Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Hell's Kitchen usually refers to the area from 34th Street to 59th Street.Start west of Eighth Avenue and north of 43rd Street.

On the east side, the neighborhood overlaps with the Times Square theater district, east of Eighth Avenue.

On the southeast boundary, it also overlaps with the Garment District on Eighth Avenue.

The scope includes two iconic buildings - The New Yorker Hotel and the Manhattan Center Building.

The northern edge is adjacent to the southern edge of the Upper West Side, roughly between 57th and 59th streets, and the transition area includes the Time Warner Center at Columbus Circle, the Hudson Hotel, and the John Lennon Memorial.

The southern border is in Chelsea, and the traditional dividing line is 34th Street.North of Madison Square Garden and Penn Station, the transition area includes the New York Javits Convention Center.

From these iconic locations, it can be seen that Hell's Kitchen is included in Manhattan, which has the "world economic center", and it is not a poor place in everyone's mind.

On the contrary, the average wealth of the residents in Hell's Kitchen far exceeds the horizontal line.

Adjectives such as darkness, chaos, depravity, and heinous crimes refer more to the spiritual core of this area.

At this time.

The yellow taxi drove across the street and stopped at the mouth of an alley.

The three of David got out of the car after paying.

The taxi driver stepped on the gas pedal and quickly left here without stopping.

Taxi driving is the most well-informed profession in New York.

They know better than anyone what places to go and which places are best not to go.

Obviously, the area where the three of David are located at this time is the place where the taxi driver thinks it is best not to set foot.

This is one of the gathering places of New York's native gangs.

The most well-known underground boxing gym in New York, also known as the black boxing venue.

In the future, Spider-Man will fight black fists, maybe it will be here.

There is no fixed name for this boxing gym, because as long as the underground boxing gym is mentioned, everyone will subconsciously think of it.

Today, what David and others are looking for, Roscoe Sweeney, nicknamed the repairman, is the head of the boxing gym.

"Let's go."

David took out a pistol from his pocket, and Wesley beside him was also fully prepared.

The two moved forward aggressively.

Matt followed behind, step by step, reflecting the actions of the two in his mind, and at the same time captured the movement inside the boxing gym, but remained silent, as if he was calculating something.

"There are five people inside."

Suddenly, he whispered and reminded: "Be careful."

"You heard it?"

Wesley was surprised, changed his mind on Matt, and praised: "There are several people in it who can hear it directly, it's amazing."

"Is Sweeney in there?" David asked.

"he is."

Matt spoke slowly, with a firm and affirmative tone: "I've heard his voice."

……

At this time, the inside of the boxing gym was in a mess.

The sudden fight last night caught them off guard. Fortunately, the consequences were controllable. Although the boxing gym was damaged in almost all directions, most of the personnel were safe, and the most serious one was only hospitalized for half a year.

Crucially, that person was not injured.

This is the most important.

However, despite the manageable consequences, Sweeney's face is still ugly.

He was sitting in a messy office that hadn't been cleaned up in time, with a cigar dangling from his mouth, full of style, with a slightly solemn gaze, staring at the younger brother in front of him, took a deep breath, and cursed.

"Bastard, useless thing, I gave you one night, but how did you tell me? The other party ran away without leaving any clues. How can you have the face to say such a thing?"

Sweeney was furious and his voice was hoarse: "Do you think I look easy to talk to? Or, do you think Mr. Jin Bin will let us go and not pursue our mistakes?"

"Mr. Sweeney, we searched all over Hell's Kitchen and searched every hospital in New York, but we couldn't find him at all... He, he seemed to have disappeared, evaporated from the world."

The younger brother was trembling, afraid of meeting Sweeney's eyes, swallowing his saliva frantically, while brainstorming, racking his brains to think about how to deal with the business.

"It stands to reason that with his injuries, it is impossible for him to run away... I suspect that person is dead."

After a pause, the younger brother added: "Or, he went to a black clinic that we don't know about."

"Black clinic?"

Sweeney sneered: "I don't believe there is any black clinic in New York who dares to disobey Mr. Jin Bing's order and treat his enemies who dare to assassinate him. Listen, no matter what, at all costs, the living will see the dead, and the dead will see the dead. Find him for me!"

"Only by finding him can we get back Mr. Jin Bing's trust in us... Otherwise, you know what will happen."

At the end of Sweeney's words, there was a hint of fear in his tone.

He couldn't believe what kind of future he and the boxing gym would have if he lost Jin Bing's trust.

"clear."

The younger brother nodded again and again, also understanding the truth.

In today's gold and dominating New York, in the underground world, no one dares to ignore this name.

Accompanying this name is often the bloodbath of New York's underground world.

If New York during the day is a financial city and an international city, then New York at night is a real city of sin.

This city belongs to only one person, and only one name shines extremely high above all.

That is Jin Bin.

……

"Jin Bin?"

Matt frowned slightly. Hearing the conversation between Sweeney and his younger brother, he muttered, as if thinking of something.

He didn't notice that David in front of him not only looked around, but also kept an eye on his movements.

He suddenly heard the name "Jin Bin" from Matt's mouth. Although the guy lowered his voice and his words were a bit vague, David recognized it immediately.

After thinking about it, he knew that Matt heard it from the conversations of some people inside the boxing gym.

At this time, the three arrived at the door.

boom! !

Wesley kicked hard and kicked open the door of the boxing gym.

David, Wesley, and Matt, the three were instantly exposed inside the boxing gym, in everyone's sight.

Swish swish! !

A dozen strong men with big arms and round waists, who were cleaning up the boxing gym, moved when they heard the sound, and their eyes shot like knives. The three of David were almost tied into hedgehogs.

"who?"

"Where is the brat, dare to kick the gate of our boxing gym, and don't want to live anymore?"

"Boy, do you know where this is?"

"Stop talking nonsense, grab it first."

The members of the boxing gym looked at each other, looked at each other, put down the things in their hands, some were unarmed, and some picked up a baseball bat from the wall...

The crowd gathered, and the three of David walked towards the door together, feeling oppressed like a tide.

They thought that the three of David would leave immediately, and they were ready to catch up.

Unexpectedly, Wesley, the leader, took out a pistol from his arms.

call out! !

The muzzle of the M1911 equipped with a silencer made a slight sound, and the bullet escaped instantly, piercing the thigh of the person closest to him.

"Ahhhh-"

The man immediately knelt down on the ground, clutching his thigh and howling miserably.

"To shut up."

The next moment, a slender gun barrel was stuffed into his mouth.

"Don't move anyone, otherwise, the next bullet will go through your heads."

David looked straight ahead and glanced at the people in front of him.