An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

Hell's Kitchen, the only remaining resident of the Magia Gang.

"Hammerhead" Joseph Harrow fell down on a sofa in a state of embarrassment, his tattered suit was covered with blood stains, and there was an obvious dent on the iron skull that had always made him proud.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Joseph Harrow roared and smashed the coffee table in front of him, causing the cigarette ash and wine splashed on the coffee table, some of which splashed on himself, making him look even more embarrassed.

Joseph Harrow couldn't figure it out anyway, why the Devil Gang, a gangster who doesn't hang out in Hell's Kitchen, insisted on swearing at himself, and he didn't even talk about it with him, just like "labor and management want to die tenderly" you" attitude.

"Joseph, let's run away, leave New York, leave the United States, we can go to Canada, Italy, or even go back to Russia, I don't believe that the film can catch up to Russia!"

proposed to Joseph Harrow, an equally discomfited member of the Magia gang.

Today, those who remain in the Maggia gang are basically old people who have followed Joseph Harrow to fight the world from the beginning, or friends he knew in Russia and who he brought to the United States to work hard together.

The rest of the subordinates had long since left the Maggia gang after seeing that the situation was not good, and Joseph Harrow did not have the ability and energy to pursue them at this time.

"Are you asking me to flee back to the country in such a despondent way?!"

Joseph Harrow glared at the proposed member with red eyes.

"Otherwise, what should we do? Should we stay and fight against the film? We have no chance of winning!"

The gang member was not intimidated by Joseph, but bumped back without hesitation.

He and Joseph were also old friends, and they had known each other before Joseph changed his metal head, so they were not afraid of him at all.

"you're right……"

The expression on Joseph Harrow's face suddenly dimmed, and he collapsed on the sofa, all his ambitions were pulled away with a sigh.

"Hehehe, want to leave now? It's too late!"

Accompanied by the sinister sound of Negative Film, the door of the room was kicked open, and Mr. Negative Film came in surrounded by demon gangs wearing inner demon masks.

"Negatives!"

Joseph Harrow stood up, glaring at Martin Lee as if his eyes were about to shoot out flames.

"This should be..." Martin slowly took off the mask on his face, "Isn't it the first official meeting? Hammerhead."

"You? Are you? Martin Lee?!"

Joseph Harrow did not recognize Martin's identity at the first time, but a high-ranking Magia gang next to him recognized him.

"Martin Lee?"

After being reminded by the senior officer, Joseph Harrow also recognized the man with the reverse color filter in front of him. Before, he only thought that Martin Lee was the money bag of the Devil Gang, but he didn't expect Martin to be the negative!

"Why don't you be your philanthropist and come to trouble me?!"

After knowing the real identity of Negative, Hammer became even more depressed, because he was constantly attacked by the demon gang, he recently recalled all the people he had offended one by one, even when he first came to the United States, in order to fill his stomach The homeless man who grabbed the belly did not let go.

But among them, there is absolutely no such person as Martin Lee!

"Hehehe... It seems that Boss Hammer is a nobleman who forgets too much, but your subordinates seem to have understood it, why don't you ask him?"

Martin Lee pointed to the man who recognized him at a glance just now. At this time, he was looking at him with a face of horror, his legs shaking like sifting chaff.

"Nikita?"

The Magia gang executive named Nikita showed an ugly wry smile, "Boss, do you still remember the Viper Gang who came to us for cooperation more than ten years ago?"

"The Viper Gang...haven't they been wiped out a long time ago?"

Joseph Harrow still has an impression of this name,

After all, they gave him a lot of money at that time. If he was not still fighting with other gangs at that time, he actually wanted to eat black people. Unfortunately, by the time he freed his hands, the Viper Gang would have been wiped out Lost.

In my impression, the cooperation at that time seemed to be some kind of experiment. The thick hammerhead was not interested, so he threw it to Nikita to deal with it.

"At that time, the Viper Gang asked us to help capture homeless people and conduct human experiments."

Nikita probably got over his fear, and his speech gradually became more orderly.

"Later, the laboratory was attacked by mysterious figures, and many people escaped. Martin Lee was one of them. I sent people to try to capture those who escaped, but many of them failed, and some even failed. People are gone forever... I think they should all die in your hands, right?"

"Hmph, who knows, I have killed so many people." Martin replied noncommittally.

Nikita was silent for a while and continued: "...and it happened that the Viper Gang was wiped out at that time, so I didn't go after the remaining fugitives. Seeing that Martin Lee won the Medal of Freedom, I was still worried about him. Mobilizing official forces to trouble us, I didn't expect...hehe..."

Shaking his head and giving a wry smile, Nikita looked at the ugly negative: "It seems that you should have obtained special powers in the experiment, but if you want to ask us about the Viper Gang... I'm sorry, We were pure partnership at the time."

"Two gangsters, where did you get such advanced equipment?"

"I don't know. Those were provided by the Viper Gang. We were not the only ones conducting human experiments at that time. Alexei's rhinoceros hide was also covered during that time."

Probably because he knew that he was bound to die, and Nikita didn't hide anything.

"Their demise is also very strange. Almost all the people in the gang died overnight. We don't even know who the murderer is, but it's so normal that you kill me and you kill you in Hell's Kitchen, and no one goes back to investigate. .”

Nikita's wry smile turned into a miserable smile.

"Now it seems that we are probably being used as a cover..."

"Since this is the case...you are of no value."

The fact that the clues were almost cut off made Martin Lee feel depressed. He waved his hand, created dozens of negative energy spears out of thin air, and projected them towards the members of the Magia gang in the house.

"I fight with you!"

Hammerhead Joseph Harrow still wanted to stand up and resist, but was taken care of by Martin and was directly tied into a sieve.

"Let's withdraw."

Martin Lee looked indifferently at the corpses in the room, put the demon mask back on his face, and left Hell's Kitchen with his men.

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"So you still haven't been able to find the man behind the scenes?"

After listening to Martin's narration, Kraft was not in a good mood either. To put it bluntly, the Magia Gang was the worst, and if they didn't find the person who controlled the Viper Gang and beat them to death, that wouldn't be called revenge at all.

"We can only continue to investigate slowly. At least we now know that the black hand behind the scenes at that time was likely to use the power of the gangster to carry out large-scale human experiments. Follow this clue to investigate, and we should be able to gain something."

Martin Lee could only comfort Kraft and himself in this way. In fact, he didn't give much hope. From the situation of the Viper Gang, it can be seen how cautious this black hand behind the scenes is. Don't stay either.

Kraft returned to the room with a lot of worries, because of the Magia gang, he didn't even have the mind to sleep.

After changing into pajamas and covering himself with the quilt, Kraft got into the bed and looked at the ceiling, thinking about how to use the only clues to track down the blackmail behind the scenes...

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