"Why do you want to hit me?" Ni Kunqi said: "If you rob, shouldn't it be a polite first and then a soldier?"

When gangsters robbed, they usually use a knife and a pistol to force the target, and say they want to borrow some money in a relatively polite way.

At this time, just take twenty dollars to change and you can basically pass the test.

Under normal circumstances, there will be no bloodshed, and the gangsters will not be too greedy.

However, this black-skinned young man obviously violated the unspoken rules. How could he just whirl his fist at the back of his head without saying a word?

"Hey, do you think I'm 'borrowing money'? No, I'm just playing the 'knock down passers-by' game."

The black-skinned young man sneered, then suddenly punched Ni Kun in the face.

The game of knocking down passers-by is a bad game invented by a group of boring young people.

Randomly select innocent passers-by as the target, regardless of gender, old and weak, suddenly take action, pursue one punch and kill it, and enjoy it.

After that, I will post videos of knocking down passers-by to social platforms to show off.

Ni Kun would not be used to such "game players" who really hurt others in reality and would directly hit them with a punch, and with a bang, the black-skinned young man's entire hand was smashed to pieces.

Before the pain could be transmitted to the black-skinned young man's mind, Ni Kun kicked it out again, and pointed his toes on the black-skinned young man's knee, directly kicking his knee to pieces.

The black-skinned young man fell to the ground screaming, and Ni Kun sneered:

"You will be the game target for other players in the future."

Push your hands into your pockets and lift them away.

In the next half day, Ni Kun strolled around most of the Hell's Kitchen.

Perhaps he looks like he is naked and tall enough, and the strong muscles under his tight T-shirt are also clear enough.

Or maybe he is an Asian, but he dares not care and wanders leisurely in the Hell's kitchen, which is somewhat unfathomable.

In short, after wandering around for a long time, he never encountered the crazy despicable man like the black-skinned young man before, and the vicious evil spirits in the hell kitchen became harmless, and no one came to cause trouble for him.

However, Ni Kun still felt something was wrong.

All the criminals in Hell's Kitchen have guns.

If you really want to rob, what is it that tall and muscular in front of the gunfire?

It was not until he came to Hell Kitchen West 38th Street and saw the famous "Kinbang Building" that he knew why the residents of Hell Kitchen today were so "kind and peaceful".

In the sky in front of Jinbing Building, a blonde girl wearing a blue tight-fitting dress, a red miniskirt, and red over-knee boots floated, revealing a snow-white and round absolute field, with a big red cloak flying behind her back.

Just looking at this classic outfit, you can tell that this blonde girl is Superman's cousin, "Super Girl" Cara Zo Al.

"So this is gold and refuses to pay taxes. The IRS sends a super girl to catch people?"

Ni Kun stood opposite Jinbing Building, watching the fun with interest.

He is not the only one watching the fun.

Today, the rest of the Hell Kitchen area was deserted, and all the gang members shrank and became obedient, but around Jinbing Building there were crowds of onlookers who were watching the fun everywhere.

Many of them held their phones and pointed the camera at the super girl in the air.

Some old pornographic guys kept moving around looking for angles, trying to capture the picture under the super girl's short skirt.

Some old sex critics who are not afraid of death even look for angles with telescopes...

Ni Kun looked at the lustful criticism with contempt. The old god was holding his arms around and looking up at the super girl.

He had already seen at a glance that the super girl was wearing a pair of blue leggings under her red miniskirt, and it was absolutely impossible for her to expose herself.

At this time, several sizzling sounds of broadcasting current came from Jinbing Building, followed by a low and thick male voice:

"Super girl, I had already paid the tax a week ago and even paid the late payment fee. Why do I still have to come to trouble me?"

The super girl wrapped her hands in her chest and said in a crisp and cold voice:

"You just made up for the taxes and late payment fees you owed, and you still owed $126 million in fines without paying."

The low and thick male voice cursed in a low voice:

"Damn it, I have paid the late payment fee, why do I still have to fine me? This is not in line with the rules!"

The super girl said coldly:

"Rules? What qualifications do you have to talk to the IRS about rules?

"You have repeatedly maliciously evaded taxes and used illegal means to avoid taxes. The IRS has long been unable to bear it. The fine of 26 million yuan is just a small warning.

"If you refuse to pay, just wait to sit in the IRS prison!"

Jin Bing was silent for a while, and his low and strong voice revealed a hint of grievance:

"Damn Holy Gun Ranger Ego Yan, ruined my ship of cargo from South America, cut off an important source of goods, and made me lose hundreds of millions of dollars... I am preparing to run for the mayor of New York this year, and have invested a large amount of campaign funds. In a short period of time, the funds are really unable to turn over...

