Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 82 Double Eating
  "You can't even deal with a young boy!"

In his office on the top floor of the RAND Corporation building, Harold smashed a cup.

"Of course the Japanese are unreliable. If you ask them to do some things that are treacherous, they are very good at it."

In Harold's office, there was actually a young man with black hair and yellow skin standing there. He was the little leader of the Devil Gang who had met Terry that night and was apparently taken away by the police.

Harold's brows were filled with gloom, and he glanced coldly at the young Asian man.

He knew why the Devil Gang suddenly came to him.

One is a killer organization where all the middle and high-level people are basically composed of pure Chinese, and the other is a killer organization composed of Japanese ninjas. The two have a century-old grudge in blood, and of course they are incompatible.

Harold, who owned the Rand Group, was in an unfair position. There were problems with legal procedures in many places at that time, so he had to cooperate with some shady forces. He needed their help in secretly eliminating some nosy guys.

After the Hand's defeat, the Devil Gang suddenly started to leave Chinatown and immediately climbed up the pole, trying to quietly poach one of the Hand's financial backers.

As for Harold, he doesn't care who he cooperates with, but in business, lowering prices is always a necessary process.

"There is no need to drink anything. Also, please don't call me Mr. Li. My last name was given to me by the leader of the Devil Gang after he took me in. Only he deserves to be called Mr. Li. Just call me He."

He knew that he did not have the qualifications, but because of the other party's Chinese identity, he habitually wanted to step on him.

Harold climbed up the pole, spit out the Chinese character for "He" with his awkwardly big tongue, and then looked eager.

This was not the first time that Li He was asked this kind of question. He was already used to it and asked in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Did the boss come in person when the Hand established a cooperative relationship with the Rand Group?"

"I'm sorry for my disrespectful behavior just now, Mr. Li."

But he immediately remembered that the Devils Gang was the New York gang that benefited the most after Kingpin's death.

"I was really too angry just now, and for a moment I lost my hospitality and proper etiquette - please sit down, what do you need to drink?"

Harold sat up with a false smile on his face.

"My name is Herbert Lee, you can also call me by my Chinese name, Li He."

Although he has not reached the point where he was almost able to cover the sky with one hand as before, he is currently the most powerful candidate for the Night Emperor in New York.

"I'm sorry, what was your name just now?"

"I wonder what the Demon Gang wants from me? Our industrial business scopes don't seem to overlap."

The young man didn't seem to care at all about Harold's deliberately disrespectful behavior and smiled gently.

Both of them have the ability to kill others at will.

"If so, I can call our Boss now to express that Mr. Harold wants to receive the same treatment from us as the Hand."

Harold adjusted his collar and sat back on the office chair, lying on his back with his upper body facing the other person with his nostrils.

"Why doesn't the boss of your demon gang come and talk to me in person?"

Harold fell silent.

Harold snorted slightly and waved his hands.

"Okay, Hyuk."

He did not dare to offend either the Hand or the Devil Gang without any benefit or reason.

"We need you to sever all cooperation with the Hand."

Li He had a gentle smile on his face that had not changed since he stepped into Harold's office, and his ultimate goal was directly put on the table when Harold was still trying to pull back and forth with him.

Harold's face turned pale and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"The Hand will be ruthless in doing things. I don't want to get up one night and go to the bathroom to suddenly find that my head has fallen on the pillow."

"But didn't you say before that those Japanese couldn't even deal with a young boy?"

Li He's eyes looked a bit like a smile but not a smile. Harold immediately thought of Danny Rand who came to ask for his assets, his expression was gloomy.

He sat in his office chair and was silent for a long time.

"Wendell told me back then that he wanted to visit the mysterious 'Kunlun' hidden deep in the snowy mountains, where there is a magical method that can strengthen the human body."

"I always thought he was crazy. After all, I was still young at that time and had no contact with any supernatural power or existence."

"Now it seems that the reason why my nephew was declared missing by the subsequent search and rescue team that went up the mountain was because he entered the magical land of Kunlun."

"I've seen the skills of those ninjas from the Hand. If they can't take them down, they won't be ordinary people."

Danny Rand, the young boy who was once less than his waist height and who called him "uncle, eldest uncle, short uncle," now came to him for revenge with the magical power obtained from Kunlun.

"It seems that Mr. Harold has encountered some trouble caused by superpowers?"

Li He held his face while guessing the answer to the riddle, his expression was calm, and between opening and closing his lips, he finally said what Harold wanted to hear.

"Then we have a basis for cooperation. The Devil Gang happens to have the means to deal with superpowers."

Harold finally couldn't hide the fox's tail anymore and stood up excitedly: "Li... He, are you telling the truth?!"

Li He's expression finally changed from gentle to proud. This was the confidence brought to him by the leader of the Devil Gang.

Half an hour later, Harold, who kindly sent the Devil Gang guests out, returned to his seat, and then the original excited expression on his face disappeared instantly.

After thinking for a few seconds, he dialed the contact information the Hand had left for him.

Naturally, he would not put all his bets on it until he saw the Devil Gang's abilities with his own eyes.

If the Devil Gang and the Hand could be allowed to hunt down Danny Rand together, that kid wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings.

Harold thought well.

He will cooperate with whoever kills Danny Rand first!

A few seconds later, the call was connected, and low and awkward English came from the speaker.

"Mr. Harold?"

"I didn't expect that the dignified killer organization couldn't even kill a brat!"

Harold was the first to occupy the commanding heights of reason.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little unhappy, but it was indeed their fault.

"We have been distracted too much by the Devil Gang recently, and Spider-Man just happened to come over that day to intervene, otherwise Danny Rand would have been decapitated long ago."

"I don't want to hear the reasons. I only know that I am dealing with an assassin organization that claims a 100% assassination success rate, and I have not entrusted you with more than seven names in total!"

"...Don't worry, we have sent more powerful weapons. No matter what magical power Danny Rand has mastered, his head will be put in a box and brought to your desk tonight."

"Huh, that's best!"

As the call was hung up, the contact person from the Hand cursed a curse word in Japanese, and then looked at his compatriots indignantly.

"Did you find Danny Rand? And that damn Spider-Man?"

"Dark Curse has found traces based on the blood stains left when Danny Rand was injured. The target location has been updated to Forest Hills Avenue in Queens, New York City, but..."

"Baga! Just what? Spider-Man next to him?"

"No, it's not just Spider-Man, there are two scents around them that I have never seen before."

"Then kill them all!"

(End of this chapter)