Kingpin turned on his phone with an ugly expression and dialed a number.
"Yes."
"right."
"I want to see you."
"Good."
Kingpin nodded repeatedly.
Finally, Kingpin ended the call and looked cautiously at Locke.
"Madame Gao agreed to meet and agreed to meet in three days."
Locke didn't even look at him but looked to the other side.
"Have you successfully locked the other party's address?"
The professional hacker who was operating quickly nodded.
"Locked successfully."
"Yes, sir, but the target is moving fast!"
Locke chuckled: "An old ghost who has lived for hundreds of years is extremely vigilant."
"Let's go; maybe we can gain something good this time."
"Sir, what should I do with this guy?"
Locke, who had already walked a few steps, waved casually without looking back.
Kingpin's expression suddenly changed: "No, you can't..."
Before he could finish speaking, his throat bones were crushed with a crack, and the once famous underground emperor fell down helplessly.
Locke didn't have any bad feelings towards Kingpin, but a certain version of the Kingpin would build a time machine to cause trouble.
Locke wasn't sure if that was him, so he simply killed him.
"This guy's territory is still quite big. Find someone to take over."
"Yes, sir."
...…
At this moment, Madame Gao was sitting in her private jet at the moment, and her expression was constantly changing.
"Something's wrong, something's very wrong!"
"Kingpin was a proud man. He rarely contacted me since he became the underground emperor, and he has been in big trouble recently."
The longer she lived, the more she feared death.
No matter what, even if there was a slight possibility, Madame Gao didn't want to take the risk, so she chose to leave as quickly as possible.
After a whole night, crossing half of the continent, until the sky was slightly bright, the elderly Madame Gao finally reached her destination and let her people take her to the manor as quickly as possible.
As a person who has lived for hundreds of years, Madame Gao is naturally not short of money and owns her own manors in many countries.
Sitting in the car, Madame Gao, who was already looking a little tired, turned on her phone and dialed a number.
"Go and find out what happened there." After just one sentence, Madame Gao hung up the call.
After doing this, Madame Gao breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the soft backrest to take a rest.
"Crunch!"
Suddenly, the vehicle stopped and made a 90-degree turn, almost throwing Madame Gao, who was not prepared, out of the car.
"Damn it, do you want me to blow your head off!" Madame Gao screamed angrily.
"Madame, someone is blocking the road!"
Madame Gao's face changed, and her expression became a little gloomy.
"Who is it?"
It can't be those other organizations.
Hand has arrangements in all other organizations.
It's still possible for K'un-Lun, but those old ghosts in K'un-Lun will not send a car to intercept her.
"Could it be that..." Madame Gao suddenly thought of Kingpin, and her face became increasingly ugly.
"It seems that as time goes by, some people have become more and more disrespectful of me!"
In her eyes, there was a violent and fierce light that was completely different from that of a normal old woman.
Suddenly…
Boom!
A loud explosion and terrifying waves of fire instantly submerged the entire car in which Madame Gao was sitting!
Fortunately, it was early in the morning, and there were not many people on the roadside, so the sudden explosion would not trigger a riot.
A car sped over, quickly surrounding the car from all sides.
The door of one of the most luxurious extended Lincolns opened slowly, revealing Locke, who was holding Tom and caressing him gently.
At this moment, Tom softened into a puddle of mud and let out a comfortable purr.
Emma Frost, on the side, gave Tom a strange look. It was only at this moment that Emma Frost felt that this very unscientific little thing really seemed to be a cat.
"Aren't we going to get something from that old woman?"
Looking at the blazing fire in the distance, even a Mutant who is a physical type may not be able to withstand the power of this explosion.
Locke chuckled: "If she can't even bear this, then it would be a shame being one of the five founders of the Hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an explosion and a figure wrapped in flames walked out.
In the flames, you could faintly see that the woman seemed to be protected by a strange film, and she didn't seem to be hurt.
The next moment, as the figure in flames waved her hand, all the surrounding flame dispersed, revealing a somewhat embarrassed Madam Gao, whose hair was half black.
At this moment, Madame Gao's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.
For the first time in her life, Madame Gao felt the breath of death so clearly.
If she hadn't been afraid of death, she wouldn't have betrayed K'un-Lun with the other hand.
Therefore, the fear in Madame Gao's heart quickly turns into an unprecedented rage!
"You deserve to die!"
"No matter who you are! You, your relatives, friends, colleagues, and everyone around you should all die!"
With a loud roar, Madame Gao clapped her palm, and an illusory palm formed out of thin air and smacked the car where Locke was.
Locke also moved and raised Tom directly in his hand.
Madame Gao sneered; was he frightened by her own power? What is that cat going to?
Tom, who was lifted up, curiously looked at the transparent palm in mid-air and stretched out his paw!
The next moment, the illusory palm used for attack was caught in Tom's hand.
"Impossible!!!" Madame Gao's old eyes instantly stared at Tom, filled with unimaginable shock.
"Sorcery! What kind of witchcraft did you use! I don't believe it!"
Madam Gao angrily activated the energy in her body again and struck out with another full-force blow.
Tom laughed and played with the imaginary palm in his hand. Seeing another one falling down, he grabbed it and started playing with it while grinning happily.
He even grabbed two illusory palms and waved to Madame Gao with a smile as if to say hello and thank the other party for the fun gift.
Madame Gao understood what Tom wanted to express.
With a sound of "Puff..." Madame Gao looked up to the sky and spurted out a large amount of blood.
She was not injured or bleeding when she resisted the car explosion head-on.
At this moment, she was so angry that she vomited blood.
"No, it's impossible!"
"Fake! It's all fake!"
There was a loud shout, and Madame Gao's vision went dark.