Ghost was extremely horrified. When Superman first appeared, there were also robbers present.

But Superman just killed a leader at that time, and didn't kill a lot.

But tonight, the thunderous tricks Superman showed made Ghost completely terrified.

No mercy, kill as soon as you say, without the slightest procrastination.

Such a decisive way of killing, even the Ghost who has seen death is afraid of it.

Seeing that Carl's eyes moved to him, Ghost was terrified, but he knew very well that if the other party left him, he must be of value!

"Please, Superman, don't kill me, I didn't offend you, I was just entrusted, I never thought of standing against you!!"

"You are a Mutant, and I am a Mutant too... For the sake of everyone being a Mutant, let me go!!"

bang bang bang—

Ghost knelt in front of Carl, hit his head on the ground, kowtowed.

Even though his forehead was bleeding from the nibbling, Ghost didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

Carl stared at Ghost indifferently, and said unhurriedly: "Tell me, who hired you? I don't have to kill you."

"The culprit is the man named Alves who manages the nearby underground boxing ring."

"He reported the situation that day to Jin Bing, and then I was hired by Jin Bing."

"Jin Bin?" Carl narrowed his eyes.

Carl is no stranger to this man.

After all, in the Marvel world, Jin Bin is the number one enemy of the Fantastic Four, Spider-man, and Daredevil.

Similarly, Jin Bing is also a super villain with the strongest force and superior intelligence among ordinary criminals.

"Yes, it's Jin Bin. Alves is Jin Bin's subordinate. The underground industries in Manhattan and Queens are firmly controlled by Jin Bin."

Ghost felt that he had a chance to survive, so he truthfully told all the information he knew without any hesitation.

Because the people Superman has killed so far are all vicious criminals, and it is this situation that makes Ghost feel that he still has a chance.

"Finished?" Carl asked coldly.

"I've told you everything I know, what you said, as long as I tell you the information, you won't kill me."

"Yes, I did promise not to kill you." Carl's body slowly floated up from the ground.

Just when Ghost thought he was lucky enough to survive, Carl watched him condescendingly.

Hum——!

Suddenly, a high-decibel buzz sounded again in the space.

The scorching scarlet hot gaze shot out from Carl's pupils, and even the body of Mutant was vaporized by Carl in an instant.

"I said I wouldn't kill you with my hands...but I never promised not to use my eyes." Carl withdrew his gaze indifferently.

look around.

Black Fang's breathless corpse came into Carl's eyes.

Slightly pondering, a red light shot out from Carl's eyes, which vaporized Black Fang's corpse.

After doing this, Carl made sure that nothing slipped through the net before his body soared into the air.

In an instant, it flew to an altitude of 500 meters.

Carl overlooked the brightly lit NY city below him, and quickly expanded his hearing and vision.

All kinds of subtle movements and hidden secrets in the entire NY city were exposed to Carl at this moment.

In just a few seconds, Carl locked the location of the underground boxing ring that Ghost said.

...

Alves, the manager of the underground boxing ring, was on the phone with Jin at the moment.

"Yes, Boss, after Black Fang and the others come back, I will be more—"

The voice of Alves sitting in the office stopped abruptly.

Looking up at the flickering chandelier hanging from the ceiling, Alves frowned.

The voltage seems to be unstable tonight?

Just when Alves was about to continue reporting on today's situation, the lights in the office suddenly went out!

The room suddenly became pitch black.

Just when Alves was about to take out his mobile phone to turn on the lights, the lights in the office turned on again.

"Alves, what's going on?"

Hearing Jin Bin's serious figure from the other end of the phone, Alves was about to respond.

The extra figure in the room made Alves' heart beat wildly, and at the same time, his face froze.

Seeing clearly the figure in the black battle suit standing in front of him, Alves' complexion changed suddenly: "Are you... Superman?"

Carl took a step forward, and in the ear-piercing howl of the wind, he came straight to Alves.

Without giving Alves a chance to continue speaking, Carl's strong right leg lifted up to lift the air, and the white air surged and overflowed.

With a loud bang, Carl's right leg carrying violent power swept out like a battle axe.

Alves couldn't dodge at all.

Seeing Carl's sweeping right leg, Alves' pupils suddenly constricted.

boom! !

The moment Alves' body was swept by Carl's right leg, his solid body exploded on the spot, turning into a cloud of red blood mist.

Alves, the manager of the underground boxing ring, was killed on the spot!

Looking at the mobile phone that was about to fall to the ground, Carl stretched out his right hand and held it firmly in his hand.

"Superman, what did you do to Alves?" Jin Bin heard Alves' exclamation just now.

So Jin didn't know very well that Alves should have been killed by Superman.

Carl pressed the phone to his ear, and said calmly, "He's fine, he just went to hell before you."

Jin Bing heard the words, and his expression suddenly changed.

"You should thank Ghost for revealing the information so that I can find it myself, so that you won't feel pain when you die."

Jin Bing frowned, and after thinking about it in his mind, he suddenly understood: "So the Mutant that Alves' subordinates provoked is Your Excellency?"

"good."

Carl said in a cold tone: "Mr. Jin Bing, as the leader who rules the NY underground, you must be clear that there are some people in this world that you can't afford to mess with."

"I think there should be information about such people in your intelligence network."

Jin was silent again.

Indeed, as Carl said, there are some existences in this world that even Jinbin can't afford to provoke.

Because those existences are simply not something ordinary people can deal with.

For example, a resident somewhere on Brick Street in Manhattan, New York.

Another example is the founder of Xavier Academy for Gifted Teenagers.

In fact, there are still many people who cannot be provoked.

So Jin Bing also knew how far the gap between himself and those monster-like existences was.

After a short silence, Jin Bin said slowly: "Your Excellency Superman, I can exchange my most valuable treasure in my hands for my Name, which will be used as compensation for offending Your Excellency this time."

Hearing that there seemed to be some compromise in Jin Bing's words, Carl was slightly taken aback.

Why doesn't this feel like a gangster's style?

...

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