I'm a Boss in the Marvel Universe

What's more, Matt, who is Daredevil, thinks that the three-acre land of Hell's Kitchen is his territory, and he knows enough about this place for himself.

But suddenly someone told him that there is a super boss hidden here, and he has no news at all?

Allen sat on a chair beside him with his legs crossed, took a sip of water with his right hand, and looked up at Matt:

"It's not surprising that you don't know, because before I came, no one in Hell's Kitchen dared to mention the name."

"Don't dare?" Matt was a little puzzled.

"Yes, they dare not, because as long as his name is spoken from their mouths, then..."

"Will he find someone to kill him?" Before Allen could finish speaking, Matt interrupted him.

"Get rid of him? If it's just that, it won't make people dare not even mention him."

Allen's tone was a little cold: "As long as anyone dares to say his name, he will make the person who said his name pay a price that would be worse than death.

For example, kill his whole family, kill everyone he knows and cares about!

All the people who have spoken his name have basically enjoyed this treatment, which is why those who dare not even mention his name. "

"Now, you know why you have no news at all."

"Then..." Matt's eyes widened with anger.

"I know what you want to say about Matt. At least half of those people are his people, and there is even a congressman."

"Isn't anyone bringing him to justice?" Matt asked in a deep voice.

"Of course there are people who can bring him to justice, such as S.H.I.E.L.D." Allen looked at Matt with a mysterious smile.

"Then...damn it!"

"Yes, without evidence, you can't just rush to S.H.I.E.L.D. and tell them, Hey! There's a super criminal here, go and catch him."

In fact, Allen didn't believe that SHIELD would not know Jinbin, and they might even be monitoring him.

It's just that everything in this country needs evidence, and they can't do anything without evidence.

What's more, S.H.I.E.L.D. itself is a pool of muddy water.

"Tell me, Alan, what's his name? Where is he?" Matt stared at Alan and asked seriously.

Allen closed his eyes and weighed the pros and cons. Jin now possesses a symbiote, and with all his strength, he can even beat himself with the blood of the Spartan, although it is only the first order.

If this Matt guy is going to trouble him, he is obviously going to die. Although he has only known Matt not long ago, he doesn't want Matt to die too early.

However, even if he doesn't tell him, this guy won't give up. It will be a troublesome thing to investigate and hear the news.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have told him about it.

"I can tell you his name, but I won't tell you where he is. That guy is very dangerous Matt, you'd better not go to die." Allen said.

Matt also knew that Alan was thinking of himself. He knew his strength after fighting with Alan. Looking at the current situation, he knew that going directly by himself was also delivering food.

Alan nodded and agreed.

"His name is Wilson Fisk, nicknamed Kim Bin."

Chapter 43 Black Widow

"Wilson Fisk," Matt murmured.

"You don't have to worry too much about Matt, I will find a way to get rid of that guy, and I have to." Allen said with a serious face.

Matt glanced at Allen and said, "I hope so."

After speaking, he walked out.

Allen froze for a moment, stretched out his hands and rubbed his stern face, which he deliberately pretended to be cool to fit the heavy atmosphere just now.

Looking at the freshly scabbed wound on his body, damn it, I won't be despised by this guy.

Tch, I can't even deal with that guy now, you scumbag defeated, how dare you despise me?

Allen felt that it was necessary for Matt to taste the power of Yan Modao.

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"Sir, our people searched Hell's Kitchen all night, but we haven't found Alan Klein yet."

Hell's Kitchen, all gold.

The man in the suit, James Wesley, said to Jin who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed.

Jin Bin opened his eyes: "If you can't find it, send more people to look for it again! Now he must not have left Hell's Kitchen, if you let him escape here..."

"Xie Te!" Jin Bin cursed angrily, got up and came to the broken window.

He waved his hand to the outside: "Go, James."

When the door slammed, Jin Bing took out a mobile phone from his pocket and stared at it for a long time: "It seems that there is no other choice."

Then dial a phone number.

beep...

"..." It wasn't until the phone was about to hang up automatically that the other person answered the phone, but didn't speak.