The viper was stunned and petrified in place for a long time, unable to speak.

In fact, the Green Snake Gang was already a low-level gang, and the Viper was even more of a minor character. It is precisely because they are so insignificant that they come to Planet Daily to act wildly in such ignorance.

All decent gang organizations in New York in the past two years know that if it is not really necessary, they should try to avoid conflicts with this newspaper if conditions permit. On the surface, the Planet Daily seems to be just a newspaper, but anyone who is on the street knows that this newspaper is not as simple as it seems.

It is said that just last year, a top boss in New York named "Silver Mane" had a falling out with the Daily Planet because of a certain report. It seemed that it was because the Daily Planet published an article exposing the scandal of an industry under Silver Mane's name. Money laundering directly caused Yinmane's business empire to suffer tens of millions of losses.

That incident attracted considerable attention from Silvermane himself. It is said that the old man personally selected a group of the most fierce and brave subordinates at that time, and deigned to personally invite the newspaper owner Richard Lee to have tea and talk about life. As a result, the young boss went to the dinner alone, had a hearty chat with the old man who dominated New York City, and finally left.

After that, Silver Mane said nothing about the matter, and had no intention of holding the Daily Planet accountable. The matter seemed to have just ended. Not long after, at a large banquet in the city, interested people discovered that the silver-maned old man actually looked more respectful when he met the young Mr. Richard Lee again at the banquet.

You know, the influence of Planet Daily at that time was far less than it is now. At best, it was only at the level of a quasi-first-line newspaper in New York. And who is Silvermane? Silver Mane is a veteran boss who has been in New York City for decades. At his peak, he even almost took over the entire underground world of New York!

It's just that a large number of new competitors have appeared in New York in recent years, and Silvermane's status is no longer what it used to be, but he is still undoubtedly one of the most powerful players in the New York underworld.

And big shots like Yin Mane are in awe of this small newspaper owner. The methods of this Chinese young man should not be underestimated. Others estimate that they are no better than Silver Mane, so they naturally have to weigh their own weight before provoking the Daily Planet.

But it's obvious that these gangsters who came to the newspaper office today to run wild have never heard of these rules.

So they are destined to regret their actions today.

Viper already regretted it a little now. It’s true that the woman in front of me doesn’t know how to use a gun, but she can break the barrel of a gun with her bare hands! Why would such a freak know how to open insurance?

Viper was a little frightened, but now that he was riding a tiger, it was difficult to retreat. A bunch of boys are watching here, and if he scares people away so easily, will he still be able to hang out in the Green Snake Gang in the future?

As a result, before Viper could figure out what to say, Richard also dragged a chair over and sat slowly in front of him.

Richard casually picked up the pistol that was bent by Jessica on the table: "Sir, I think there may be a misunderstanding between us. You see, we are just a small newspaper. And the mission of the newspaper is to publish the truth. , tell the facts, so that all readers can see the original and most direct appearance of things, without any modification or any subjective color."

Viper didn't understand what the method was, and while listening, he carefully stared at the scrapped pistol that Richard was playing with.

Then he watched helplessly as the Chinese young man casually broke the bent barrel of the gun and straightened it again. Straightened it.

The viper's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

The faces of all the gangsters turned pale - what the hell did they come to!

Just a small newspaper?

Excuse me, farewell.

"So you see, we have no intention of targeting your gang. We are all civilized people, and we have to be reasonable in everything we do. Otherwise, we will kill people all day long and listen to whoever has the bigger fist. What's the point? mean?"

Richard said softly, while smiling, he reached out and handed the straightened pistol to Viper.

Viper stared at the gun with a sad face.

Although he felt guilty, Viper knew that momentum was all about being on the road. Sometimes when you fight with someone, it doesn't matter who knocks the other down. The real winner is the one who can keep his momentum until the end.

He took the pistol and put it away, and finally said harshly: "You, you, you, you, don't think this is the end. I, I, I, our Green Snake Gang are not that easy to mess with! You...just wait for me!"

The cruel words were well spoken, but for some reason the others had already retreated to the elevator door. A gangster had already pressed the down button. As soon as the elevator arrived, a crowd of people swarmed into the elevator and ran away as if they were dead.

"Alright, it's all gone. Come back to work." Richard began to send everyone back to work.

From the moment Viper led his team into the newspaper office, no one in the entire newspaper office was panicked for even a second. Everyone watched the whole process with the attitude of watching a play, just like watching a funny stage play. After the show, everyone went back to their homes and continued their work for the day.

None of the employees were surprised at the boss's extraordinary ability, but the newcomer Jessica looked at Richard with some surprise: "You too"

"Nothing special." Richard waved his hand, "It's just that the hand is a little stronger."

Jessica winked. Brother, you just broke off the barrel of the gun with your bare hands. How about using stronger hands?

But if Richard knew what she was thinking, he would only sneer. Hehe, what's the point of breaking off a gun barrel? There are so many monsters out there, I can also grow bigger, fly, and shoot lasers.

Jessica started to really like this place.

She has never deliberately concealed her superpowers. With the exception of Trish, everyone who has learned of her powers so far has either given her a wide berth, feared her, or both.

She was used to people around her looking at her like they were looking at a beautiful monster. I'm used to it, but I can never accept it calmly.

And now, she discovered that everyone in this newspaper seemed to know that her boss had special powers, but no one seemed to think there was anything unusual about it.

Since the boss can be accepted, that means she can too.

And this is also the first time in so many years that she has met someone like herself. (At least that's what she thought)

Jessica felt that after moving through so many units, she seemed to have finally found where she should belong.

"Don't be lazy." Richard brought her back to reality with one sentence, "Go back to work quickly."

"Yes, I understand."

Jessica said, turning around and walking towards her desk, a smile appeared involuntarily on her lips.

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