Chapter 1308 Equivalent Exchange

Chapter 1308 Equivalent Exchange

"It was you who injured Bullseye?!"

There was a hint of anger in Jin Bing's tone, and the veins on his forehead popped out, releasing a domineering aura.

"You misunderstand, Mr. Wesker."

The man calmly raised his hand and pointed to the side, saying: "It wasn't me who hurt Bullseye, it was this kid."

Looking in the direction of the finger, it was the girl wearing a maid outfit and holding a broom.

Kingpin's eyes narrowed and his anger became even more intense: "Is it her? A ridiculous child? Are you kidding me? Bastard!"

"I'm telling the truth, Mr. Wesker."

The man shook his head helplessly, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and said: "Besides, it was Mr. Bullseye who struck first. We were just fighting back in self-defense. The fault is not ours."

"Hahahahaha..."

Jin Bin laughed ferociously, clenched his fists, and made a horrifying crackling sound, saying: "This is the first time since I took control of Hell's Kitchen that I have heard others reason with me."

The man smiled: "So?"

"I, it's the truth, it's the law!"

Jin Bin exhaled like thunder, raised his big fist, and smashed the man's face directly with violent force: "I don't know who you are, but since you dare to provoke me at this juncture, then be prepared to go to hell." Get ready!"

This punch was powerful and heavy.

Coupled with Jinpin's already huge size, even if there is a concrete wall in front of him, he will be beaten to pieces!

However.

He punched confidently, but was stopped by a broom.

Yes, a broom!

The fist he swung out with brute force hit the broom and was completely dissolved like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

Before Kingpin could recover from the shock, the broom lifted up, swung his fist away, then spun half a circle and blew directly into his face.

boom--!

!

Jin was knocked out.

The huge body weighing hundreds of kilograms flew backwards from the corridor like a human cannonball.

boom!

The bodyguards waiting outside the door felt their eyes blur as a shadow flew past their faces, and then they heard a loud bang from behind.

A blaring car alarm sounded.

The bodyguards looked back in shock and saw that their boss, Jin Bing, was trapped in a car body. The entire car was almost destroyed after being hit, and the doors were twisted and collapsed.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Kingpin coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, with a hint of shock and fear in his eyes. He felt that his internal organs were about to shift, and about seven or eight ribs seemed to be broken.

"boss!"

The bodyguards shouted and rushed over.

Some bodyguards also rushed into the corridor with their guns drawn, as if they wanted to avenge the boss.

"Stop...ahem..."

Kingpin wanted to speak to stop him, but his ribs were broken and it hurt like hell to take a breath.

The next second, several figures flew out.

Bang bang bang...

In almost the same posture, those people hit the rear door, vomiting blood, screaming, and alarming...all in one go.

Now, everyone was nervous.

Under the gaze of dozens of people, a petite figure walked out of the door, holding the broom in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Sir, you don't like fighting, so... if you don't plan to trade, then leave here quickly. By the way, Clean the door!"

The childish voice with a hint of crispness reached the ears of the sturdy men.

But the weird thing is.

The gangsters, who clearly had the numerical advantage and were armed with guns, did not even dare to move under the gaze of the girl.

Cold sweat was pouring down, and everyone dared not speak.

Being stared at by the girl's eyes, they felt as if they were being stared at by a hungry tiger. The cells and hairs all over their bodies were sending out fatal warnings of danger.

Don't move...you'll die!

Kingpin endured the severe pain, supported the ground with his hands, and stood up slowly with the help of the bodyguards next to him. He took several breaths, calmed down, and said: "You just mentioned the transaction, right... I Can I trade...?"

The pressure that enveloped everyone's hearts suddenly disappeared.

"Can."

The girl looked at him and said, "You come in with me, and the others will clean up the outside. No garbage is allowed."

"Do as she says."

Kingpin gave the order, then followed the girl and walked in again.

But, it's different from last time.

This time, he didn't dare to underestimate the girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old.

Returning to the living room, the man was already sitting behind the long table, with his legs crossed, and with a half-smiling expression, he said: "Welcome, we meet again, Mr. Wesker."

Kingpin didn't look too good.

After all, no matter who is kicked out by a broomstick and has seven or eight broken ribs, his mood will not be much better.

"who are you?!"

Kingpin endured the pain, stared at the man warily, and asked: "I have been in Hell's Kitchen for decades and have never heard of people like you. Where did you come from? Superhero?"

"Two million dollars, cash."

The man pointed to an acrylic card placed on the table, "The rule here is equal exchange, nothing is free."

Kingpin stared at him for a few seconds and said, "No problem, but I don't have it with me now. I'll have it delivered to me later, okay?"

"no problem."

The man leaned back and sank into the soft leather chair. He folded his hands on his abdomen and said with a smile: "My name is Lord. I am a traveling man. I just came here a few days ago. I do not belong to any party. I am satisfied." ?"

"..."

Jin Bin's eyes twitched. Doesn't this mean he didn't say anything?

With just a few words, he robbed him of two million dollars. This bastard is more greedy than those politicians!

He was angry, but Kingpin still endured it.

The situation was stronger than the person, and he couldn't tolerate it unless he wanted to be beaten out with that broom again.

"What can you trade here?"

Kingpin decided to try another way to test the man's origins.

He is planning a big event recently, and absolutely no accidents are allowed, so all potential dangers must be eliminated.

"Anything, everything you can think of."

Lord is like a godfather, exuding inexplicable coercion, and his voice directly touches the soul: "Money, power, fame... As long as you pay the same price, I can fulfill all your wishes."

"He actually said...everything..."

There was a thunderous explosion in Jin Bin's mind, and he froze in place for dozens of seconds.

When he came back to his senses, he felt that it was a bit absurd and ridiculous.

To actually tell him that he can fulfill all his wishes, this guy must be a madman, a complete madman!

"If you don't believe it, why not give it a try?"

Lord saw through his heart and said with a smile: "Any wish is fine, as long as you can afford the price."

As the underworld emperor, Jin did not lack courage. The veins on his forehead appeared and disappeared. He clenched his fists and said solemnly: "What price will it cost to heal my injury?"

"No price required."

Lord smiled meaningfully and said, "Just think of it as a bonus. After all, you are the first customer to come."