Beauty Spreads All over the World

"Bam—"

The two screamed in the air and fell straight in front of Frank like a huge fat frog.

The latter just froze for a moment, and then looked at the two screaming on the ground with an unfriendly expression.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

Can't help but say, going up is two feet, directly crushing the right arms of the two people on the ground in an instant, revealing pale and broken bones.

Although Frank does not have any superpowers, he is familiar with special operations tactics such as individual soldiers and teams. He has received rigorous training in the US Marine Corps, including skills such as combat, fighting, shooting, underwater operations, extorting confessions, and intelligence gathering.He is also proficient in almost all firearms.

He can be regarded as a war machine cultivated by the military!

Among countless weapons, I like the ballistic knife the most. It can be used as a dagger, and the blade can be launched when necessary. It is extremely lethal within a distance of 10 meters.

But it doesn't mean Frank's strength is weak.

His comprehensive strength can be called the level of a tenth-level agent by that black marinated egg. In this level, Frank almost represents the highest level of human combat power, and he can be called the top soldier king among soldier kings!

"what--"

A tall man rolled on the ground in pain, with tears and blood streaming down his face. He stared fiercely at Frank and said, "Magenta won't let you go, if you kill me."

As for the other short man, he had completely passed out at Frank's feet.

Mick walked deep into the forest and saw a man in a pothole not far away. It was a man in a suit and leather shoes. His hands and feet were bound. There was a bullet hole glistening with blood on the back of his head. It's wide open.

Powerlessly fell into the pothole!

"Hey……"

Mick shook his head, glanced at the corpse in the pit with a little sympathy, and then called Lindsay.

In the investigative authority of the Investigation Bureau, all cases involving mutants will be taken over by the Investigation Bureau, including witnesses, witnesses and the like.

Not to mention a bureau chief like Mick!

However, the police stations in various places showed an indifferent attitude towards the performance of the Biancha Bureau, and even some local police stations suddenly discovered that a witness was a mutant during the investigation, and they almost automatically closed the team and dialed the local police station. Let them take over the investigation call!

In this regard, Mick and Jean are very speechless.

There are all kinds of robberies in a good case, why has it never been encountered.

quite a while!

Mick glanced at Lisa who was hiding in Maria's arms, who seemed to be frightened, and said with a slight smile, "Lisa is okay."

Maria forced a smile and said, "I think she was traumatized."

At this time, Frank looked at Mick and said, "You are not an ordinary person."

Mick smiled slightly, glanced at a man who was trampled on by Frank, and said, "If the director of the Bureau of Investigation is not an ordinary person, then I am not an ordinary person."

"You are……"

Frank was shocked when he heard Mick's self-introduction. A year ago, the Quantico military base where Frank was located also captured more than a hundred people in the mutant storm caused by Mick, although they were not sentenced. , but all were purged out of the military, no longer a soldier.

and so!

As long as they belong to the military, there is almost no one who will not know the great name of the investigation bureau.

Mick smiled slightly, looked at the struggling man under his feet and said, "Who are you?"

The man on the ground gave Mick a hard look, but didn't speak.

But Frank said worriedly: "They are Magenta's subordinates."

"Magenta?"

Mick said that this name is not in Mick's memory at all, and there is only one possibility that it is not in Mick's memory, which shows that this guy is just an insignificant person who will not stop the earth from turning even if he dies.

Frank said in a deep voice: "Magenta, the boss of the Irish criminal organization in Hell's Kitchen, is said to have thrown a man alive into an industrial meat grinder and churned it into a pile of meat."

Mick was taken aback.

Hell's Kitchen, by the way, shouldn't that place be Jin Bin's lair?

So he asked curiously, "Do you live over there in Hell's Kitchen?"

Frank nodded. Although he is the king of soldiers among the kings of soldiers, it does not mean that his salary is so generous. If he calculates it reluctantly, he is just an ordinary middle class.

"The demolition work on Hell's Kitchen has already started, why do these gangsters still have room to live in Hell's Kitchen?"

Frank frowned and said, "It's because the demolition is about to happen, these gangsters are so fierce these days, otherwise..."

talking.

Frank looked at the two cars that drove past here. . . .

One hundred and fifty first chapter: Kitchen, status quo (33)

"Oh!"

The heroic Lindsay stepped down from the driver's seat, walked up to Mick, glanced at the two gangsters lying on the ground, and said to Mick without any sympathy: "Chief, are they? "

Before coming to New York, Lindsay originally thought that Chicago was already an extremely dark city, but after coming to New York, she found that she was wrong, and compared it with Chicago.

Chicago is heaven!

New York is hell, and Hell's Kitchen is the purgatory of hell.

