Kingpin stood on the side of the road, standing close to Bullseye. From the podium of Super Technology Building, a security guard wearing a suit and sunglasses walked out. His strong height and temperament made it obvious at a glance that he was an elite soldier.
"Come in with your car, BOSS knows you are coming," the security guard reminded.
Bullseye raised his indifferent eyes, glanced at the location of the camera, and looked around. There were no blind spots around the camera, monitoring everything.
Kingpin's face was calm and untouched.
However, he has never tried to stand in a corner waiting for someone like a gangster.
A feeling of humiliation welled up from my heart, and the blood flowed throughout my body.
I am the emperor of the New York underworld!
But he knows that if he doesn't stand here today and doesn't send Vibranium back, the underworld emperor's position he has established will disappear silently without He-El taking action or even knowing who is targeting him.
Of course, Kingpin has the ability to destroy everything. As long as He-El stands in front of him, Kingpin guarantees that he can crush him to death like a chicken with his own strength.
But there was no way he could let He-El stand in front of him.
Kingpin is a tycoon, a crazy and smart guy, he has crazy thinking and violent power that can beat people into pieces.
The most rare thing is that under this domineering mentality, he endured the current humiliation.
Kingpin and Bullseye were like the little brothers following behind Kingpin, driving into the underground parking lot of the podium with the security guard.
The parking lot was empty, there were no vehicles, it was as quiet as death, and the yellow lights shone straight down like a sky pillar.
Only Kingpin drove his vehicle to a parking space and parked it.
After a while, Kingpin saw many different vehicles one after another, either the luxurious Rolls-Royce, or the family-sized SUV, or the ordinary Mercedes-Benz sedan, or the motorcycles that looked like passersby, driving into the large and spacious parking lot one after another. Soldiers with different clothes but with sharp fighting spirit got out of the cars.
They are a group of elite warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield.
Then three solemn Audi vehicles drove in and came to Kingpin's side.
The surrounding soldiers stared at Kingpin with cold and ruthless eyes. In this atmosphere, Kingpin even felt that he should bend down and greet the people in the car to get off.
Bullseye looked around at the soldiers, raised the corners of his mouth, and sneered "chi".
Of course, Kingpin did not grovel, but maintained a certain degree of respect and etiquette, smiling without being too humble or overbearing, waiting for He-El to get off the bus.
Andy, who got out of the car first, glanced at Kingpin and Bullseye, then pulled away, and He-El stepped out of the parking space with his slender legs and stood up with an elevated posture.
Kingpin This is the first time I have seen the real He-El. His appearance is more outstanding than the one on the TV screen. He is broad and handsome, has a calm temperament, is gentle and elegant, and has an aura that strongly attracts attention.
But I didn't see any fighting temperament or traces on him, it was just that his appearance was too outstanding.
Such He-El, he thinks he can hit ten.
It would be fine if it was just a physical confrontation, but after all, facing people like He-El is not something that can be dealt with by gangsters.
Kingpin sighed in his heart.
Force is really the easiest way.
Bullseye glanced at He-El and came to the same conclusion as Kingpin.
In his seven steps, no one can save this billionaire.
"Mr. He-El, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Kingpin spoke politely, showing an apologetic attitude that was neither humble nor overbearing, and did not dare to reach out to shake hands.
The unequal status made him think that there was no need to perform handshake etiquette. He came to apologize and return Vibranium.
If you feel wronged, you cannot expect others to treat you politely.
If it were me and someone dared to rob me of something worth 7 billion, I would have been so angry that I would have smashed the person into a pulp. How could there be an apology scene like this? There would be no chance to apologize.
In addition, he was also afraid that if he stretched out his hand and was ignored by He-El, he could not help but get angry and violently grab He-El's neck, turning it into a stick.
Kingpin's temper is not very good either.
He-El fought off many of the escorting soldiers, and many soldiers filed out of the parking lot. Natasha and Andy also left the parking lot together without asking anything.
There are only three people left in the parking lot here: Kingpin, Bullseye, and He-El.
He-El took the initiative to reach out and looked at Kingpin, smiling, "It's okay."
Kingpin was a little surprised and stretched out his hand to shake hands with He-El. He was surprised that He-El dared to face him and Bullseye like this. He was also surprised by his behavior. He shook his hand politely twice and let go.
A warmth flowed from Kingpin's heart.
Feel the feeling of being respected.
Kingpin knew that this was just a casual courtesy from the superior, but it still made the wrong party, Kingpin, who was feeling humiliated in his heart, feel much better.
Favorability +50
He-El smiled and waved, asking Kingpin and Bullseye to follow him.
Kingpin followed He-El towards the elevator and said as he walked, "I'm sorry, Mr. He-El, I didn't want to rob you of anything. It was my subordinates who were greedy and acted without authorization.
I have dealt with these ignorant men.
The reason why I came to return Vibranium now is because... I have no way to contact and find you."
At the end, Kingpin looked very helpless on his broad face.
In the end, he paid a sum of money to hire Bullseye to find the movement track of He-El's team, and squatted at the intersection in advance, so that he could actually see He-El.
Kingpin is truly apologetic, not like a mafia emperor at all.
"It's okay, it's just a small matter, don't worry about it." He-El led Kingpin and Bullseye towards the elevator, Kaidō didn't care.
This little money is not worth caring about at all.
Kingpin obviously heard what He-El meant, and felt even more helpless in his heart and on his face.
If you don't care about other people's small things, they are big things that can destroy you. A deep feeling of powerlessness and helplessness appears in Kingpin's heart.
Then, Kingpin said with some thought, "If there is anything inconvenient for Mr. He-El to do, you can entrust me to do it."
"That's it..."
He-El seemed to be thinking, entered the elevator with Kingpin and Bullseye, and pressed the button on the 4th floor.
In the elevator, Kingpin looked a little weird.
The small space in the elevator was enough for him to die ten times. There were no bodyguards around to face him and Bullseye. Kingpin didn't know whether the He-El in front of him was really brave, or he thought he was so powerful that he didn't dare to touch him.
You know, he is the notorious underworld emperor Kingpin who kills without blinking an eye!
He has a poor sense of precaution and can be killed at will.
Bullseye observed it with the eyes of a professional killer and did not observe any fatal danger. Unless all the hair on his hands, feet and hair were deadly weapons, a rich man like him would be an easy target to kill.
Bullseye has already begun to plan in his mind to see who is willing to take action to kill He-El.
'Ding---'
The elevator door opened, and outside was a large practice field covered with cotton cushions.
"Then... try to defeat me."