Prince of a certain manga

Chapter 135

Ike is sad.

The big black man looked terrified.

Snapped!
Ike threw the roll of anti-theft equipment in his car in front of the big black man and said in a deep voice, "Where is my car?"

Dahei was shocked.

Ok.

This is because the guy below has no eyesight and insight and stole it from a big boss.

The big black man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's fine if it's not here to kill.

The big black man raised his head and showed what he thought was the most perfect smile ever. He smiled flatteringly at Ike and said, "Brother, I have a brand new Porsche here, and it's a new model this year. How about I give it to you as an apology."

Ike seemed to close his eyes and said, "Where is my car?"

What is this guy thinking?

It's so meow when he came here to blackmail, or came here to trade the old for the new?
Ike looked at the big black man who moved a few steps and said lightly: "One last time, where is my car?"

at this time.

The man who was hung upside down in mid-air like a tied pig shouted, "I know where I went."

Ike looked at the guy who had just been ignored by him.

The big black man over there immediately ran towards the iron-walled secret room of the room.

Boom.

The door of the secret room was closed in an instant, and the voice of the big black man came out wildly from inside.

Left and right are nothing but nonsense.

The corner of Ike's mouth curled up to look at Tom Cat, who was padding his paws with newspapers.

Tom looked up at Ike.

Ike gestured to Steel Gate, who was regarded as the patron saint by the big black guy.

Tom Cat looked down at the bloody floor of the room and meowed reluctantly.

The owner is obsessed with cleanliness, how could a pet not be obsessed with cleanliness.

Ike smiled.

The gesture was about to kick Tom Cat's ass.

next second.

Tom Cat jumped up and started, as if the sound of a steel blade being inserted into a block of tofu sounded. At the moment Tom Cat cut the steel gate with its sharp claws, it turned around nimbly again and jumped back to the original place to lick it. Lost rust.

Ike stepped over the sewage on the ground and walked towards the pierced secret room.

"what!"

Following an extremely old scream from inside, Aike walked out again without making a sound, looked at the man hanging in mid-air and said, "Do you know where my car is?"

"I know." The man suspended in mid-air said in a weak voice.

Ike looked at Tom again.

Tom cat's ears moved.

Zheng!
Pfft!
A cold light flashed like a tiger's claw, and the man suspended in mid-air directly hit the ground like a big stone with a plop.

Ike looked at the man struggling to get up from the ground and asked indifferently, "What's your name?"

The man restrained his trembling legs and wanted to stand up from the ground.

Ike smiled and said, "Sit and let the blood flow for a while."

The man sat down on the ground and said in a low voice, "Wilson, my name is Wilson Grant Fisk."

Ike raised his eyebrows: "Jin Bin?"

The man looked up and shook his head, "No, I'm Wilson Grant Fisk."

Ike: "..."

In the future, he will control Hell's Kitchen, even the entire New York City, and even two-thirds of the local dark side. He also has the title of World War III fuse and the title of King of the Underworld?

Ike stared at the bald man in front of him who was panting heavily.

Didn't it mean that Jin Bing has muscles everywhere except his head? Why does it feel a little different?
Ike thought so.

Fortunately, he was still thinking about his indigo Chevrolet. Ike looked back at Wilson's future Kim and said, "Do you know where my car is?"

Wilson nodded and said, "Yes, when I was caught by them, I happened to see a person coming here and bought an indigo Chevrolet Jumbo with cash. That's the car you're looking for, right?"

Ike nodded first and then asked curiously: "Are you so sure that my car is that one?"

Wilson pointed to the removed anti-theft device on the ground and said, "This kind of anti-theft device can only be found on Chevrolet Jumbo cars."

Ike nodded and asked, "Who drove away?"

Wilson shook his head.

"Do you remember what it looked like?"

"remember."

Ike snapped his fingers and said, "Jerry, work."

Wilson looked around for a moment, as if trying to find out that there was another person named Jerry.

next second.

Jerry Mouse jumped off Ike's shoulder with a pictorial that didn't meet the size and a sketch pen, and walked in front of Wilson, squeaking.

Wilson was dumbfounded.

Jerry...rat?

Ike said, "Hurry up, don't waste my time."

Wilson regained his senses and nodded quickly, calming down some messy thoughts, repeating what he saw to the black car buyer driving Ike's car to Jerry Mouse who was holding a pictorial in front of him.

at this time.

There was a chaotic noise outside.

"Oh, God."

"Fuck, what's going on here?"

"Tutt, where are you?"

"It's like the devil is taking care of God here."

Wilson, who was repeating, looked up nervously at Ike and said, "It's another group of people, they're back."

Ike smiled and looked at Tom Cat and said, "Tom, get rid of the outside, it's too noisy."

