Marvel’s Big Villain

Newark Airport.

A black Cadillac convoy parked neatly on the side of the road.

More than a dozen bodyguards in black surrounded the convoy. Just the fierce eyes and strong figure made passers-by not to approach.

Those who receive such a big show are either wealthy businessmen or celebrities.

Pedestrians peeped from afar and guessed secretly.

There was a sudden noise at the exit.

A group of burly men in black came out surrounded by a man in a suit.

A bold one leaned over and took a look.

With an indifferent square face, a huge bald head, and a visually estimated height of nearly two meters, he is still a big fat man with big arms and round waist.

Fatty?

If there is a warrior who is not afraid of death and dares to take off his suit jacket, he will find that those bodybuilding champions on TV are simply fighters among garbage compared with him.

More than 90 percent of this man's body is made up of muscles.

Wow!

The Cadillac's door was pulled open.

Wesley got out of the car, straightened his suit and went up to him, respectfully and admiringly said: "Boss! Welcome back!"

This man in a suit is the underground king of New York—Jin Bin!

…………

The Cadillac convoy was driving on the highway, and Jin Bin and Wesley sat in the back row, both of them looked sideways out the window without saying a word.

Wesley was very nervous, Kim entrusted the gang to him before leaving, the result?

Jin and his wife were put to bed, the gangsters in New York were in total chaos, and the instigator, Jason, was unrestrained somewhere.

The most important thing is that he has a part to contribute to this.

Thinking of this, Wesley felt ashamed of Jin Bin, so he didn't dare to say a word.

After a long silence, it was Jin Bin who spoke first.

"I heard that he robbed the Speeding Party's goods last night?"

Wesley nodded and said, "Yes. The biker gang killed 20 people and lost goods worth 4 million yuan. These people are like crazy, riding motorcycles all over the street looking for someone."

"Jason doesn't have a shipping channel. He must have sold it to someone else." Jin Bin analyzed carefully: "Check! Check all the black market dealers in New York, especially those who have traded with Jason."

"OK!"

After speaking, the car fell silent again.

Wesley lowered his head, struggled for a while, and summoned up the courage to say, "I'm sorry boss, I told Jason the information about the Speeding Party."

Jin Bing frowned, and looked at him blankly: "Why?"

Wesley spoke out about what had happened before, including his wife's affair.

"It turns out that Jason has your handle!" Jin Bin listened silently, and sarcastically said: "The Speeding Party's goods are only worth 4 million U.S. dollars, why don't you tell him where our goods are hidden? The value of the goods higher."

Wesley was a little angry, and said with a serious and serious expression: "Jason didn't ask, even if I asked, I wouldn't tell, even if I was in prison for the rest of my life."

Jin Bin suddenly laughed and said, "That's all right! Why worry about it!"

He patted Wesley on the shoulder: "As long as you don't betray the gang or me, you will always be my most proud disciple."

"As for those biker gangs and mafias, we will have to deal with them one day. Jason is just working for us."

Wesley was a little moved by Jin Bin's tolerance and generosity, thinking that he really did not follow the wrong person.

He then asked again: "Boss, because of Jason, the gangs in New York are in chaos. I'm afraid that if this continues, they will fight themselves before Jason comes to the door."

Jin Bin said proudly: "They are all a bunch of stupid guys! Don't worry, as long as I am in New York, New York will never be chaotic."

When others said this, they were undoubtedly bragging, but when Jin Bing said this, no one dared not believe it.

"Then what should we do with Jason? The arrest warrant has been issued for several days, but there is no news at all. Do you want to throw out everyone in the gang?"

"Jason~~" Jin snorted coldly with disdain: "It's just a wild dog, I can easily crush it to death. You don't care about him, I will definitely catch him with my own hands."

"Okay." Wesley asked again: "Boss, Mrs. Gao wants to see you."

"high?"

Jin Bin immediately put away his contempt.

There are many influential people in the New York underground, but there are only a handful of people who can give Jin a headache. Even Jason, the ace gunman, is not qualified, but Mrs. Gao is one of them.

This woman is very smart, but also very dangerous. She controls more than 80% of the Heicao channels in New York.

He is obviously a Chinese, but he has a lot of connections with the Japanese gangsters, and he can also get the best Heicao resources from Mexico.

The intricate network of relationships behind her is what makes Jin Bing feel tricky.

Jin Bin sighed and said, "About her at home, and take out that box of Chinese tea to entertain her."

"Okay." Wesley called and informed his subordinates to start the arrangement.

…………

The convoy drove all the way to Jin Bing's mansion in Manhattan.

The living room on the top floor.

Leaning on crutches, Mrs. Gao, with a wrinkled face, was holding a teacup and sipping tea.

Jin Bing's men were guarding every corner. They lowered their heads and put their hands behind their backs, not daring to make a single movement.

"Gao, hello!"

Jin Bing came over and greeted him in broken Mandarin with a smile.

"Wilson, long time no see." Mrs. Gao stood up with a smile, and called Jin by her real name.

After some politeness, the two sat down facing each other, drinking tea and chatting like old friends they haven't seen for many years.

"Wilson, I regret what happened to Vanessa, but from my point of view, Jason really did a good thing."

Jin Bing's pupils shrank, and a fire gathered in his heart.

Mrs. Gao didn't seem to notice, and continued: "Since Vanessa appeared, your soul will be sucked away by her."

"I don't care about gang affairs or business matters. I only know about going out with her for dinner all day long, and talking about art in galleries."

"It's my fault, I've changed it." Jin Bing bowed his head in a rare way to admit his mistake.

Mrs. Gao nodded and said, "I know. You sent someone to kill Vanessa, which shows that you have awakened. I am very relieved."

"But I came to you today not because of Vanessa, but because of Jason."

Jin was very puzzled: "Did Jason mess with you?"

Mrs. Gao took a sip of tea and said, "Not yet, but Hey Grass needs a stable market. If Jason continues to make trouble like this, it will definitely damage our business, so I sent someone to take action."

Jin Bin and Wesley were stunned for a while.

The police and gangsters wanted to find Jason, but they couldn't even find him.

Mrs. Gao found him so easily.

"Gao! Thank you very much." Jin Bin became excited: "Please tell me the address, I will send someone immediately..."

"Wilson!" Mrs. Gao interrupted loudly and said unceremoniously.

"What you have to do now is to stabilize the situation in New York, not grab Jason to satisfy your inner self-esteem."

Jin Bing's face turned red when he was stunned, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

Madam Gao put down her teacup, looked at her watch and said, "According to the time, he should be here."

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