In a Hell's Kitchen less than three blocks away, the number of gangs Lindsay knew already exceeded double digits when handling the case alone, which simply overturned the imagination of a group of people who came to New York from Chicago!

Mick nodded, pointed to the woods not far away and said: "There is still a victim inside, take these two people back to the bureau, and check the one behind them is called..." He said, Mick looked at Frank.

Frank was taken aback for a moment and then said, "Magenta"

Mick nodded and said, "Yes, Magenta, let's see where it came from."

Lindsay said he knew, and then asked the two team members behind him to drag the two people on the ground back into the car.

Seeing that the crime scene was accepted by Lindsay and the others, Mick said to Frank, "Tell me about the recent changes in Hell's Kitchen."

In other words, since having dinner at Jin Bing's house that night, Mick really didn't know much about the progress of the demolition of Hell's Kitchen. He just learned by phone a few days ago that the first phase of the resettlement area has been built.

"of course."

Although Frank doesn't come back to New York often, he came back not long ago to sign his and Maria's names on a demolition agreement, accompanied by his old neighbor Matt.

At first, Frank thought it was another hoax concocted by Kim Bin, but under Matt's explanation, Frank learned that the joint object of the demolition plan was the investigation bureau.

In the spirit of trusting his friend Matt and Frank from the Bureau of Investigation, they signed the agreement.

According to the demolition agreement, Frank can choose to get one million dollars, or choose to wait until the demolition and return to the original site at a ratio of [-]:[-].

It can be said that it is much better than the previous contract brought by Jin Bing's subordinates.

After half an hour of discussion between Frank and Maria, and at Matt's suggestion, they chose to take $[-] and move back to the completed Clinton block at a one-to-one ratio.

Frank and Maria were very satisfied with this result, and the [-] demolition funds were transferred to their joint account on the second day.

In this way, Frank thought in surprise that Jin was not really planning to be a good man.

In fact, Frank is not the only one who thinks so, and [-]% of the people who have signed Hell's Kitchen think so.

Others think it's easy!

A bad guy who has been bad for many years suddenly does a good thing, and others will invariably think that he has changed his mind.

But a good man who had been good for many years suddenly killed someone, and others even said that they knew people, knew their faces, but didn't know their hearts.

So, finally said!

It's easier to be a bad guy!

After listening to Frank's story, Mick touched his chin and asked, "Do you think Hell's Kitchen can be demolished successfully?"

Frank was taken aback and then smiled and said: "Who knows, at least this time it's not like before. We residents do see hope. A few days ago, more than [-] households have already lived in the temporary homes in the resettlement area."

Mick nodded, and did not continue to ask further questions.

At Mick's level, he only cares about whether Hell's Kitchen will appear in New York with a brand-new image of Clinton Street in two years.

others.

It wasn't Mick's concern at all.

"Lisa seems to be really scared today."

When walking towards the park entrance, Mick looked at Lisa who seemed to be asleep in Maria's arms and said with a smile: "I hope she wakes up and thinks it's just a dream."

Maria smiled in front of her, and then handed the cane in Lisa's hand to Mick.

After Mick took it, he pressed it lightly under the surprised eyes of Frank and Maria, and the whole cane quickly became smaller like a mechanism. After it became the size of a mobile phone, Mick pointed the cane towards his Put it in your pocket.

Then he asked Frank curiously: "Frank, don't you plan to go back to New York to find a job?"

"It's not that easy." Frank shook his head and said.

Although Frank is the king of soldiers, his specialization is all focused on combat talent, so there are few employment options. Even if he is willing to go to the New York Police Department, it is obviously more than half smaller than the Quantico base. Compensation also stymied his thinking.

Hearing this, Mick smiled slightly, and said to Frank: "Are you interested in coming to work at the investigation bureau?"

Frank didn't show any expression yet, but a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Maria, who was holding Lisa, staring at Frank desperately wishing to agree for his husband, but, although Maria wanted to do this very much, he still knew The husband has a temper, so he just watched with his eyes.

I just watch, I don't speak!

Frank looked at Mick with a smile on his face for a long time before saying: "I don't quite understand, Director Edinson, the investigation bureau should not send people."

Mick smiled and said, "I want to hire you to be the combat instructor of the Mutant Academy under our Bureau of Investigation. What do you think?"

In terms of fighting, the students in the mutant school are simply the endorsement of blindness. If they don't have any superpowers, Frank can definitely single them out.

And even if they use their superpowers, in a real battle, the results are obvious.

It must be Frank who wins, and it is a crushing victory!

quite a while!

At the gate of the park, Mick handed out a business card from his pocket and said, "If you make up your mind, take the list and go directly to the Bureau of Investigation Building, and someone will receive you there."