Chapter 16 Matt's Commission Today!

In the void dimension, Tang Feng looked at the three beautifully crafted player cards in his hand and was extremely satisfied.

[Player: Magellan]

[Source: "One Piece"]

[Title: The Strongest Man in Prison]

[Existing skills: Poison Channel, Poison Gas Bomb, Poison Puffer Fish, Poison Dragon]

[Background introduction: Superman is a person with the ability of poisonous fruit, poisonous man, former director of the promotion city of the deep sea prison, with a strong sense of responsibility]

The man who looks like Satan, wears horns on his head, and is decorated with bat wings on his back is Magellan.

"A man with a strong sense of responsibility is the most handsome." Tang Feng took the card and commented with a smile: "Perhaps, you can consider assigning some personal tasks to the director, and maybe there will be some other big things, it's perfect. "

Before the words fell, Tang Feng picked up the second card.

A sexy beauty with long pink hair jumped up.

[Player: Tina]

[Source: "One Piece"]

[Title: "Black Threshold" Tina]

[Existing Skills: Black Spear, Bride Feather Prison]

[Background introduction: A person with the ability of the fruit of the threshold, she is proud of her own ability, and constantly exercising her self-confidence is the source of her self-confidence]

The third card.

[Player: Tao Baibai]

[Source: "Dragon Ball"]

[Title: The World's Number One Killer]

[Existing skills: high-speed movement, hole wave]

[Background introduction: I do things for nothing and follow the rules of a killer. It is impossible to pay, not in this lifetime! Or tell me who you want to kill, his life is so simple and unpretentious]

Although Tao Baibai met Magellan who was known as the melee nemesis after fighting four with one, but under the opponent's fierce attack, he was able to retreat completely, at least not as ugly as losing.

It seems that the title of "No. 1 Killer" is really well-deserved.

And because of participating in this incident, Tao Baibai got a lot of red jade from it, which can be said to be very rewarding.

Except for the slight loss of face when he ran away at the end, but overall, this is also a profitable business.

And Tang Feng not only took away most of the jade from it, but also planned to add fuel to the flames and fan the flames.

"The accumulated [jade] is enough now, it seems that it's time to add some fun and make the real dimension more lively."

A smile appeared on Tang Feng's face, and he saw a large amount of [Jade] gathering continuously, as if to condense something.

"Now is not the time!"

Then he shifted his gaze and landed on Hell's Kitchen.

...

Tenth Avenue.

Matt Murdoch stood at the intersection of Tenth Avenue and West Thirty-ninth Street, looking across the street at the sprawling, squalid neighborhood.

After being blinded in both eyes, he has an excellent and well-developed psychic sense, which he calls "radar perception."

This allows him to perceive the surrounding situation more keenly than ordinary people, even the subtle details.

It can be said that although he is a blind man, he wants to see those dirty places more clearly.

"Boom~"

The roar of motorcycles in the distance is deafening, and from time to time you can hear the loud and wild laughter from the alley not far away, as well as the quarrel after returning home drunk.

The residents living near here have long been accustomed to these things, numb, indifferent, or they have become a part of this noise.

Matt shook his head and no longer paid attention to the complicated information. He had a commission to do today.

Find the suspect who was involved in the bar robbery a few days ago-Jimmy, a thirty-year-old Irishman.

Jimmy is a recidivist of robbery, but it is clear that his recent actions have gone wrong. The bar he robbed belongs to the territory of the Magia gang, and the victim he robbed was a member of the famous speeding gang nearby. one.

According to the intelligence collected by Matt, on the night of the bar robbery, Jimmy was taken away by the Magia gang. After a night, Jimmy returned to the cheap apartment he was renting.

And Jimmy hasn't been seen for three or four days after that.

And Matt is now a lawyer hired by other victims of Jimmy's robbery to understand the situation, so he came to the cheap apartment where Jimmy was renting.

After entering the apartment, before going upstairs to Jimmy's room, Matt decided to go to the landlady for some information.

"Hi, ma'am, does Jimmy still live here?"

Matt said to the aunt wearing a greasy apron in front of him, with a gentle and polite attitude.

"Young man, Mrs. Amy kindly reminds you that this is not the place for you to come."

The owner of this low-cost apartment, Mrs. Amy, who is 40 years old this year, frowned and looked at the young lawyer wearing sunglasses and a suit in front of her, and said loudly.

"Mrs. Amy, I was entrusted by a client to find Jimmy who was involved in a robbery. I need to ask him for some information."

Matt said to Mrs. Amy unhurriedly.

"I knew that bastard Jimmy was not a good guy, but who can live in a low-cost apartment like me?"

Mrs. Amy curled her lips, as if she disliked a scum like Jimmy, she said to Matt.

"Jimmy's troubles before were not small. Not only did he dare to make trouble in the bar of the Magia gang, but he also robbed the money that the members of the speeding gang just got from the deal. It's lucky that the kid didn't die."

It seemed that she had finally found someone to confide in, and Mrs. Amy dragged Matt and began to complain non-stop.

"Since my husband died, I've packed up this apartment and rented it out to bastards like Jimmy, after all, no one else would live in it except for them."

"The price I want is not high, and I don't need to register. Where can I find such a good cheap apartment?"

"But Jimmy, that bastard, not only owed me two months' rent, but also offended the Magia gang. Since he was taken away by the Magia gang that night, he seemed crazy when he came back. Same."

"What do you mean?" Matt asked with a look of confusion, "He, is he crazy?"

"That's right, from that day on, he locked his room and refused to come out. I knocked on the door and there was no response, so I knew he wasn't dead yet, but it probably wouldn't last long. "

"Magia gang?"

Matt caught a key word, and then associated with the situation that Mrs. Amy said that Jimmy was crazy, which made him have some bad associations.

He had been following up and investigating the recent shadow loss incident in Hell's Kitchen. Most of the shadowless victims he could find were inextricably linked to the Magia Gang.

And thinking of the living dead that Fudge mentioned before, Matt thought in his heart, could this be a sign of madness?

After all, it is impossible for zombies to resurrect.

...

"Yes, that bar belongs to the Magia gang, and the speeding party that was robbed is also related to the Magia gang."

Mrs. Amy said in a low voice.

"If you want me to say, this Jimmy deserves what he deserves. It's not good to provoke anyone. If he insists on provoking the head of the Magia Gang, he should be lucky to save his life."

"Thank you for the information, ma'am, I'm going up to see Jimmy, what floor does he live on?"

Matt asked politely.

"It's upstairs, he's on the second floor, but..."

Before Mrs. Amy could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the roar of a motorcycle roaring from outside the apartment building.

Um?

The roar of the motorcycle sounds very familiar.

Aren't these people the same group of bikers he heard on the street corner just now?

Could it be that he came to ask for trouble?

Matt frowned slightly, with a dignified expression.

In the next second, the door of the apartment building was kicked open from the outside. The guy in charge was a young man in his twenties. forceful.

"Which floor is Jimmy's goddam bastard on?"

The members of the speeding party broke into the door and said in a low voice.

"Two, the second floor."

Mrs. Amy took two steps back in fright.

"Walk!"

The leading members of the speeding party waved their hands, and then they swarmed towards the second floor.

In the next second, there was a slamming sound on the door, accompanied by Jimmy's ear-piercing scream, followed by the sound of things being smashed, and all kinds of curses from the members of the speeding gang.

"Oh, my furniture, that jerk Jimmy can't afford to pay me back. If he doesn't die this time, I'm going to drive him out of here."

Mrs. Amy patted her thigh, looking distressed.

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[Speaking of which, the status of the contract has been changed, can I ask for a monthly ticket after that! 】