Originally a four-legged beast, Tom cat meowed and instantly stood up like a two-legged beast.

next second.

Jerry Mouse took out a magnifying glass from his satchel and threw it into the air.

Tom cat drilled directly into the hollow magnifying glass like a ring of fire, and when Tom cat landed again, it was already a big change.

Wearing a royal helmet with feathers on his head, wearing an Arendelle court guard outfit and holding a sharp sword, Tom cat shines on the stage.

Tom Cat opened the door and walked out like a human.

Ike looked at the absent-minded Wilson and smiled and said, "Go on, I'm in a hurry, thank you."

Wilson shook his head to regain his senses and quickened the pace of his resumption.

Holding a sketch pen in his hand, Jerry Mouse began to draw quickly.

The gunfire and various screams from outside didn't seem to affect any reception in the room.

Soon.

Tom Cat pushed open the door and returned to the shape of a four-legged beast, lazily lying down on the newly laid table top.

"how many people?"

"Meow."

"23." Ike looked down at the time on his wrist watch and nodded, "Yes, it's good to solve the battle in 30 seconds."

Tom cat meowed triumphantly and happily.

Ike sighed in the next second: "But you are a cat clan, and being able to kill people is not something to be proud of, but being able to catch mice is something worthy of your pride."

The smile on Tom Cat's face disappeared instantly.

Jerry, who was sketching, giggled.

Ike also hit me angrily: "And you, I asked you to find out the location of my car, not to let you follow your breath to find it all the way. Your nose is much better than the trained bomb dogs outside."

Jerry Mouse lowered his head and speeded up his sketching.

Ike sighed deeply.

Once a person disappears, the golden time for finding it is 48 hours, and the possibility of bad luck is greater if it exceeds this time.

Ike figured the same law could apply to his Chevrolet Jumbo.

Ike is in a hurry.

As a king, there are some things that you must learn by yourself.

For example, like the new but never tire of the old.

A king who likes new things is good, but a king who likes new things and never tires of old things is rare.

Rather than saying that Ike is only fond of that Chevrolet Jumbo, it is better to say that this is also part of the deduction...

Soon.

Jerry Rat squeaked and looked up at Ike.

Ike grabbed the pictorial and looked at it.

In the pictorial, a man with a beard and iron and blood appeared vividly on it.

Ike turned the pictorial back to Jin who was leaning against the wall and asked, "Is it this guy?"

Wilson nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."

Ike said, "Remember what?"

Wilson frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Remember, when I was locked up in this room, this man also said that he had to fill up the gas tank, and he paid in cash."

"Gone?"

"……Gone."

"it is good."

Ike, who was worried about the fate of his car, got up and walked directly to the door.

Tom and Jerry followed closely.

at the door.

Ike seemed to think of something and looked towards Wilson who was struggling to get up on the ground.

Silence for a while.

Ike said to Tom Cat: "Have you developed any weird medicine recently?"

Tom cat meowed.

Ike said: "Give him a bottle, it's a reward for him."

Tom cat lowered his head to dig through his fluffy hair. Not long after, Tom cat took out a bottle of red potion and threw it directly to Wilson.

Wilson hurriedly caught it steadily.

Ike smiled and said, "You give me news, and I'll give you back. Goodbye, you won't be so embarrassed when we meet next time."

Done.

Ike took the key of the Porsche car from Jerry Mouse's paw and pressed it.

drip.

The painted and waxed red Porsche sports car parked in the middle of the workshop instantly lit up.

next second.

Boom.

The red Porsche pierced through the night like a red lightning in the darkness and drove directly out of Hell's Kitchen, where even the air smelled rancid.

In the factory room.

Wilson clutched his aching stomach and stumbled out of the room. When he saw the string of old people on the ground and the string of dead people with countless sword wounds, he was silent for a while and looked down at his hands. A bottle containing a red potion.

"hurry up."

"Hurry up, get out of the car, Fake, rush to the territory of our Black Tiger Gang to make trouble, Xie Te, I'm stunned."

"superior."

Wilson hurriedly ran towards the back door of the factory building, and drank the bottle of red potion produced by Tom Cat while running.

Pfft!
Wilson stopped abruptly, leaning his back against the wall and clutching his chest.

The heart is beating.

soon.

Rapidly.

Chilled.

Ike, who went straight out of New York City and drove towards the Ohio Interstate, suddenly thought of something and asked Tom Cat lying on the co-pilot: "What is the bottle of potion you gave me for?"

Tom cat opened his eyes and meowed.

Jerry Mouse lying on Tom Cat took a deep breath knowingly and turned into a muscular appearance.

……

(End of this chapter)