Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

This is one of the gathering places of New York's native gangs.

The most well-known underground boxing gym in New York, also known as the black boxing venue.

In the future, Spider-Man will fight black fists, maybe it will be here.

There is no fixed name for this boxing gym, because as long as the underground boxing gym is mentioned, everyone will subconsciously think of it.

Today, what David and others are looking for, Roscoe Sweeney, nicknamed the repairman, is the head of the boxing gym.

"Let's go."

David took out a pistol from his pocket, and Wesley beside him was also fully prepared.

The two moved forward aggressively.

Matt followed behind, step by step, reflecting the actions of the two in his mind, and at the same time captured the movement inside the boxing gym, but remained silent, as if he was calculating something.

"There are five people inside."

Suddenly, he whispered and reminded: "Be careful."

"You heard it?"

Wesley was surprised, changed his mind on Matt, and praised: "There are several people in it who can hear it directly, it's amazing."

"Is Sweeney in there?" David asked.

"he is."

Matt spoke slowly, with a firm and affirmative tone: "I've heard his voice."

……

At this time, the inside of the boxing gym was in a mess.

The sudden fight last night caught them off guard. Fortunately, the consequences were controllable. Although the boxing gym was damaged in almost all directions, most of the personnel were safe, and the most serious one was only hospitalized for half a year.

Crucially, that person was not injured.

This is the most important.

However, despite the manageable consequences, Sweeney's face is still ugly.

He was sitting in a messy office that hadn't been cleaned up in time, with a cigar dangling from his mouth, full of style, with a slightly solemn gaze, staring at the younger brother in front of him, took a deep breath, and cursed.

"Bastard, useless thing, I gave you one night, but how did you tell me? The other party ran away without leaving any clues. How can you have the face to say such a thing?"

Sweeney was furious and his voice was hoarse: "Do you think I look easy to talk to? Or, do you think Mr. Jin Bin will let us go and not pursue our mistakes?"

"Mr. Sweeney, we searched all over Hell's Kitchen and searched every hospital in New York, but we couldn't find him at all... He, he seemed to have disappeared, evaporated from the world."

The younger brother was trembling, afraid of meeting Sweeney's eyes, swallowing his saliva frantically, while brainstorming, racking his brains to think about how to deal with the business.

"It stands to reason that with his injuries, it is impossible for him to run away... I suspect that person is dead."

After a pause, the younger brother added: "Or, he went to a black clinic that we don't know about."

"Black clinic?"

Sweeney sneered: "I don't believe there is any black clinic in New York who dares to disobey Mr. Jin Bing's order and treat his enemies who dare to assassinate him. Listen, no matter what, at all costs, the living will see the dead, and the dead will see the dead. Find him for me!"

"Only by finding him can we get back Mr. Jin Bing's trust in us... Otherwise, you know what will happen."

At the end of Sweeney's words, there was a hint of fear in his tone.

He couldn't believe what kind of future he and the boxing gym would have if he lost Jin Bing's trust.

"clear."

The younger brother nodded again and again, also understanding the truth.

In today's gold and dominating New York, in the underground world, no one dares to ignore this name.

Accompanying this name is often the bloodbath of New York's underground world.

If New York during the day is a financial city and an international city, then New York at night is a real city of sin.

This city belongs to only one person, and only one name shines extremely high above all.

That is Jin Bin.

……

"Jin Bin?"

Matt frowned slightly. Hearing the conversation between Sweeney and his younger brother, he muttered, as if thinking of something.

He didn't notice that David in front of him not only looked around, but also kept an eye on his movements.

He suddenly heard the name "Jin Bin" from Matt's mouth. Although the guy lowered his voice and his words were a bit vague, David recognized it immediately.

After thinking about it, he knew that Matt heard it from the conversations of some people inside the boxing gym.

At this time, the three arrived at the door.

boom! !

Wesley kicked hard and kicked open the door of the boxing gym.

David, Wesley, and Matt, the three were instantly exposed inside the boxing gym, in everyone's sight.

Swish swish! !

A dozen strong men with big arms and round waists, who were cleaning up the boxing gym, moved when they heard the sound, and their eyes shot like knives. The three of David were almost tied into hedgehogs.

"who?"

"Where is the brat, dare to kick the gate of our boxing gym, and don't want to live anymore?"

"Boy, do you know where this is?"

"Stop talking nonsense, grab it first."

The members of the boxing gym looked at each other, looked at each other, put down the things in their hands, some were unarmed, and some picked up a baseball bat from the wall...

The crowd gathered, and the three of David walked towards the door together, feeling oppressed like a tide.

They thought that the three of David would leave immediately, and they were ready to catch up.

Unexpectedly, Wesley, the leader, took out a pistol from his arms.

call out! !

