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It's no wonder Jin was so intent on getting Nightcrawler killed.
The king of the mob was beaten up in his lair, and he was seriously injured.
If Jin and didn't do something about this, then he would be too much of a wimp as a mob emperor.
Looking at the thread in the forum that had been replied to thousands of times, Russell took a few seconds of silence for Jin and...
In the United States of America's yakuza, Jin and is definitely the yakuza emperor who says it all.
Not many people would dare make fun of him under normal circumstances.
It's not unbelievable that a mob hit order would be issued because of a joke.
There have been people hiding behind the internet, ranting and raving about Kim and.
As a result, a few days later, this "heroic" guy made a low jump without a parachute at the Empire State Building.
Though in normal times, people are less likely to make fun of Kim and...
But not now.
Whether it's a gangster who's fishing for a side job or a reserved social animal, they all have a bad taste in watching the big guys get their asses handed to them.
Watching these high and mighty people suffer will give people a feeling that "big people are just like that", which will lead to the strange pleasure of "others' pain, one's own pleasure".
In addition to this thread, which has been replied to thousands of times, Russell also saw a bounty in the forum.
There's a $10 million dollar bounty on the true identity of Nightcrawler!
Although this bounty was posted anonymously, it didn't take much thought to realize that this bounty was definitely posted by Jin and...
There's a $10 million dollar reward for the true identity of Nightcrawler.
What does it mean to be rich and powerful?
That's it!
After lurking around the forums for a while, Russell closes the page and exits the forums.
The feud between Jin and Nightcrawler was of little interest to him.
He didn't care one bit if Jin and could successfully maintain his authority as the emperor of the mob.
However, he was now a little curious as to when Nightcrawler had become so powerful that he had managed to hit Jin and hard at the Fisk Mansion.
Jin and was no ordinary gang leader, much less the kind of boss who only arranged for his men to do the dirty work.
He is thoughtful and intelligent far beyond normal people, more than ninety percent of his body is muscle, and his strength is unimaginably strong.
Not only can he punch through a wall with his bare hands, but he's also a world-class fighter and, like the Punisher, possesses the highest level of human combat power.
Nightcrawler is also a top-notch fighter though, and also possesses four superhuman senses in addition to his eyesight.
But he's not particularly strong in head-to-head combat.
Against ordinary people, his power was more than enough.
But compared to Jin and, his power is not even close to Jin and.
Jin and although he didn't have any superhuman abilities, he wasn't an easy foe to deal with.
Otherwise, he would have died at the hands of other gangsters or the likes of the Punisher.
It's not clear how exactly Nightmare managed to do that, but one thing's for sure, and that's that Jin and is now completely enraged.
Time passes in an instant.
Soon it was evening.
Instead of waiting for Diana at home, Russell drives to the museum to pick up Diana from work.
They settled on an outside restaurant for tonight's dinner and then went to the movie theater to see a Hollywood action blockbuster that had just been released.
Back at the apartment, a small farewell.
Cloudy temples and flowery face, willow waist swaying!
The hibiscus tent is warm and the spring night is short!
......
After returning from Afghanistan, Russell and Diana are back to living an unassuming cohabitation.
During the day, they each go to work and fulfill their lives.
In the evenings, they exchange emotions and spar with each other.
Time passes day by day.
Before I knew it, a week had passed.
Octopus Monster Private Investigation Agency.
Temporary offices.
Russell is sitting in his office, playing a console game he just purchased.
During the week, he neither took orders at the Continental Hotel nor accepted any detective commissions.
The only thing he'd done all week, besides playing games and spending time with Diana, was go to Midtown High School and meet up with a high school student.
This high school student, his name is Peter Parker!
That's right, the same Peter Parker who was supposed to be Spider-Man, but for some reason hasn't been bitten by a spider until now.
Spider-Woman has been out for four years.
Peter Parker, however, is still in high school.
It's such a confusing world.
Aside from not being bitten by a spider, this world's Peter Parker isn't that different from the Peter Parker of other universes.
His parents died early and he was raised by his aunt and uncle.
Great grades, great IQ, but not many friends.
My uncle died unexpectedly last year and now lives with my beautiful aunt in an ordinary apartment in Forest Hills, Queens.
Russell ran to Midtown High for Peter for a very important reason other than the fact that he sees a potential future for Peter as Spider-Man.
He looked to Peter's wisdom.
In the world of comics, where geniuses abound, Peter is not one of the ones with the highest IQ, but he is a rare genius.
In some parallel universe, Dr. Octopus, who inherited Peter's body, memories, and knowledge, combined the two men's wisdom to establish the great Parker Industries.
Although Parker Industries was built by Dr. Octopus' spirit after occupying Peter's body, it cannot be denied that Peter's own knowledge and wisdom gave Dr. Octopus no small amount of help.
Russell doesn't have the means to make Dr. Octopus's spirit possess Peter, but he can make both Peter and Dr. Octopus his henchmen and have them contribute together.
The meeting with Peter was simple, he just drove his Porsche to Midtown High School and then told Peter that he had a very well-paid internship here, which easily attracted Peter, who was still a normal person now.
Peter, who has become Spider-Man, is not easy to fool, but Peter, who is just a regular guy and has little money, is not that hard to fool.
So Peter, now only a senior in high school, became an intern at the firm.
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
After school Peter arrived at the office wearing a casual casual outfit and carrying a duffel bag.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Bradley."
Upon arriving at the office, Peter turned to Russell.
"Good afternoon, Peter!"
Russell put down the gamepad and looked up at the fresh and flavorful Peter.
In terms of looks, Peter is better than not bad looking.
But unfortunately, this guy doesn't have much confidence.
Obviously he could have been the man of the hour in school with his intelligence, but instead he made himself into a nerd that most of the female students in the United States of America didn't like.
I can't blame Peter though, he does have a bit of a tragic life.
His parents died early and his aunt and uncle were ordinary people who couldn't teach him much.
Coupled with a not-so-good family environment, it is normal for a teenager in the middle of puberty to have low self-esteem.
"Mr. Bradley, is there anything I can do today?"
Peter asked again as he put down his backpack.
"There! Your job today is to learn how to photograph!"
Russell said slowly, pointing to the DSLR camera and camcorder he had just bought on the table.