Cornell glared at everyone, he suddenly stood up, from under the chair, with some difficulty, took out a very sci-fi electromagnetic pulse gun, its principle is somewhat similar to the electromagnetic pulse cannon, but the power is not the same, he kicked the chair, raised the pulse gun in his hand, the bright Stark Group logo on it is flashing, recently the Stark Group has been bullied by Osborne, and has no choice but to pick up some arms manufacturing business again.

Everyone was taken aback, thinking that Cornell was going to make an example of the monkeys, and everyone quieted down, they were as quiet as cicadas, and no one dared to make a little noise to attract Cornell's unnecessary attention.

But today, their boss didn't want to kill people, and Cornell knew that some people didn't quite understand that they wanted to deal with Kim, so he took this opportunity to say what he thought.

Cornell exclaimed, "You are all my brothers and sisters, I trust you and love you!" I believe you will not disgrace me, but unfortunately you have disappointed me, originally, we are going to do a great thing today, we are going to seize this country, the most important position in the underworld in this world, that is, the position of the king of the underworld, Jin He, so many years, the underground gangsters in New York City, from the beginning of the Irish, to the later Italians, and then later, the Russians also came, and finally Jin Ji, the white fat man, rose, but we blacks! It is because we are not united enough, we are always fighting internally, so that we can never surpass the Jinhe, in fact, our strength is very strong, as long as we are united, we can overthrow this evil world ruled by white people, and establish our own kingdom, we were enslaved in the past, but that is all in the past, we are the masters, they are the slaves, what a great thing at this time, what a great thing, what are you doing? For the sake of two braggadocio words, you are going to kill each other, think about it!"

According to Cornell's logic, he assassinated Kim not to fight for power, but a gangster version of the emancipation of black slaves, which is not only not evil, but also a righteous mess, and a wildfire ignited everyone's fighting spirit.

As long as racial discrimination is mentioned, all black people can orgasm at once, and this group of drugged people is no exception.

"Boss Cornell is right, it is true that there has never been a black gang leader, and after so many years of the establishment of the United States, it is the turn of us black people to come forward. A middle-aged black man said.

"Kill these bitch-bitched racists, it's time for the slaves to turn over and sing!" "I feel sick at the thought of Kim Ji's big white fat face, this group of white people who refuse to kneel and lick us or die obediently is really embarrassing. ”

"What's so embarrassing, with the iron guy in your hand, slap into their stinky mouth, all white people will become obedient, I have experience..."

There was a lively discussion, but the topic was quickly diverted to the matter of robbery.

.....

Cornell didn't interrupt them right away, he waited for about thirty or forty seconds, watched the atmosphere get hot, and then motioned for everyone to shut up and listen to him, "Whoever spreads the following words, I will destroy him, according to reliable sources, Fisk is going to attend a book signing meeting tonight, and when the time comes, he will appear in front of the public, pay attention, this is the key.... He will only bring a small number of bodyguards with him, because he wants to be more down-to-earth, this is a great opportunity, we only need to draw six dollars each, we can take the guys to blend in, dozens of us shot at the same time, Kim has no chance of survival, this news cost me 390,000 US dollars, absolutely true and reliable, as long as we kill Kim He, who will dare to disobey us? ”

"It's a godsend. Immediately someone shouted in admiration.

As soon as the rest of Cornell's men heard that something so good was going on, what were they waiting for, and the group pulled out their guns one after another, thinking that they were going to set off to kill Jinhe.

Cornell hurriedly stopped them, he opened the safe, the safe was not stored in the money, it was full of weapons full of bullets, "Just in case, we want to use these weapons, to kill a king, we must use weapons that can match the king, these guns are equipped with 'Judas' bullets made of Zetarui technology, this bullet can easily shoot through ten centimeters thick steel plates, with them, our chances of success will be doubled." ”

In order to kill Jin, Cornell made a bloody investment, he lied that he wanted to seek revenge on Luke Cage, and bought this batch of black market weapons from the hands of the gang boss Rattlesnake with a lot of money, and the cunning Cornell was afraid that Rattlesnake would be suspicious, so he deliberately bought weapons from two sources, and then combined them to use together, successfully avoiding everyone's eyes and ears.

There are also rumors in the underworld that Cornell actually wants to take revenge on Cage, and no one thinks about it.

The atmosphere reached its peak, Cornell distributed the weapons, and he also specially bought a batch of tickets for the book signing party, and each person gave one to everything, and only waited until the evening to act.

Cornell shouted with a sneer, "Today will be the day we will rewrite history, and by tomorrow, I will be Jinjun!"

"Hahaha.... That's right!Wait until tomorrow, you're the Golden Combination!""That's so damn right....""The first dark-skinned Golden Combination in history is about to be born.,The underworld will be our world in the future...."

Just as the gang was shouting, there was a loud bang from below, followed by gunshots and screams.

"Shoot him in the head with a gun, quick!" "The gun doesn't work, what about the grenade?what about the RPG?" "The RPG is here... Quick reload...."

After the noisy sound, there was a loud bang, and it was supposed to be an RPG launch.

"It's useless, RPGs are useless, run for your life. "If you don't want to die, run...."

....

Cornell listened attentively, the first floor was a dance floor, a stage, and a huge bar, as well as a large number of spectators, which are standard in nightclub bars, since the last Luke Cage attack, he had bought a few RPGs in case of emergency, and it seems that they were used today, and they didn't work very well.

Cornell's men had a panicked look on their faces, they were more or less involved in the battle with Cage, and they were all apprehensive about Cage's indestructible skin and strong physical strength, that is, a humanoid tank, how can a person fight a tank?

Cornell raised his pistol and fired a shot at the wall behind him, and the Judas bullet swirled, tearing a large hole in the wall more than a meter in diameter, and easily penetrated all the walls, and the reinforced concrete in the center of the wall was a slag in front of the Judas bullet.

"Wow!" Although Cornell had tried firing once or twice, he had never tried the combination of a Judas bullet and an electromagnetic pulse gun, and this time it was an eye-opener for him, "No problem, this time it's stable, everyone will keep an eye on the door for me, as long as Cage dares to come over, shoot him into a sieve, do you hear?"

"I heard you!" shouted his men excitedly.

Just then, a beastly roar came from the first floor, "TV! Where the hell is TV?!"

All the glass in Harlem Paradise was shattered by this voice, and Cornell dodged the chandelier that fell from the ceiling, he thought in horror, this was not Cage's voice at all, what the hell was this?

Suddenly, a big hole was knocked into the floor, and the Hulk slammed through the ceiling and jumped to the second floor, "TV!

"Green... Hulk?!" Cornell almost fainted, Cage is one thing, but Hulk is another, if Cage is a cold and fever, Hulk is definitely the deadly Ebola, N times more deadly than AIDS.

Many people fell through the big hole in the floor, and some people were pushed to the ceiling when the Hulk collided with them, and they also died, and the Hulk casually jumped, and Cornell's men were reduced by more than half.

Cornell's surviving subordinates took his exclamation as a kind of code, and turned their guns one after another, aimed at the Hulk and fired at it, regretting it after shooting.

This is the simplest logical reasoning, and children can figure it out.

This is the Hulk, the only man in the world that the Sentinels can submit, and using the weapons that Cornell has searched for against him is like hitting a tank with a BB gun, and it doesn't play at all.