The muzzle of the M1911 equipped with a silencer made a slight sound, and the bullet escaped instantly, piercing the thigh of the person closest to him.

"Ahhhh-"

The man immediately knelt down on the ground, clutching his thigh and howling miserably.

"To shut up."

The next moment, a slender gun barrel was stuffed into his mouth.

The screams stopped abruptly, Dou Da's cold sweat slid down his cheeks, the man couldn't stop shaking, his eyes were full of fear, as if he had already smelled the breath of death.

"Don't move anyone, otherwise, the next bullet will go through your heads."

David looked straight ahead and glanced at the people in front of him.

Chapter 17 Everyone is happy

David spoke with a smile, but it only made everyone feel cold inside.

Inside the boxing gym, the person who heard this stopped all his movements, his body was stiff, his eyes fell on the pistols held by the two, his Adam's apple slipped, and a trace of panic flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

It's not that they don't have guns, but they didn't expect the other party to shoot when they came up without saying a word after kicking the door.

—It’s even darker than the gangsters.

Wesley stood side by side with David, pointed his gun at the dozen strong men in front of him, and signaled that David was right.

Seeing the pitch-black muzzle, everyone was sweating on their foreheads, and their hearts were beating faster, as if they were being held by an invisible big hand, and it was difficult to breathe.

Behind the two, Matt turned the blind stick into a swinging stick, lowered his head slightly, and his four super senses were stimulated to the extreme, standing for David.

Although he couldn't see it, everything that happened in the boxing gym at this time formed a three-dimensional image in his mind, and it was all under his control.

suddenly.

He noticed that someone was hiding behind the crowd, so he flew towards the sofa in the rest area of ​​the boxing gym, and took out a shotgun from under the sofa.

"Be careful!!"

Matt exclaimed: "Behind the sofa..."

David saw the six directions with his eyes, listened to all directions, and observed the other party's movements early on.

At the first moment of the opponent's action, he pulled the muzzle out of the wounded man's mouth.

Under the man's horrified gaze, he was shot in the process of shaking his hand.

The man could even see the tiny gunpowder burst from the muzzle of the silencer combined with a burst of invisible gas.

call out! !

The bullet escaped, drawing a beautiful arc.

Under everyone's astonished and shocked eyes, the bullet fired from David's muzzle actually made a ninety-degree turn and miraculously hit the person behind the sofa.

puff! !

Blood spattered and rushed to the ceiling.

The enemy behind the sofa, his temple was pierced by bullets, his eyes instantly lost their luster, and he lay down in a pool of blood without making a sound.

"Kill...killed?"

Seeing this, Matt was first astonished at David's superb spear skills, then came back to his senses, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his body trembled slightly, and truly realized what David said before, the gap between him and the two.

It is not the gap between people, but the gap between two people living in different worlds.

"Is this... the world of killers?"

Apart from being shocked, Matt, the first brother who experienced the cruelty of the underground world for the first time, has nothing to say, nothing to say.

Seeing the bloody scene, Wesley remained expressionless.

He is no longer an innocent citizen, and killing people is even more commonplace for him.

Brainwashed by Sloan before, when he was on a mission, he killed more than one or two people, and their identities were all amazing... If they were exposed, they might immediately become international wanted criminals.

"call--"

Seeing that his bullet had killed the other party, David took a breath indiscriminately, as if he was sighing, feeling the madness of this world.

But there is no real regret in my heart.

The man had a gun in his hand. If he didn't kill him, he would be the one who died.

"Speaking of which, my spear throwing technique is sometimes ineffective, but it will never fail at critical moments."

Davy's thought was fleeting.

Although he was busy these days, he did not neglect his own exercise.

Perhaps he really inherited the talent of a member of the brotherhood in the system identity. In a short period of time, it allowed him to practice accurate shooting.

Within 50 meters, every shot is absolutely accurate.

If it exceeds 50 meters, it is not to say that it is resigned, and the accuracy is indeed reduced a lot.

As for the application of spear throwing technique and the triggering of turning bullets, sometimes it is not effective at times, and the mastery is not perfect.

However, if you are in a dangerous situation, at a critical moment, it is easy to cause adrenaline to soar... Adrenaline is just one of the prerequisites for triggering the gun throwing technique, which just makes up for David's shortcomings.

This is also the reason why David was able to fully perform the spear throwing technique just now.

"Three, do you know where this is?"

At this time, inside the boxing gym, someone took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down, with a slightly trembling voice, and said in a deep voice: "This is Jin Bin's territory, the king's sanctuary in New York, you are causing trouble here, have you thought about the consequences? "

"Are you threatening us?" David asked with great interest.

"Not a threat, just a reminder."

This person shook his head again and again, for fear of completely angering the three of David.