But...ordinary people?

Can ordinary people wipe out most of the gangs in New York overnight?

Hey! Oh my god, stop it!

…

At the same time, in the Fisk Building.

The underground emperor of New York, to be precise, should be the former underground emperor - Kingpin.

After this night, the power in Anduin's hands is now no less than that of Kingpin in New York, and the power under his command is enough to rival him.

Jin Bin's reputation as an underground emperor is no longer worthy of his name.

Anduin's information was also placed on his desk.

But the information he collected was far more detailed than the information in Director Stacey's hands.

Money can make all the difference, not to mention that he is a goldpin, not just rich.

From the moment Anduin entered New York, even the surveillance data along the way was uncovered by Kingpin.

Kingpin looked through the information carefully over and over again, until the cigar burned his fingers, and Kingpin put out the cigar in his hand.

He greeted the trembling men beside him.

"Prepare the car, go to Zes Hotel, and meet King Anduin for a while!"

"By the way, call Bullseye and Erica."

The men on the side breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran to prepare the vehicle. Fortunately, the boss Kingpin did not let him be a sparring partner.

But he knew it in his heart.

The wind is blowing!
Chapter completed!