American Comics: Trading Tom Cat at the Beginning

Jin Bin turned on his phone with an ugly expression and dialed a number.

"Yes."

"right."

"I want to see you."

"good."

Kingpin nodded repeatedly.

Finally, Kingpin ended the call and looked cautiously at Locke.

"Mrs. Gao agreed to meet and agreed to meet in three days."

Locke didn't even look at him, but looked to the other side.

"Have you successfully locked the other party's address?"

The professional hacker who was operating quickly nodded.

"Locked successfully."

"No, sir, the target is moving fast!"

Locke chuckled: "An old ghost who has lived for hundreds of years is extremely vigilant."

"Let's go, maybe we can gain something else this time."

"Sir, what should I do with this guy?"

Locke, who had already walked a few steps, waved casually without looking back.

Kingpin's expression suddenly changed: "No, you can't..."

Before he could finish speaking, his throat bones were crushed with a crack, and the once famous underground emperor fell down helplessly.

Locke didn't have any bad feelings towards King, but a certain version of the Kingpin would build a time machine to cause trouble. Locke wasn't sure if that was it, so he simply killed him.

"This guy's territory is still quite big. Find someone to take over it."

"Yes, sir."

………

The aging Mrs. Gao was sitting in her private jet at the moment, her expression constantly changing.

"Something's wrong, something's very wrong!"

"Kingpin was a proud man. He rarely contacted me since he became the underground emperor, and he has not been in big trouble recently."

The longer she lived, the more she feared death. No matter what, even if there was a slight possibility, Mrs. Gao didn't want to take the risk, so she chose to leave as quickly as possible.

After a whole night, crossing half of the continent, until the sky was slightly bright, it was the elderly Mrs. Gao who finally chose to shut down the machine and let her people take her to the manor as quickly as possible.

As a person who has lived for hundreds of years, Mrs. Gao is naturally not short of money and owns her own manors in many countries.

Sitting in the car, Mrs. Gao, who was already looking a little tired, turned on her phone and dialed a number.

"Go and find out what happened there." After just one sentence, Mrs. Gao hung up the call.

After doing this, Mrs. Gao breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the soft backrest to take a rest.

"Crunch!"

Suddenly, the vehicle suddenly stopped and made a 90-degree turn, almost throwing Mrs. Gao out of the car who was not prepared.

"Damn it, do you want me to blow your head off!" Mrs. Gao screamed angrily.

"Madam, someone is intercepting us!"

Mrs. Gao's face changed and her expression became a little gloomy.

"who is it?"

It can't be those agent organizations. Hand Hehui has arrangements in all agent organizations. Kunlun is possible, but those old ghosts in Kunlun will not send a car to intercept her.

"Could it be that..." Mrs. Gao suddenly thought of Jin Bing, and her face became increasingly ugly.

"It seems that as time goes by, some people have become more and more disrespectful of me as an old lady!" In his eyes, there was a violent and fierce light that was completely different from that of a normal old man.

suddenly……

boom! ! ! !

Huge amounts of explosions and terrifying waves of fire instantly submerged the entire car in which Mrs. Gao was sitting!

Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there were not many people on the roadside, so the sudden explosion would not trigger a riot.

A car sped over, quickly surrounding the explosion from all sides.

The door of one of the most luxurious extended Lincolns opened slowly, revealing Locke who was holding Tom and caressing him gently. At the moment, Tom softened into a puddle of mud and let out a comfortable purr.

The White Queen on the side gave Tom a strange look. It was only at this moment that the White Queen felt that this very unscientific little thing really seemed to be a cat.

"Aren't we going to get something from that old man?"

Looking at the blazing Fire in the distance, even a Mutant who is not a physical type may not be able to withstand the power of this explosion.

Locke chuckled: "If she can't even bear this, then she will be ashamed of her five fingers."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar, and the surrounding flames were exploded, and a figure wrapped in flames walked out.

In the flames, you could faintly see that the man seemed to be protected by a strange film, and he didn't seem to be hurt.

The next moment, as the figure in the flames waved his hand, all the surrounding fire was thrown away, revealing a somewhat embarrassed Madam Gao, whose hair was half black.

At the moment, Mrs. Gao's face was so gloomy that she was almost dripping with water.

For the first time, for the first time in her life, Mrs. Gao felt the breath of death so clearly.

If she hadn't been afraid of death, she wouldn't have betrayed Kunlun with the other fingers. Therefore, at this moment, the fear in Mrs. Gao's heart quickly turned into anger, an unprecedented rage!

"You deserve to die!"

"No matter who you are! You, your relatives, friends, colleagues, and everyone around you should all die!"

With a roar, Mrs. Gao clapped her palm, and an illusory palm formed out of thin air and smacked the car where Locke was.

Locke also moved and raised Tom directly in his hand.

Mrs. Gao sneered, was she frightened by her own power? What good is a cat?

Tom, who was lifted up, curiously looked at the transparent palm in mid-air and stretched out his paw - shaking hands!

The next moment, the illusory palm used for attack was caught in Tom's hand and he held his hand.

"Impossible!!!" Mrs. Gao's old eyes instantly stared at the boss, filled with unimaginable shock.

"Sorcery! What kind of witchcraft did you use! I don't believe it!"

Madam Gao angrily activated the energy in her body again and struck out with an air-splitting palm.

Tom laughed and played with the imaginary palm in his hand. Seeing another one falling down, he grabbed it and started playing with it, grinning happily to both sides.

He even grabbed two illusory palms and waved to Mrs. Gao with a smile, as if to say hello and thank the other party for the fun gift.

Mrs. Gao understood what Tom wanted to express.

With a sound of "Puff...", Mrs. Gao looked up to the sky and spurted out a large amount of blood.

She was not injured or bleeding when she resisted the car explosion head-on. At this moment, she was so angry that she vomited blood.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Fake! It's all fake!"

There was a loud shout, and Mrs. Gao's vision went dark.

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