Chapter 773: Selling Myself (Please Collect, Recommend, and Vote) The Second Update Is Here!!!

Two of the three killers are in jail now... How could such a person live a peaceful life? It is normal for them to go to jail. Because of this, they saved their lives. Only Johnny is missing, but now it seems that she will never find him in this life.

Yes, this kind of person may die in a corner at any time, which is not surprising at all.

Blood Mint obviously thought of this possibility, so he was not too disappointed. This kind of scumbag died in this way, which was really suitable.

"Five years ago, who found Johnny and asked him to shoot a family in the amusement park!"

"Five years ago?" The big boss didn't remember it at all. "Who the hell can remember such a long time."

Such a scumbag has no tomorrow today, and it is normal for him to kill and set fire. It is really difficult to expect him to think of it at the first time. But Blood Mint just wants to make it difficult for him, so his toes were cut off one by one.

Then he remembered.

"It's Harlem Daddy!!!"

Cornell has such a title on the street, and he is called the Big Daddy. and respected.

So Blood Mint found out who his enemy was. Blood Mint actually didn't know who this person was, so he could only ask this unlucky guy.

Then the big brother told everything he knew very happily.

Blood Mint nodded: "Thank you." He held his head with both hands and turned it gently. Not far away, the black-hearted lawyer with his mouth wrapped in sealing tape was terrified. This guy was just planning to have fun with the big boss... But now the big boss with his back to him suddenly turned his head 180 degrees and stared at him with dead fish eyes, making the black lawyer tremble all over, but his mouth blocked by sealing tape could only whimper, and a yellow liquid flowed out of his trouser legs, which was full of coquettishness.

A moment later, the black-hearted lawyer's neck was pierced by a letter opener, and he also left this world.

Letter opener... That thing just looks like a knife, but it is actually not sharp and blunt! This thing pierces into the human body, which is equivalent to tearing the ** alive, and the pain... is simply unbearable.

After doing all this, the anger in Blood Mint's heart not only did not get calmed down, but became more and more intense.

She wants to continue!

...

In the middle of the night, a waste factory in Harlem suddenly exploded!

Almost at the same time, Harlem Daddy - Cornell, got the news.

It was his right-hand man, Willis Stryker, who called.

"What's going on?!!" Cornell was very angry, not only because the factory was shut down, he had many factories, and if one was shut down, he could afford the loss! But... disturbing his rest is unforgivable.

Cornell is actually not very old, only in his forties, and he is in his prime. But he knows how to maintain his health better than anyone else. He doesn't drink when he drinks, only smokes cigars, doesn't eat when he is full, exercises more, does yoga when he has time, and only drinks organic vegetable juice when he drinks beverages. He even became obsessed with the mysterious Chinese health medicine wolfberry.

In short, he is a mess in health!

What does he make money for? Of course, it is to make oneself live more comfortably and live healthily for a long time! To make money for the sake of making money? He simply disdains this low level. The primary and secondary must be distinguished.

Money can be made at any time. But health preservation cannot stop!

"That woman is coming." Willis Stryker said calmly. Willis Stryker, codenamed Rattlesnake, is a very dangerous man. He is not Cornell's subordinate, but more like a partner. Cornell never thought that there was anything wrong with this. The Godfather of Harlem knew very well that no one would be without ambition. This is normal, but ambition needs ability to support it. Cornell does not hate ambitious people, and even appreciates such people very much.

Willis Stryker is undoubtedly an ambitious and capable young man. Cornell is very optimistic about him and is even willing to help him at a certain time. He is not the kind of old stubborn who desperately suppresses the growth of the younger generation. He knows very well that youth is the biggest advantage and no one can stop it.

So although Willis Stryker also worked for Cornell, he gave him great respect and freedom. Of course, everything needed to be done according to the rules of the Godfather.

Cornell liked young people, but that didn't mean he would be servile to them.

"You didn't kill her?"

Cornell knew about the blood mint earlier than others. After all, the characteristics were obvious.

