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Chapter 3 The Death of Jin Bing

When Chen Ang appeared on the streets of New York, he had already changed his clothes. He now looked like a Chinese studying in New York, and his whole body showed a harmless and peaceful temperament. ∑,

It was a leisurely afternoon. The streets of New York were bustling and lively, and tourists and international students from all over the world could be seen everywhere. Even Chen Ang, a obviously oriental dress, was not eye-catching. "This is Manhattan." Chen Ang was very familiar with this place. His first laboratory and consortium were in Manhattan, and the first city to be destroyed by himself was Manhattan, New York.

Every street and every tall building here may have been his property or occupied by him. Even if not, it must have been destroyed by him. Chen Ang can even clearly remember the Empire Building where the Iron Throne was once located, half of Manhattan destroyed by a single-strike electromagnetic cannon, and the other half Manhattan, which was eventually covered by a meteorite base.

There is no surface covered by metal bases, no quantum optical brain with underground core, no two hundred mega engineering test robots, no gravitational wells, no dimensional detection laboratory, no large hyperspace warping laboratory, no spiritual network, and most importantly, no experimental equipment and sites that Chen Ang is familiar with.

The former star swallowing base and the underground laboratory of the consortium had no trace of their existence, no necessary experimental equipment, personnel and sites, and this was an ordinary city core area.

No matter which world it is, it is his lair.

Even for Chen Ang, the Marvel World is a world with great research value. The endless cosmic civilizations and magical knowledge emerge here, and many representative and specific powerful forces have aroused Chen Ang's interest. As Chen Ang gradually grew up, the more he pursued the mysteries of the universe and life, the more obsessed he became. The process of pursuing the "Tao", "Ultimate" and "Truth" is a journey worth everything.

The first thing I face is the problem of a stable base. Any scientific experiment requires a certain place. Equipment and personnel, and Iron Man's armor were not knocked out with a hammer. At Chen Ang's level, the experimental conditions for scientific research are becoming more and more harsh. He even needs to build a laboratory in some extreme cosmic environments.

Of course, there are massive resources that are indispensable. Conservatively estimated that the material of an earth is not enough to be needed for a large-scale experiment in the warp laboratory. However, all these problems will no longer be a problem after the return of the four knights who have already taken root in the universe.

Before this, Chen Ang needed a simple base that could meet his preliminary research and experiments so that his basic theoretical research and magic experiments could be solved. Even if most of the materials can be solved by Skynet splitting, the site problem alone would need to hollow out the underground of Manhattan, and some resources unique to the earth would require the full economic capabilities of a moderately developed country to solve it.

Within a week, establishing a consortium with a scale of twenty times more than Stark Industry is a fantasy, but as long as Chen Ang needs it, it is not impossible.

"Skynet, establishing a world market model, analyzing global economic data, and starting to penetrate the Internet." Chen Ang needs the world to remain stable for the time being, but it does not mean that he will act according to the rules. As a strong man, it has become his instinct to let others abide by his rules, "conduct material preparations and attack the upper-level groups of the global economy."

"Prepare to control financial institutions and launch acquisitions of groups with relatively strong scientific research capabilities and economic strength. Control and clear all economic entities and natural persons that are trying to obstruct the planned progress, and distinguish them according to the influence coefficient: warning, obstruction, control and clearance."

Chen Ang flipped through the massive data sent back by Skynet in the spiritual network, while adjusting Skynet's plans. "Prepare the Manhattan construction plan, list the organizations and individuals that affect the plan, and conduct a comprehensive analysis based on the influence coefficient and anti-control ability. I want to know who is the one we cannot control for the time being, and who is the first to eradicate."

"Who is the first?"

Many names have been scrolled on the Internet. The most powerful influential one is of course the US government. It can also be divided into three categories: government departments, intelligence organizations, and special intelligence organizations. In addition, there are the strong influential consortiums and economies in New York, but these groups are important pawns to control the development of events and cannot be simply controlled.

Therefore, the first name that popped up in Skynet is not as famous as "Tony Stark", "Bush", and "Norman Osborne", but it is also the famous black emperor Jin Bing in the underground world.

"Dum Doom, Doom, is another coward who hides himself behind a mask." Jin, who is huge, relaxed in the hot spring. His strong muscles of more than four hundred pounds certainly make him extremely powerful, and his fighting ability is once close to the most powerful human on earth, but it also brings huge pressure and negative effects to his internal organs and body circulation.

Jin Bing has a team of more than 200 medical staff to solve this problem for him. He often takes expensive drugs and technology products. In order to reduce the pressure on his heart, he has the habit of taking a hot spring bath.

