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"why..."

"My family is innocent!"

The seven remaining leaders cried out in despair.

That little finger was the last straw that broke their spirits.

The other party knew the addresses, names, and looks of their relatives and friends, and could even harm them silently within half a day!

Taking their lives is naturally just as easy!

Seeing the cruelty of the other party, they could only give up their resistance and obey the man's arrangement.

"starting today..."

"I want [*]% of your income."

"Whoever contributes the most, I will help his family and repair the severed finger."

"Of course, as for the other people who died, the forces to which they belonged belong to you."

Wu Sheng told the despairing leaders of the next arrangement.

He doesn't care what kind of consequences such behavior will induce.

Because in this sinful country underfoot, there will always be a replacement lackey.

And all he has to do is to use these "black organizations" to continuously create despair in this city and earn "system currency" for him!

"impossible..."

"If we do, Kim won't let us go!"

A leader, clutching his head with a grim expression, thought of Jin Bing's horror, and thought of his own family!

"Kim and..."

"Look up, who is that person above?"

Wu Sheng showed a clear smile, raised his hand jokingly, and pointed to the top of everyone's heads.

The leaders raised their heads for unknown reasons, and froze in place again in horror. The shock at this time was even more than the previous suitcase!

A sturdy corpse was suspended above the factory building by a cable.

And he...

It is Kim and...

"Anyone else have questions?"

Wu Sheng stood up straight, opened his hands with a smile on his face, and looked down at the leaders below.

"I would like to serve you..."

"It's my pleasure..."

"There is no wiser choice than this..."

The surviving leaders, with numb and miserable smiles, scrambled to express their loyalty.

After learning that this Chinese youth had killed Jin Bing, their last scruples completely disappeared.

"Then, let me ask again..."

"Everyone, are you satisfied with tonight's party?"

Wu Sheng looked at the pair of awe-inspiring eyes, and asked again with a bad taste.

"satisfy..."

A trembling answer sounded at the same time.

Even the faces of the eight leaders squeezed out a far-fetched smile.

Wu Sheng's terrifying methods have been imprinted on everyone's soul, becoming a lingering nightmare!

From this moment on...

The underground world of Sin City will welcome a new owner.

A devil, a lunatic, a death...

After getting a satisfactory reply, Mr. Wu Sheng raised his right hand and placed it on his chest.

Just like the actors on the stage, before the curtain ends, thank the audience.

"I wish you a good dream..."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Sheng stepped back slowly and disappeared into the deep darkness again.

The leaders, big and small, who were stuck in the same place, looked at the red dots on their bodies and disappeared one after another.

Like crazy, rushed to the suitcase!

Find the little finger that belongs to your family and friends!

Even because of the situation with the same name, they scuffled together in anger!

All because of...

That devil once said that as a reward for a loyal dog, he could fix a broken finger!

......

Inside the factory

Wu Sheng stretched lazily and communicated with the system with his consciousness.

"Wu Sheng: You said that as long as you trigger an event, you can get Despair Points."

"Wu Sheng: Then I integrate large and small organizations and become the king of darkness, so I should be able to gain something."

Wu Sheng stated his ultimate goal, and he never made a loss-making business.

"Congratulations, you have become the master of Sin City and obtained the exclusive title: King of Gotham!"

"Congratulations, starting today, the city's desperation value due to crime."

"Every day will provide you: 5000 Despair Points!"

The system responded immediately.

"Oh... if you don't say it, I forgot..."

Through the broken window, Wu Sheng looked at the night sky outside and sighed in a complicated way.

"This city is the original form of "Gotham"..."

Chapter 15: The Light of Humanity?Intimidated Doctor Strange!

The best hospital in the city center

The expressionless Tony Stark was lying peacefully in the intensive care unit.

Pepper, whose eyes were red and swollen, could not accept it until this time, and the family notice issued by the hospital.

"There must be a way, right!"

"No matter how much it costs, as long as you can wake him up again!"

Pepper grabbed the doctor in front of him tightly, grabbed the doctor's collar rudely, and begged choked.

"I regret that..."

The doctor sighed with pity. It was the first time he had seen such a bizarre condition after working in the industry for so many years.

"Do not..."

"Dr. Stephen, you are the top neurosurgeon in the world!"

"You must have a way, there must be a way!"

Pepper, who was unacceptable, did not let the doctor off.

Because this is very likely, it is Tony's last hope!

Stephen Strange.

The world's most outstanding "neural field" medical doctor.

With its superb technology, it is called by the industry: the gift of the gods to the medical world.

If even he is helpless...

Is it only possible to pray to the gods and perform miracles...

"My condolences, ma'am..."

"Today is a very dark day for the whole world."

"My heartfelt sadness for what happened to Tony Stark... ahem..."

The corner of Dr. Stephen's mouth raised a slight arc, but considering that the family members were still present, he immediately adjusted his expression and made a look of grief.

Yes...

He knew why the famous "Iron Man" ended up like this.

It's not just him, he was discovered by the media before "Tony Stark" was taken to the hospital.

The media will naturally not let it go. With such a big news, under their promotion, the whole world knows about it!

Seduced someone else's girlfriend, was easily put down, and is now lying in the emergency room.

Whether this "superhero" can wake up again.

But one thing can be confirmed.

His personal resume adds a ridiculous black history that will accompany him throughout his life!

"Dr. Stephen! I hope you take this seriously!"

"Tony Stark, carrying the hope of mankind!"

A calm man's voice came from behind the doctor, who was a one-eyed black man with a bad look.

The black man was wearing a black leather coat, and his face was not angry, exuding the temperament of a superior.