"No, but she was seriously injured. I will find her."

"That's good, as soon as possible! I don't want those defenders to find me again."

"I will deal with those nosy guys!" Hearing the word defender, Willis Stryker's emotions immediately fluctuated, and he even became irritable.

"Willis!" Cornell scolded in a deep voice: "Calm down!"

Willis Stryker seemed to have really reacted to this scolding.

After hearing Willis Stryker's breathing gradually stabilize, Cornell said, "We are people who do big things, and we need to know what is important and what is not. The Defenders... what are they, a bunch of kids playing at house, worth being afraid of? If I wanted to kill them, I would have done it a long time ago!"

Cornell was not bragging, he had absolute confidence in himself.

"But the problem is, there are more than just them in New York! There is also Batman, and Kai! There are even more tricky things!"

In fact, since the emergence of superheroes, life has been quite difficult for them villains. You can only make small fuss, but once you grow stronger, you will be afraid of being targeted by superheroes, which will be a lot of fun.

Would Cornell want to live in Harlem?

Of course not!

This is also a helpless move.

When Kingpin was around, Cornell didn't dare to resist at all, and there was no way Kingpin could be more vicious than him.

The Kingpin is gone, but an even more ruthless one is coming to New York, Kay!

Before, I only thought that this was a superhero who relied on technology like Tony Stark, but now?

That damn day, Kai's heroic appearance in the air made Cornell feel cold to the core.

What a foul.

So Cornell still didn't dare to jump.

Not just Kai, but Batman too! And Kai, the god!

Connell doesn't even think he can handle any of these. And there is a high probability that it will be done by someone else. So...just keep a low profile.

It's pretty good in Harlem, too.

Anyway, I made a lot of money.

"Our current situation is very good. Compared with those narrow-minded people who want to be neither better nor worse, let them win once or twice from time to time, just like coaxing them. The important thing is that our cause has not stopped." Cornell said It's very open. Since I can't kill the defender, I can always coax him, right?

Anyway, they just don’t let their ‘adults’ take action.

"Anyway, find that woman as soon as possible and reunite her family!"

"I understand. I have a plan."

"That's good."

…

In a dark alley not far from the abandoned factory that had just exploded, a figure collapsed next to a pile of debris at the end of the alley.

It's blood mint. She was still holding a gun tightly in her hand and a phone in her other hand.

This hot mom's current condition is much worse than when Matt found her before. She has gunshot wounds on her shoulders and thighs, and there are many bullet holes in the body armor. It seems that her ribs are damaged at least. Three or four were broken.

Blood flowed all over the floor...

"Hey... how reckless." At this moment, a man in a light black suit came to Xue Mint's side.

The woman seemed to feel someone approaching. She opened her eyes with difficulty, and when she saw the man, she wanted to raise the gun in her hand, but she put it down after moving, her eyelids closed, her body went limp and she passed out. It seems that it has reached its limit.

"Fortunately, it's a pistol..." The man sighed in a low voice after looking at the injuries on the woman's body.

As long as the enemy has a rifle in his hand, this hot lady will have to confess on the spot.

The man waved his hand, and the shadow under his feet immediately expanded, and then engulfed the blood mint.

I don’t know how long it took, but Riley Snow opened her eyes again. The five years of hellish training helped her develop very good habits. Once she wakes up in an unfamiliar place, she must be alert immediately. And maintain an attacking stance at all times.

So when he opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of making a living, Riley immediately sat up and reached for his pistol.

But after taking a quick look, I found... her gun was missing.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, a nice man's voice came.

Blood Mint looked over nervously.

I found a handsome man walking over carrying some food.

"Who are you?!" Riley realized sensitively that he seemed to be... not wearing anything. But it doesn't matter, she doesn't even want her life, is she afraid of losing her virginity?

"Eat something. I've healed your injuries, but the sequelae of excessive blood loss are still there. Drink more milk." The man didn't care about Riley's precautions, but put the food and drink on the bedside table. superior. Then the man naturally sat on the edge of the bed and crossed his legs very easily.

hurt?

