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'He, what did he just say... He wanted to break the legs of all the people marching below?'
Cold sweat flowed down the foreheads and backs of Susan and the others present.
Victor forced a smile on his face, looked at Kevin and said, "You, are joking, right?"
Kevin did not answer, but Kingpin's men beside him had already taken out their cell phones.
"Beep, beep, beep!"
Following a ring, the call was immediately connected, and Fisk's subordinates gave a cold order:
"Immediately call five, no, ten thugs to the gate of Doom Group and break three legs of all those participating in the parade... yes, the three legs you understand."
"Number of people to deal with? More than 200 people... Well, interrupt them all. This is the order of the boss's boss."
"Also, remember to clear out all the property of those thugs, so they can go straight to jail... Why? The boss' boss said that not a penny of property can be left to compensate those protesters."
"That's right, just tell them that. The boss of the prison will pay for it. Even if they want to hire a prostitute inside, we can send them in."
"The boss will take care of their families. After they stay there for five to ten years, I will get them out."
...
Behind him, Susan and others were stunned. These people who had never dealt with the underworld could not imagine Kingpin's behavior at all.
There are more than 200 people marching below. If all their legs were broken, what kind of social repercussions would that cause? Is this guy kidding?
In fact, not to mention in the open world, even the underworld wouldn't dare to do such a thing so openly, for fear that the authorities wouldn't pay too much attention, right?
Even though he knew that doing so would be a very high-profile act, Fisk still chose to bet with Kevin, for no other reason than to go all in.
At this moment, facing the astonished and unbelievable expressions of these people, Kevin and Fisk's faces remained indifferent. They looked down at the crowd below without saying a word.
"I should comfort them..." he suddenly said after thinking about it.
"Ah? Why?" Fisk was stunned. Did the change happen so quickly? "You are not going to break their legs."
Victor and a few others on the side breathed a sigh of relief. It is better not to act if possible. The underworld is really scary.
"No, it's just that your men may have arrived too late. I was afraid that the protesters would disperse early after noticing that I didn't react. I had to let them stay a little longer."
Kevin said seriously: "If they have no place to vent their anger, it is just like empty output. This group of people can't hold on for long. They must be influenced and fermented by external factors in order for them to continue to persevere."
"Just think of it as a taunt to pull the monsters." Kevin mentioned.
"Hiss!" After hearing his words, even Fisk took a breath of cold air. This person is simply a living devil.
"You are so rigorous. You are really rigorous." Fisk flattered him with a thumbs up.
Kevin ignored Kingpin's words and looked at Victor: "Do you have a microphone or something here? I want to speak to the audience."
Being stared at by Kevin, Victor shuddered all over and said quickly: "I'm here. What? A microphone? I have it, I have it. I'll bring it over right away."
After saying that, Victor almost ran to get the microphone for Kevin himself, just to be away from him for a few seconds.
Susan and the others felt their legs trembling. They wanted to leave but did not dare to speak up for fear of attracting Kevin's attention. They could only stand aside as if they were being punished.
Especially Johnny, he wished he could go back a few minutes ago and give himself a big slap in the face. He could have provoked anyone else but him.
A minute later, Victor, panting, ran up with a microphone in his hand. He handed it to Kevin and said,
"It's already connected to the company's radio. Just press the red button on the microphone and you can speak to the people below. They will definitely be able to hear it clearly."
"Oh, thank you." Kevin took it and smiled. Victor forced a smile and waved his hand, saying, "It's just a matter of convenience. It's my duty."
He finally realized that the fact that Kevin and Fisk were plotting in front of them didn't mean they didn't treat them as outsiders, but they just didn't care about them as if they were bugs that could be crushed to death with just a lift of their feet.
If they dare to report or stop it, they will be the ones to have their three legs broken next. Didn't you see that Kingpin was scolded by Kevin just for asking a question?
Ben, who had lost his identity as an astronaut and then regained it, felt mixed emotions. It seemed that it was a good thing that Kevin had asked him to stay away from this job. Otherwise, who knew when a word might anger him, and he might become disabled.
Kevin took the microphone in his hand and pressed the power button. The next moment, a buzzing sound came from the company's radio.
At this moment, the following parade footage has been urgently broadcast to major news television stations through reporters' cameras.
In Utopia, the mutants watched with indignation the condemnation of Kevin on the screen, especially those mutants in the academy who were rescued by him.
Professor X lamented that the prejudice in the hearts of human beings is as huge as a mountain, while Magneto clenched the steel balls in his hand, wishing he could go to the scene and kill people until a river of blood flowed.
During lunch break at school, Gwen saw her classmates gathered together looking at their phones and moved closer out of curiosity.
She saw the figure of the person who sent her back and had no contact with her for some time was pasted on the parade participants' drawing boards in various spoof images.
"This is too much." Gwen, who was originally full of resentment towards Kevin, blurted out subconsciously at this moment.
In the factory where Kevin was used to training, Rogue and Smith were watching the parade through the emergency news broadcast on TV.
"Can you hear me, you idiots down there?"
At this moment, Kevin's voice spread to the crowd below through the radio, and his voice could also be clearly heard through the live broadcast.
'What is he talking about? ' The protesters below were all stunned. Is this guy still so arrogant even after being denounced?
"Yes, I am Kevin White, I am a mutant, and I am also the target of your protest." He looked at the crowd below and smiled, "There are quite a lot of you here today."
"Oh, let me see, there are quite a lot of leading examples among you."
"Oh my god, the varieties are quite complete. I wonder if there are any mutant freaks coming to participate in today's parade."
Parade participants at the scene: …
Mutants via live broadcast: !!!
Gwen, Rogue and Smith: ???
Those who heard his voice were stunned. This is too ironic, and it includes everything.
What is this? As long as all the present here are discriminated against equally, this is also another kind of equality for all, right?
"Fu#ck!"
"Sh1t!"
"You b1tch!"
...
Below, after a few seconds of stunned silence, emotions exploded instantly. Because of Kevin's words, all the people who were originally ready to leave stayed and did oral gymnastics for him.