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Mike can see it, Kingpin is showing the domineering image of the Black Dao Emperor, just like displaying goods before buying and selling.
In the eyes of Kingpin, everything is business.
Mike kills Amik, Kingpin is not angry, it is just the jungle of the jungle, just like Mike breaks the leg of a small gang leader.
He hates the weakness of the one being beaten more than the one who beats him, typical primitive jungle logic.
Amik is killed, it doesn't matter, this guy deserves to die, weakness is the original sin, as long as someone takes his place. In Kingpin's view, Mike is the person who wants to ask for this position.
Before that, Kingpin needs to let Mike know who is the boss!
Um...
No wonder the conversation was so awkward. It turned out that the two of them were not on the same channel at all. So, no matter what Kingpin said, just pretend that you didn't hear it.
By the time Kingpin finished what he wanted to say, he had already eaten raw beef tenderloin and beef shoulder for ten people.
Mike decided to talk nicely, otherwise Kingpin might become angry.
No, I will definitely become angry from embarrassment.
After organizing his words, Mike said, "I think you misunderstood."
Kingpin:"Which part?"
"All."
Kingpin's face darkened. "So you are entertaining me!"
The tempered glass tabletop failed to withstand the force exerted by Kingpin and broke into spider web-like cracks.
Mike's expression remains unchanged.
Tempered glass is just a ball. If you have the ability, try titanium alloy steel plate?
"It's a long story. Regarding Amik, it was a complete accident."
If he hadn't met Mindy, Amik could indeed be killed or not. As Mike said before, I just wanted to ask Amik for a favor and send a message. Unfortunately, the dead Amik could also do this. Don't say that dead people can't speak. The forensic doctor and Mike disagree.
"Actually, I just want to find Bullseye. I heard that he is your subordinate."
Kingpin:"..."
Why is this also called "it's a long story"? Isn't it just two sentences?!
Bullseye is a special subordinate of Kingpin, very free. When there is no task, Kingpin almost doesn't care where Bullseye is or what he wants to do. Just like a school treats top students and an enterprise treats technical backbones, they always have some special treatment.
Kingpin hasn't seen Bullseye for more than a month. I only know that he is still alive, and that's enough.
"What do you want with him?" Kingpin didn't know about Bullseye's sniper killing of Mike and Pepper.
"He shot me twice." Mike pointed at his chest, "One shot hit here, it hurts."
Bullseye kills people, and he works for Kingpin for one reason - boredom, to kill time. Kingpin knows that Bullseye often accepts murder commissions on the dark web. It seems that the target this time is Mike, and the commission failed.
Kingpin knew Bullseye's talent in shooting and throwing. He was curious, how did Bullseye miss?
"I didn't know the identity of Bullseye at the time. Maybe it was fate, but his new target happened to be my employer."
"It's a pity that he let him slip away again this time. I really want a slippery rabbit. The thief can run away, and he can't find him even if he hides. I think since you are his boss, it should be easier to find your own employees. So... I need a meeting, like now."
Kingpin said with a sullen face, "Is this the reason why you killed Amik?"
Mike spread his hands. "Let me explain again, Amik will die. Apart from the fact that he deserves to die, the main reason is bad luck. I didn't want to kill him."
Also, it was Mindy who killed Amik.
"Actually, I can be patient, wait for a certain public meeting, follow you quietly, and then show up at your bedside in the middle of the night, but in this case, I can only turn over the table, right? This is not the way you like to do business, and it is not the result I want."
In the previous commission, Mike appeared in the wealthy businessman's room in the middle of the night, put a knife on his neck, and reasoned with him. But Kingpin is different from ordinary wealthy businessmen. The knife on his neck is useless, and the final result may be life or death.
The problem is, Mike just wants to know where Bullseye is hiding.
"Hahaha..." Kingpin laughed and suddenly lifted the table with one hand.
The nearly 100 kilogram tempered glass table was like a stuffed toy in Kingpin's hands, flying ten meters away.
"You asked me to betray my subordinates, why do you think this is an acceptable method for me!" Kingpin was furious, and his bulging muscles burst out of his clothes, exposing his knotted muscles.
"Okay, let's start bargaining - if I win, how about telling me where Bullseye is?" From the beginning, Mike knew that if he wanted to convince the emperor, words were too pale, and he could only use his fists.
"What if you lose?"
"If you lose... be beaten to death or whatever, it's up to you."
"Deal!" Kingpin said with a ferocious look on his face, "I hope you are different from those famous fighters. They can't even last 20 seconds. I am so disappointed."
Bang!
Mike struck first and punched Kingpin in the stomach. The latter remained motionless.
"How's this punch?"
"So-so."
Kingpin's muscles are as strong as steel. An ordinary bullet will be clamped by the muscle fibers if it penetrates two centimeters into the flesh. If you want to seriously injure Kingpin with a thermal weapon, you must at least use a rifle.
Mike used about five levels of force in this punch, but the force failed to penetrate the muscles and damage Kingpin's internal organs. Don't underestimate Mike's 50% strength. His current physique is at least equivalent to 1.5 Captain America.
Kingpin deliberately took a punch and started to fight back. His movements seemed clumsy, but the moment he struck out, he was as fast as lightning, especially the jab, which brought a punch like a wind blade. No wonder the fighter Kingpin hired could not last twenty seconds. If he was hit by such a jab, his brain would definitely explode.
Fortunately, Mike has accumulated the combat experience of Zabuza Momochi and Zoro. The environment they are in is more cruel and the opponents they face are more powerful.
"Do you just want to hide like a monkey?!" Kingpin pumped his fists, but still had room to speak, and his breath was steady.
Want to anger Mike?
Haha~
Mike seems to be swaying in the shadow of the fist, but it is actually much easier than Kingpin wants. Without using Possession Card, he does not want to have a head-on confrontation with Kingpin. But Kingpin is unexpectedly stable, with almost no flaws in his body. The flaws that occasionally show up are also intentional, luring Mike to fight him, and then using his strong body to win - this is also one of the styles of the Omega fighting style: they abandon what they think are fancy skills and focus on the ability to resist blows.
"If we want a quick victory, it seems we have to use Possession Card. Alas, we have lost money again, and we have to make a fortune from Amik. It seems that this kind of robbing the rich and giving to the poor should be regarded as a regular way to generate income in the future." Mike thought to himself, turning his head to avoid Kingpin's jab.
"Distracted, how dare you distract!" Kingpin felt extremely insulted and roared loudly. The anger made Kingpin's skin turn red, and steam seemed to come out of the surface of his body, making him look like an evil ghost.
"Sorry, sorry." Mike also knows that being distracted during battle is a very bad habit, "I just feel sorry for my US dollar."
"Huh~"
Mike took a step back, "I'm going to cheat, you still have a chance to punch..."