"So can you give this fine a little more grace? When I become mayor, my funds will turn over and pay double the amount."

As the super overlord of the underground world in New York and even the whole United States, Jin Bing's aggrieved and compromised look surprised Ni Kun a little.

He thought Kim would threaten without hesitation:

I have prepared a large number of kryptonite bombs. If you dare to take action, I will dare to kill you.

Unexpectedly, Kim Bing actually pleaded with grievance...

But looking at the fierce and tattooed onlookers around him, they did not seem to have compromised with Jin Bing and expressed any contempt, Ni Kun couldn't help but think: Could it be that there is no kryptonite in this world?

Wouldn't that super girl be invincible?

Well, you can't be so arbitrary.

The Kryptonian demon resistance is almost zero. If the masters of mysticism are properly operated, they will have a great chance to deal with the Kryptonians.

If you want to add a sentence, it’s really good, it’s worth pretending. After all, there are many books, all books, and quick updates!

Faced with the pleading of King Overlord, the super girl did not buy it. She just held her arms and looked down at the Jinbing Building from a high place, saying coldly:

"You have shortage of funds and you are running for mayor, but what does this have to do with me?

"I am only responsible for urging the fine. Before 6:00 pm, no matter what means you use, whether you sell fixed assets or borrow usury, the fine of 126 million yuan must be transferred to the IRS account! Otherwise, you will be waiting to go to jail!"

Jin Bing's voice was filled with anger:

"Do you have no room for maneuver?"

The super girl's voice remains unchanged: "No."

"Very good!" Jin Bing's voice sounded a little gritted: "Super girl, wait for me, I... raise money right away!"

Isn’t this Deadpool best friend, who is very polite and reliable in his work. Will he never betray his friend’s bar owner?

Since he was this big boss, Ni Kun would not be polite to him. He took out a twenty-dollar bill and stuffed it into his hand: "I need information now."

"It's not possible to buy any information for twenty knives." The weasel said lightly, but put the money in his pocket without hesitation.

Ni Kun smiled slightly:

"I just want to know which small gang in Hell's Kitchen is the most brutal and inhumane. There is no need for specific information, just tell me where the stronghold of that gang is."

The weasel shrugged:

"Well, although you paid a little less, because this is the first time you have come to me to buy information, I'll give you a discount. West 42nd Street, Blood Wolf Gang. A small gang that just emerged recently has a fierce style and bloody tricks. In just half a month, at least thirty people died at their hands, half of whom were ordinary people who had nothing to do with the gang."

Ni Kun asked: "Do they have money?"

The weasel affirmed: "They dare to grab any money and goods except for not robbing money."

Ni Kun raised his hand and patted the weasel on the shoulder:

"Thank you. When I get rich, I will definitely take care of your business."

The weasel shook his head and said in a tone that thought about Ni Kun:

“I think you’d better make a will first.

"Of course, if you have money, you can set up a revenge fund and leave it to me to operate. After you die, I will send the best killer to help you get revenge.

"Did you know Deadpool? He is my number one killer. There are also mainland hotels in New York. I also have business dealings with them. Can you ask them to contact a group of super killers whose bullets will turn..."

Ni Kun smiled silently:

"There is no need for this for the time being... By the way, does the Super Girl only help the IRS?"

The Weasel said: "Of course, as long as you don't owe taxes and do anything bad, you don't have to worry that the super girl will come to you."

"Interesting... Is it so great that I fell into different worlds, and my three views have changed?" Ni Kun pondered for a while, and asked again: "Do you know who the super girl's parents are?"

"Oh, she is an alien who descended from the sky on a plane. No one knows who her biological father and mother are. Her adoptive father is a famous lawyer named Asmotiels. By the way, he is also the largest legal counsel of Jinbing Group."

"..." Ni Kun blinked, and was even more surprised:

"Asmotiels? Isn't that the Lord of Nine Prisons in DND? The oldest and most powerful devil, the incarnation of evil order... It is actually the super girl raised by him. No wonder the super girl just collects taxes... Only death and tax payment are inevitable. Isn't it a irresistible law to pay taxes on time?"

If the evil demons in chaos will bring destruction to the world, then the evil demons in order may become the power to protect the world in some crisis moments.

After all, if the world is destroyed, all order will disappear.

The essence of the Lord of the Nine Prisons is that order comes first and evil comes later.
To be continued...