minutes later, when Ayrin was carrying a backpack, he walked out of a gang stronghold in Hell's Kitchen.

All kinds of disgusting smells that filled that building have dissipated completely.

"It's a pity! I wanted to ask if you want to resist together."

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ten minutes later.

When the clown Aylin walked briskly through a small alley, he suddenly found that the long-legged beauty Irina, who had helped him clean up, was begging a group of people in the alley.

"Davis, please, return the money to me. It's Michael's surgery fee. If you don't do the surgery, he's going to die."

"I will make up for yesterday's commission tonight."

"One day, I just need a grace day."

In front of Yi Lianna, a tall and thin white man with a gloomy temperament pushed Yi Lianna, who was standing in front of him, into the rubbish pile next to him.

He ignored Elena's begging at all, but said in an almost cold tone: "Rules are rules. In Hell's Kitchen, no one can violate the rules set by Kim."

"Yesterday you secretly hid the tips from the guests, which has violated the rules of Hell's Kitchen."

"If it weren't for your first offense, we wouldn't just charge you ten times the hidden tip as a 'fine'."

"However, Elena, Jin Bing's kindness is only once. If you commit another crime next time, it will not be something that money can solve."

As he said that, the tall and thin Davis glanced at Elena and said, "As for your useless brother, why leave him in the hospital to be tortured? It's better to let him die, so if there is no such oil bottle, Maybe you will live a little easier in the future..."

"Do not······"

Hearing the words, Elena struggled to crawl out of the trash, hugged Davis' right leg with both hands and said, "No, Davis, please, please help me once, as long as you can save Michael, from now on you will let me Do anything."

Do anything.

After hearing this sentence, the thin and tall Davis looked at the gorgeous and extremely hot and sexy Elena, and a trace of desire flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

But when he was about to speak.

There was a coughing sound behind him.

After hearing this cough that seemed to be a reminder.

Davis seems to have recalled that before, because of his soft heart, he violated Jin Bing's rules, which caused their boss to go into battle in person, and squeezed out the beating heart from his chest with his own hands.

After recalling the tragic situation of that companion, Davis's newly raised desire was instantly suppressed.

After hastily kicking Elena away, Davis left the alley with those companions who were in charge of "collecting bills" and at the same time supervising each other.

Only Yi Lianna, who was kicked to the ground and almost unable to straighten up in pain, looked at their leaving backs and wailed in despair.

"Do not······"

Listen to the wailing from the alley.

A few pedestrians passing by the alley, after a quick glance at the alley, they looked away one after another, and then what to do.

Most of the people staying in Hell's Kitchen are illegal immigrants from all over the world, or some criminals who hide their identities, and a large number of gangsters.

In Hell's Kitchen, no one will pity the weak, and no one likes to meddle in their own business.

it's here.

Compassion is an expensive luxury.

Seeing Elena curled up in a ball and crying in the rubbish, Aylin the Clown thought of something, turned around, and walked towards the alley.

A few seconds later, he squatted in front of Elena who fell to the ground, and asked with a smile:

"Miss, are you free tonight?"

Saying that, Ayrin the Clown took off the clown mask he wore on his face when he went out, revealing the face that had appeared in front of Elena before.

The exaggerated smiling face outlined by the paint seems to be endowed with special emotions at this time, and has a strong appeal, as if people will be amused when they see it.

Elena, who heard the voice, raised her head subconsciously.

In the next second, that familiar yet unfamiliar face came into her eyes.

After being a little confused for a few seconds, a trace of astonishment flashed across Yi Lianna's face.

"It's you········"

Before Elena could cry out in alarm, the gloved fingers of Aylin the Clown pressed on Elena's pale lips.

"Shh!"

Putting his other hand to his mouth and making a silent gesture, Ayrin the Clown slowly let go of the finger that was pressing on Elena's lips.

(End of this chapter)

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