Riley immediately remembered her encounter at the Cornell factory. She really didn't expect that the other party would have such a powerful master there.

But when Riley touched her, she was clean and there was nothing there, not even a wound.

Even the scars from before have disappeared.

Shocked, Riley suddenly opened the quilt and looked at his body.

She no longer had the heart to care about the fact that she was exposed... well, it couldn't be considered exposed, but was naked.

"How is this possible?"

The man was not at all embarrassed by Riley's seductive and sinful posture. Instead, he watched it with great interest. And it was not a lustful look, but... as if he were looking at a female statue at an art exhibition. There is appreciation, but no profanity.

The man's gaze was not concealed at all, and of course Riley could feel it.

Then the long-lost feeling of shyness suddenly swept through her body, causing Riley to immediately grab the quilt and cover her body.

This feeling...is really subtle.

In order to get revenge, she initially regarded herself as a man, but later, she simply regarded herself as an animal. In short, the purpose was to give herself the ability to revenge.

The sense of shame...that thing is long gone. She even used her body to pay back money when she was short of money.

In her mind, she died the moment her husband and daughter died. Her only purpose in living is revenge. Beyond that, nothing matters. Including myself.

"You have a very special temperament." The man spoke. "You have the temperament to sacrifice everything to achieve your goal."

"Who are you?!" This was the second time Riley asked this question.

The man didn't hide anything: "I am Hannibal."

"Hannibal... you!!!" Even if she didn't know anything, she had heard this name before.

A murderer saved himself!

"Yes, it's Hannibal who likes to eat human flesh." Hannibal seemed not to intend to clarify the rumor. He gave up and was tired. That's it. Because the general public didn't believe it at all. Of course, the government is also to blame, because only by blackening Hannibal into an abyss, everything he said could not be believed by the public. Just like every propaganda against hostile countries, no matter what, I will blacken you first, whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it. Then I will pick up the "stick" of "justice" and beat you so that you can't even say a word of rebuttal.

This is also thanks to Batman who really has nothing to blacken, otherwise Batman might be treated the same way.

Hearing Hannibal say this, Riley didn't believe those things.

She covered her chest with both hands and said, "Did you save me?"

"Yes."

"Why?" Bloodmint didn't know what he had that was worth coveting.

Judging from his appearance, he didn't look like he was short of women.

Money? That's even more ridiculous. She eats with guns and gangsters, and she doesn't have a dime.

"I just said that your temperament, or smell."

"Smell?"

"My hound told me that the smell on your body is the favorite food of the devil!"

Riley could understand each word of this separately, but she couldn't understand it together.

Hannibal didn't explain, and just closed the door and let the dog go.

Then Riley understood.

It turns out that there are really devils.

"You want my soul?"

"Yes!" Hannibal said.

Riley tilted her head and said, "If you want my soul, you can take it away before, why save me? Is there an angel protecting me?"

Riley is not a devout believer. Although she has faith, it's just that, and it's just verbal talk. In fact, she goes to church quite often. She doesn't believe that there will be any angels protecting her. If there really is, would she become like this?

"Angels don't exist." Hannibal popularized science.

Unexpectedly, Riley nodded and agreed. After all, if there really were angels and demons... this world would have been purified long ago.

The world has become like this, and no angels have come out to help.

If that's not non-existence, what is it?

"Secondly, you have potential. You can become my excellent minion, it's a waste to be dog food."

Yes, Kai has his eyes on Bloodmint.

Because I recently discovered that his several vests, except Hannibal, all have little brothers, which is a bit thin.

No matter what, Hannibal is also a big boss of the dark side, and it's a bit too much to be a commander alone. After all, he is the same level as Batman.

"I agree! As long as you help me get revenge!"

As a result, Riley was so happy that Hannibal didn't even have time to say the deal, and he was quickly sold out.

No wonder the devil is so arrogant... Earthlings really don't take their souls seriously.