"Victor von Dum? If it weren't for you? Who would it be?" Jin Bing shook his head and said, "If it weren't for you? Why did all the results of investigation point to you, the murdered shareholders, the competitors you destroyed, and the Fantastic Four! If it were you? Why would I feel uneasy? You are far from enough to scare me! Dum."

"Those four superheroes are already eyeing you, Poos." The lawyer next to him handed the documents. "Reid found the people we sent to sneak into Victor's company, he found that we had obtained samples of mutations from that cosmic storm. They are investigating us!"

"Four self-righteous clowns are not worth worrying!" Jin Bing stood up from the water, his muscles piled up into a hill, and his body was like a devil's muscle man. "Those so-called heroes, punishers? Super daring? They can cause us some trouble, but they will never threaten our roots. This world is ours after all..."

"What is really worth worrying about is those who are like us, and the ones who are most like us are often the most dangerous. I have been in the dark for countless days and have seen many dangerous existences, Stark, Osborne, and the most dangerous government. Why can I retaliate against the police and still pay taxes for the US government? Because Stark all needs to pay taxes!"

Jin Bing looked at the document in his hand, and when he closed his hands, the instant explosive force from the muscles shattered the document into pieces the size of a nail. He stepped out of the pool and pulled out a tightly bound man from another boiling pool beside him. The boiling boiling water turned the man's eyes into dead gray, and the flesh was so deep that the bones could be seen.

Jin Bing dragged the man, from the rough wooden floor to the concrete floor, blood dyed red all the way.

"This world is two sides. Our clients have high positions and great wealth, and they receive envy, jealousy and praise from everyone every day, but they are empty inside. They need something to fill their hearts. Some bloody, exciting games, it is obvious that it is not something that can be known, so they need me, Jin Gang, to deal with these things for them..." Jin Gang's thick fingers tear open the flesh on the man's face.

His voice smelled bloody: "Including people like you."

"You have a family, children! A job as a journalist doesn't make you successful, but persistence and stupidity will ruin them. The information you stole is because you should have read, our guests love hunting and games, and for them, what better prey than a young, beautiful girl, and a happy family?"

"They use your cherishment as a game, but you can't stop them!" Jin Bing pulled the man's scalp and threw it mercilessly on the wall, "Because you are insignificant..."

Jin Bing clapped his hands, wiped blood on the towel handed over by his subordinates, looked at the man who was like a dead dog on the ground, and ordered: "Drag it down and let him see his family join the 'game' with his own eyes, and choose a rich man with special hobbies for his daughter!"

"Ha! I promise she will be satisfied. We have all kinds of guests with special voyeurism."

Jin Bing nodded coldly. His cruel and excited eyes told everyone that he enjoyed such things very much, but Jin Bing's reaction and feeling were very sharp. Although his body was huge, he was not clumsy. Instead, he could smell any difference in blood within a kilometer.

The rich smell of blood that made Jin Bing feel that stood up from outside the door was not the smell of blood in the sense of olfactory molecules, but a smell of killing, cruel, terrible and cruelty, belonging to the common sense of butchers in the dark. Jin Bing felt several bloody smells that made him look like a ray of light on his back, and a terrible smell like a sea...

It belongs to the monarch in the darkness!

"You go outside the door to take a look!" Jin Bingqiang said calmly, but he was about to leave from another passage. His subordinates were used to obeying some strange orders and walked out obediently.

Jin Bing's underground kingdom is powerful and magnificent. He hired nearly 100 supernatural killers, and experimental bases for researching superpowers are spread all over the world. His private army is much more advanced than any other place in the world. He is the unshakable king of the underworld! He also has an evil brain!

Anyone who tries to kill him must first deal with his kingdom, kill his powerful and fearless guards, kill those cruel and terrifying supernatural killers, and deal with all kinds of dangerous technological defects and transformers.

Even if the US government wants to deal with him, it is mentally prepared to turn half of New York into ruins.

"The first thing that matters to me is to survive. Others have the opportunity to fight for it! Don't let arrogance, power, wealth and dignity cover your eyes. The most important thing is safety."

Before Jin Bing could repeat his words, his most reliable killer, the always loyal bull eye, flew up in front of him. Jin Bing heard a familiar crisp sound, the sound of bones being broken, but he had never been as neat as today...

Click!

The upper body of the Bull Eye was deeply sunk, and the flesh and blood fell off the skin. First, a hole as big as a bowl was exploded in the chest, white ribs pierced the skin, and bone stubble hit Jin Bing's face. Then there were even more violent tearing and explosions. Everything, the components of the body, blood, flesh, bones and fat, were evenly formed into a mud and splashed out from the Bull Eye's body.
Chapter completed!
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