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Chapter 79 Jin Bing's Concession

"Mr. Wilson, are we really going to give up Hell's Kitchen?"

Kingpin's right-hand man, James Wesley, said this with a hint of reluctance.

In Kingpin's empire, Hell's Kitchen has always been an integral part, and many of his businesses require the use of that place.

It would be such a pity to give up now.

"Wesley, Hell's Kitchen is no longer a place we can get involved in."

A trace of sadness flashed across Jin Bing's brows. He put down his pen and looked out the window, as if he could see through the obstruction of the tall buildings and see directly the territory that once belonged to him.

"New forces are rising in Hell's Kitchen. They have strengths that we don't have. If we continue to linger there, we will only sink deeper into the quagmire, and ultimately we won't even have a chance to turn things around."

Not long after Casillas appeared, Kingpin, the overlord of Hell's Kitchen, discovered them.

However, after discovering that Casillas and his group possessed strange powers, Kingpin did not attack them directly, but secretly observed them behind the scenes.

After all, even his right-hand man Bullseye seemed no match for this group of people.

Then, direct conflict is not a good option.

And subsequent scenes also verified Jin Bing's idea that the people of Dagon's Church were really not people he could afford to provoke.

Even though he had sent spies to infiltrate them and try to disintegrate them from within.

But it's like throwing a meat bun at a dog, it's gone and never comes back.

It would be fine if those people sent there did not achieve anything, but once they became priests, they would believe in the god of Dagon Church like crazy and would not take their own side seriously at all.

He also helped the Dagon Church destroy several gangs that he used as a front. In this situation, it can be said that Mr. Kingpin met the biggest enemy in his career.

Not only that, the most terrifying thing is not anything else, but other street heroes, even Daredevil who once caused him a lot of trouble, are actually just like that.

They have a very high bottom line in their minds, which means they have a lot of room for maneuver.

And the Church of Dagon, they said, what is the bottom line?

Perhaps, the only thing these crazy people care about is their God.

Faced with such a powerful and unscrupulous opponent, Jin Bing could only give the land to them.

Otherwise, I might get a good night's sleep, and when I wake up the next day, I might have been captured by them and taken to their lair.

"But our roots..."

James Wesley wanted to argue, but found his voice gradually weakening.

The war that just happened was enough to subvert Wesley's cognition, although Dagon's Church appeared fragile and shameful in front of the Red Giant and his minions.

But Wesley, who had a deeper understanding, knew that it was not that Dagon's Church was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, but that the Red Giant and his people were too strong.

The Dagon Church may not be able to defeat the Red Giant, but it is more than enough to deal with gangs like them.

And the newly-formed Brotherhood of the Yellow King was not something they could get involved in, or form an alliance with.

Kingpin's criminal empire sounds very intimidating, but whether in front of the real master of this country or in the eyes of these magicians, they are just a group of small gangsters.

Kingpin is pretty good as a person, but he is a joke in front of magic. No one looks down on the real strong ones.

“The foundation is important, but flexibility is equally important.”

Kingpin interrupted, shaking his head.

"We must learn to give up in order to find a new foothold in the future. Giving up Hell's Kitchen is to make plans on a broader stage and to allow our empire to be reborn in a more stable posture." He stood up, walked to James Wesley, and patted him on the shoulder: "Wesley, times have changed, and we have to change with them. What we have to do is to re-plan and find new opportunities so that my empire can stand in the shadow of this city in another form and more gloriously."

James Wesley was silent for a moment, and finally could only nod.

"Wesley, let's not talk about these unhappy things. What is Vanessa doing now?"

When Jin Bing mentioned his beloved wife, his tone softened unconsciously.

“Mrs. Vanessa is in the garden right now. She has recently developed a keen interest in gardening and said she wanted to create a more peaceful and comfortable private space for you.

You know, the lady is always so attentive. She personally selected every plant, from roses to lavender, and each one contains her heart. She also said that when the garden is ready, she will invite you to have afternoon tea there and enjoy a moment of peace and beauty. "

A hint of warmth flashed in Jin Bing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, as if he could already imagine that scene, and his heart was filled with gratitude and love for Vanessa.

He whispered, "Wesley, tell her for me that I am looking forward to that afternoon and that her every thought makes me happy."

This underworld overlord was ferocious and cruel in his early years, but Vanessa's arrival made this beast less bloodthirsty, making him look less brutal.

Jin Bing's thoughts seemed to drift further away. After hesitating for a moment, he continued, "Wesley, in addition to family, we also need to consider how to find new opportunities in the new environment.

Although the abandonment of Hell's Kitchen has caused us to lose an important stronghold, it has also opened up new horizons for us. You can start investigating to see if there are any blank markets or potential allies in other areas of the city that we have not yet touched."

"Yes, Mr. Wilson, I will arrange it immediately."

After receiving the order, Wesley quickly devoted himself to the new task, while Kingpin temporarily put aside his heavy thoughts and walked towards the garden carefully created by Vanessa.

"Vanessa."

Jin Bing called softly, his voice full of tenderness.

"Your garden is getting more and more beautiful."

Vanessa looked up and saw that it was Kingpin, and a gentle smile broke out on her face.

"Wilson, now you're here. I was just thinking of inviting you to enjoy the flowers when they are in full bloom."

As she spoke, she put down the scissors in her hand, walked over and took Kingpin's arm.

Jin Bing smiled and nodded, his eyes full of admiration and love for his wife.

"Every thought of yours is so beautiful and makes me look forward to the future. Vanessa, thank you for not only giving me a home, but also giving me so many happy moments."

Vanessa leaned gently on Kingpin's shoulder, feeling the warmth and strength he conveyed.

"Wilson, we are one. No matter how turbulent the outside world is, as long as we are together, nothing is impossible."

The two of them stood quietly in the garden, enjoying the rare tranquility and warmth.

"The time of mortals is beautiful but too short. Do you want to keep the beautiful time of life forever?"

The sudden voice startled Jin Bing. He immediately looked around and found that there was no third person around except him and Vanessa.

"Dear, what happened?"

There was a hint of worry in Vanessa's eyes when she looked at Kingpin, which made Kingpin wake up immediately.

"It's okay, Vanessa, I'm just a little tired."

Despite comforting Vanessa, Kingpin felt a sudden sense of crisis in his heart. Thinking about what had happened recently, he thought that the voice just now might not have been his hallucination.

(End of this chapter)