Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

"Humph."

David sneered and was about to speak.

"We're not interested in killing people."

Matt spoke first and interrupted: "Call the person in charge here, Roscoe Sweeney, our target is him."

"It's Mr. Sweeney you're looking for?" The man was taken aback.

"good."

David glanced at Matt, knowing that Matt interrupted himself on purpose, in order to avoid killing, he didn't mind, nodded and said: "Leave him to us, this matter is over."

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to promise this.

They are just boxing gym employees, and to put it bluntly, they are Sweeney's younger brothers.

How is it different from betrayal if you promise to hand over Sweeney?

If this matter is to be spread, how will you mix with the society in the future?

"..."

Everyone can only be silent about David's request.

Needles can be heard in the boxing gym.

Matt looked solemn, but his ears kept catching the voices from the office inside the boxing gym.

That was where Sweeney was at the moment.

Sweeney noticed the abnormality in the boxing gym, and called for rescue immediately, and now he just asked the brothers outside to delay for a while.

"It seems that you have rejected our request."

David didn't know what Sweeney was doing, but he also understood the truth that changes happen later, so he raised his hand and shot again.

call out!

The bullet penetrated another man's thigh.

The moment the person fell, the sound continued.

"...then there's nothing to talk about."

shhhhhh! !

It took only a few seconds for Wesley to empty the magazine several times in a row, followed by a handsome reloading action, and pulled the trigger one after another, cooperating with David to penetrate the thigh of everyone in sight.

"Why not kill them?"

After the fight ended almost in the blink of an eye, Wesley was a little curious.

Seeing that David was aiming at the thigh when shooting, he followed suit and hit the enemy's thigh instead of choosing the most sure headshot to kill.

Unknowingly, however, he has developed the habit of being a killer, and he will take people's lives away if he strikes, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over.

"We have a Madonna in our ranks."

David answered.

Matt blushed and knew David was talking about himself.

"Won't you get into trouble if you don't kill them?"

Wesley frowned, but he didn't agree with David's meaning.

"They are members of the local gangs in New York, and the force I am least worried about in New York is precisely the local gangs in New York."

David explained: "Catch someone and leave, and someone will clean up the mess for us - there will be no trouble, don't worry."

"clear."

Matt knew the words were addressed to himself.

He nodded seriously, and quickly rushed to where Sweeney's voice was, which was the office inside the boxing gym.

boom!

He kicked open the door of the office, but did not rush in.

Bang bang bang!

In the office behind the door, Sweeney shot wildly at the door.

David and Wesley stood still, unaware of the gunshots in the office, their eyes as sharp as eagles, observing the group of boxing gym boys who were shot through their thighs.

Although these people were injured, they were not completely out of combat power.

"You guys better be honest."

David looked around, his eyes sweeping across the audience, as if he was looking at a bunch of chickens and dogs.

"The enemy is powerful. You fought hard, but you were seriously injured and lost your combat effectiveness. You can only let us take Roscoe Sweeney away. Afterwards, no one will blame you for not doing your best..."

"In this way, everyone is happy."

"If anyone dares to mess around, the end will still be that we take Roscoe Sweeney away, but all of you will be buried with him."

"Think about what to do."

David's threatening words resounded throughout the gym.

next moment,

The howling all over the place became lighter.

Everyone unanimously passed out with their eyes wide open, fell into a pool of blood and pinched their thighs to prevent excessive blood loss, and dared not move.

Chapter 18 Trouble But Not Much

The location of the boxing gym office.

The gunfire faded away.

"what--"

A scream followed, and Matt subdued the 50-year-old Sweeney, dragged him to the ground with one hand, and walked out of the office.

Sweeney looked panicked, with a red mark on his face, very embarrassed.

Obviously, under Matt's attack, he didn't last long, but was beaten severely.

"Let go of me, Matt."

Sweeney begged for mercy, of course he knew Matt.Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent thugs to Matt's residence to teach him a lesson.

However, he greatly underestimated Matt's ability, let alone that Matt dared to lead someone into the boxing gym.

"This is the boxing gym, this is Jin Bin's territory, Matt, you don't understand what you have done!!"

Sweeney spoke quickly, feeling that the situation was extremely bad, and said repeatedly: "Let me go now, and you still have a chance to change everything."

"Change?"

