Infinite Possession of Beauty

"...Charles, violated my rules and sold goods to Latins without authorization."

Hell's Kitchen, Jin Bin Building.

Jin Ping looked at the man in front of him and said with a cold expression.

"rule?"

Opening his swollen eyes, the man named Charles grinned, showing his mouth full of broken teeth, and mocked with his hoarse voice: "Do you think you are the original underworld emperor, Jin Bin? The whole Manhattan knows Your failure, the defenders beat your ass, no one will be afraid of you anymore, you are a big clown."

Successive failures caused Jin Bin's prestige in Manhattan to suffer a severe setback. The underworld emperor used his fear to control the gang, but now he has also suffered a backlash.

When the gang questioned Jin Bin's prestige, his identity as the underworld emperor was also shaken.

"If I were a clown."

Stretching out his huge palm and grabbing the man's head, Jin and his expressionless face slowly said, "Then, in my eyes, you are just a bunch of worthless waste."

Raising the man in his hand to him as easily as a balloon, Jin stared at the other's horrified eyes: "Remember, as long as there is my golden existence, the entire Manhattan must do things according to my rules. And you, violated The rules I set."

Click--

As the sound of this sentence fell, Jin Peng suddenly lifted his palm holding the opponent's head and threw it on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a clear and terrifying sound of bone fragmentation.

The man in Jin He's hands suddenly lost his struggle.

Reached out and took out the pocket square from the pocket of his suit jacket to wipe the blood from his hand, Jin Ping looked down at the corpse on the ground, coldly loosened the blood-stained pocket square in his hand and let it fall on the corpse .

Although the man proved with his own life, he offended Jin Bin's fate.

But the words he said before his death showed some of the current conditions in Manhattan.

Because of the previous betrayal of Ivan Vanke, the number of Jin He's men has dropped sharply, and at the same time, his power over the many gangs in Manhattan has weakened.

At the same time, a large number of guys like Charles who disregarded the rules emerged and challenged his prestige.

Ignoring the gradually freezing corpse in front of him, Jin Hei silently sat back to his position.

In fact, for the underworld emperor, the chaos in the hell's kitchen is just a trivial matter, and these guys who dare to oppose his rule are at best a bunch of self-righteous fools.They don't know that what Jin Bin's name represents is terror and blood.

"Jiuyou."

He lowered his head and said these two words in silence.

It seemed that with the disappearance of Jue Wushen, Jiuyou's power seemed to have completely disappeared.

This result made Jin feel betrayed.

No one can deceive Jin He, even Jiuyou.

...

"Jin Bin, the legendary underworld emperor who controls the entire underground power of Manhattan?"

At this moment, a voice with a strong accent sounded.

Along with the voice, a tall and thin figure with pale skin and obvious Nordic features appeared in front of Jin Bin's eyes.

He blinked his red eyes, looked at Jin Bin in front of him like a prey, opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth, licked his lips and eagerly said, "I don't know, what does the blood on your body smell like?"

[From the legend of Jin Bin +235]

"Norwegian vampire?"

Jin Ping frowned and swept across the sharp teeth in the figure's mouth, which obviously had a special appearance, which made him think of something.

"Why did you show up in New York."

The underworld business in Jin He is all over the world, and he has more or less contact with Norway, knowing that this country has a deep connection with vampires.

"Because my master, the great king of vampires, Lord Dior, is very interested in you, Jin Bin." Hearing Jin Bin's question, the figure condensed his eager expression, with a respectful expression on his face. .

"The Vampire King, Dior?"

The words of the lanky figure caused Jin Bin's eyes to shrink subconsciously, and then he quickly concealed it, and replied in a deep voice: "In this world, there has never been unprovoked attention."

Facing Jin Bin's questioning, the thin tall figure grinned and revealed a penetrating smile.

Immediately after Jin Bin's vigilant gaze, he took out a screen from his arms, held it carefully in front of his chest, and clicked the button on it.

In the next second, I saw a handsome, fair-haired, fair-skinned man who was about 20 years old and appeared on the screen in the hands of the tall and thin figure.

"Golden Union."

On the screen, the handsome man spoke, spoke proudly at Jin and smiled.

"Dior?"

Looking at the mysterious and non-human figure on the screen, Jin Jingping thought of the words of the tall and thin man before, frowned and asked tentatively.

He did not despise him because of his young appearance, because if everything the tall and thin figure says is true, then the man named Dior on the screen is probably also a vampire and the king of vampires. No matter in any legend, vampires have the ability to live forever.

"Damn it, who allowed you to call Lord Dior like that!"

Hearing Jin Bin’s name, Dior on the screen hadn’t reacted yet. The lanky man in front of him shouted with excitement, and saw him grinning open his mouth, showing sharp teeth, as if What Jin Bin said before made a huge mistake, and the crime deserves death.

"You are so excited, it disturbs me."

Facing the excited performance of the thin and tall man, Dior on the screen just made a simple speech, which quickly calmed him down.

"Sorry, Lord Dior."

Respectfully apologizing to Dior on the screen, the thin and tall man suppressed his fierce expression.

Seeing the reaction of the thin tall figure in his eyes, Jin did not pay too much attention to the man’s reaction. He lowered his head and refocused his eyes on the screen in front of him, looking at the strange man named Dior inside. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Then, tell me Dior, what is your purpose?"

"purpose?"

On the screen, when he heard Jin Bin’s question, Dior smiled as if he had heard something funny, then turned his head and looked at Jin Bin who looked alert in front of him, and said casually, “If you speak the purpose. , There really is one, and that is Jiuyou."

"Jiuyou?!"

[From the legend of Jin Bin +430]