When Matt heard Sweeney's seemingly subdued, but actually threatening words, he finally couldn't hold back the raging anger rising in his heart.

The man behind the murder of his father is right in front of him, how can he remain calm?

Even the sense of justice that he had insisted on since he was a child was torn open by the anger at this moment. The manic anger engulfed Matt's heart, making him wish he could blow Sweeney's head off on the spot.

"I don't need to make any changes."

Matt's face trembled, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Sweeney, the revenge of killing your father is irreconcilable...No matter what you say, you will not end well today."

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!!"

Sweeney screamed in horror: "This is Jin Bin's territory, he is the underground emperor of New York, if you kill me, you will become Jin Bin's enemy, even the devil will not be willing to be Jin Bin's enemy. "

"What bullshit Jin Bin, if he wants to kill me, let him do it!!"

Matt's decisive answer made everyone in the boxing gym swallow their saliva involuntarily.

David looked strange.

Someone yelling at his brother to his face...it felt weird.

But thinking that this person is Matt Murdoch, the future Daredevil, suddenly feels normal again.

"Jin Bin..."

Wesley frowned slightly, turned to look at David: "Is Jin not very good?"

In the final analysis, he is actually a beginner in the underground world.

Although his ability has been greatly improved in a short period of time, and he can be regarded as an elite member of the killer world, he still feels quite unfamiliar with the division of forces in the underground world.

"Jin Bing is the boss of the New York local gangsters and the well-deserved overlord of the New York underground world. Whether it is Irish gangsters, island country gangsters, Russian gangsters, or Chinese gangsters, you must give him face, cooperate with him, and even obey his orders. .”

David bragged about his own cheap brother: "In this city, if you offend politicians, the police, or wealthy businessmen, you can always survive, but if you offend Jin Bing, you will have nowhere to go."

"It does look very powerful." Wesley shrugged, disapproving.

He has no intuitive feeling for Jin Bin's power.

David was inexplicably upset, thought for a while, and added: "In New York, the fraternity would not dare to offend Jin Bin."

"It's really great."

Wesley now knew the seriousness, and his face was unconsciously serious: "Are you sure our actions today will not cause trouble?"

"Without me, you would be in a lot of trouble."

Seeing the change in Wesley's face, David nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "But I have a way to talk to Jin, and I owe him a favor... So, it may be a little troublesome, but not much."

"That's good."

The communication between David and Wesley did not deliberately lower their voices.

Everyone in the boxing gym heard the conversation between the two.

They looked at David one after another, their eyes locked on his face, and they were extremely shocked. Combined with their movements of clutching their thighs and falling to the ground pretending to be unconscious, it seemed a bit funny.

Can chat with Kim...

There are troubles but not much...

This seems to indicate that they were not kicked by the iron board today, but were approached by the iron board and kicked them.

Who did this bastard Sweeney offend?

Even Sweeney heard the conversation between David and Wesley. He looked at David with a surprised expression: "You know Jin Bin? Who are you? Who are you?"

"Without further ado."

David waved his hands, not bothering to pester him anymore, and ordered Matt: "Take him away, and torture him slowly in another place."

"it is good."

Matt nods.

In fact, with his outstanding hearing, he has already noticed that reinforcements from the boxing gym are about to arrive.

So, the three of David dragged Sweeney out of the boxing gym.

They casually took out a car key from Sweeney's clothes, pressed the horn button, got into a car parked outside the boxing gym, stepped on the accelerator immediately, and the car flew away like an arrow.

David didn't know that everything he did when he led Wesley and Matt into the boxing gym was captured by a pair of eyes.

……

Not far from the boxing gym, the highest floor of the Manhattan Center building is an office area that belongs to only one person.

There are gyms, rest areas, saunas, private theaters, and other supporting facilities.

There are dozens of bodyguards all over the area, guarding this floor as airtight as a prison, not even a fly can fly in.

at this time.

Wilson Fisk sat in his seat, looking at the image on the big screen in front of him, his face remained calm, but a smile unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

"Lester, what do you think of their performance?"

Watching the three of David on the screen dragging Sweeney out of the boxing gym, Wilson didn't look back, and asked about the super thug nicknamed "Bullseye" standing beside him with a straight waist.

"Shooting is very threatening, but it can be seen that the skill is not good."