Taking down the Irish Mob means confronting Kingpin.
And confronting Kingpin means finding a way to deal with the interest groups behind him.
The Mayor of New York is not difficult to deal with. The Sullivan Family, where Rayne is, maintains a very good relationship with the current Mayor of New York.
The Mayor of New York and the Governor of New York State are like fire and water, natural political enemies.
As long as an agreement is reached with the Mayor of New York, it will be enough to smooth over political resistance.
At the same time, the gun association is not difficult to resolve. After dealing with Kingpin, as long as their interests are not touched, they should not cause trouble.
If it really doesn't work, he can always get the gun control association to stand in front.
The truly tricky part is the pressure from the U.S. Navy.
However, it's perfect; he is just about to invite Professor Connors to join his ranks, and the Lizard Serum should yield results soon.
By then, he can use the Lizard Serum to connect with the Military.
Chapter 23 Green Hat Nightclub, John Wick
Inviting Professor Connors to join his ranks was not very difficult.
After all, there is a big difference between Rayne and Norman Osborn.
The Sullivan Family, as one of the thirteen seats in the New York Underground World, has existed in New York City for decades, and even many Mortals know about it.
The pressure from Osborn, coupled with the Sullivan Family's carrot and stick approach.
One hand, a carrot; the other, a big stick.
Professor Connors, who had not yet embarked on the path of a supervillain, only hesitated for two minutes before signing an allegiance agreement with Rayne.
Almost immediately after the agreement was signed.
Professor Connors, already impatient, arrived at the gene laboratory of Presbyterian Hospital and began to continue his Lizard Serum experiments.
The laboratory at Presbyterian Hospital is naturally not as good as the Osborn Group's.
However, Professor Connors' experiment, after obtaining the decay formula, was already 90% complete.
Even if the Presbyterian Hospital's laboratory was slightly inadequate, it was temporarily sufficient.
After all, in the original plot, after Professor Connors became Lizard Professor, he could continue his experiments even in the underground sewers of New York City.
As for why Professor Connors was not allowed to go to the Osborn Group.
Naturally, it was because Rayne had his own plans for the Osborn Group.
It's better to keep his recruitment of Professor Connors a secret from Norman Osborn for the time being.
After dealing with Professor Connors, the time had already come to evening.
Rayne, as always, invited Gwen to dinner, a movie, and a stroll, until three consecutive calls from his father-in-law finally prompted him to send Gwen home.
And after Rayne left Gwen's home and drove two streets away.
Frank, with a total of 120 action team members, converged around Rayne in a protective convoy formation.
The convoy drove silently in the night.
Not long after, dozens of vehicles arrived directly at the Irish Mob's stronghold in Hell's Kitchen.
Green Hat Nightclub.
Sitting in the rather luxurious car, Rayne's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the massive nightclub radiating neon lights not far away.
"Frank, are you sure this is the Irish Mob's headquarters?"
"Yes, Boss."
"Is this nightclub legitimate?"
"Boss, it's actually quite legitimate. The Irish St. Patrick's Day is also known as Green Hat Day."
"Alright, I was ignorant then. Let's move."
As Rayne's words fell, 120 streams of light flew out from his palm and, under his Divine Sense, accurately entered the bodies of the 120 action team members.
These were Demon Suppressing Talismans, written by Rayne with the power of the Pure Yang Golden Bell, specifically designed to counter evil and demonic Qi.
With Rayne's current Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation.
One Demon Suppressing Talisman was enough to directly kill a Vampire of the Earl level, and even a Vampire Marquis would be severely wounded.
And these Demon Suppressing Talismans, once embedded in the action team members' bodies, were enough to protect them from being harmed by evil forces, and even as an auxiliary attack, they could inflict fatal damage on Vampires for a certain period of time.
Upon seeing this scene.
Frank also let out a sneer, put away the ballistic knife in his hand, and got out of the car.
Immediately after, following an order from Frank.
The action team, consisting of 120 people, quickly moved in a precise combat formation to encircle the nightclub.
After eliminating the threat from supernatural beings like Vampires.
With Frank's strength, plus the action team he personally recruited and trained, taking down the Irish Mob was not difficult.
As for Rayne, he had no interest in personally confronting those Mortal ants.
What interested Rayne more was the Master of the Killing Intent that had been hidden around him for an entire day.
Hidden, cold, yet sharp.
Judging solely from the Killing Intent, this was even a 'talent' not inferior to Frank.
The other party had been staring at him for a whole day.
Perhaps it was because the commotion during the day was too great, or perhaps because they hadn't found a good opportunity, so the other party hadn't made any substantial moves.
However, after arriving outside this Green Hat Nightclub, the other party's Killing Intent had reached its peak.
Out of appreciation for 'talent'.
After feeling the other party's Killing Intent reach its peak, Rayne decided to give them a chance to strike.
Opening the car door, he leaped out.
Rayne's gaze fell directly on a hidden tall building in the darkness.
At the same time, on the rooftop of a building eight hundred meters away.
John Wick watched his target get out of the car through the 8x scope, and suddenly, his heart tightened.
In the 8x scope, Rayne was smiling and waving.
"Fuck!"
John Wick cursed, certain that the other party was waving at him.
At the same time, John Wick could feel a needle-like sense of Deathly danger entanglement him as his finger reached for the sniper rifle's trigger.
He would die, he would definitely die.
At this moment, John Wick's hand, which could stab three people with a pencil without losing stability, was trembling.
"Night Devil, John Wick, the Russian Mafia sent you, didn't they?"
Just as John Wick was momentarily distracted, a slightly playful voice came from behind him.
Almost instinctively, John Wick rolled over, swiftly drew a pistol from his waist, gripped it with both hands, and accurately locked onto the newcomer's vital points like a Beast.
Damn it!
But when he saw the newcomer's face, John Wick, despite having the clear advantage, felt a cold sweat break out on his forehead.
The newcomer was Rayne, the same target John Wick had seen earlier in the 8x scope.
It was only an instant.
John Wick could guarantee that his moment of distraction did not exceed one second.
And in that short amount of time, the other party had already crossed at least 800 meters of straight distance out of thin air, appearing silently behind him.
Facing the extremely vigilant John Wick.
Rayne, however, was calm, as if he had seen through the other party's confusion, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not some ghost."
"My appearance here is just a small trick of Five Ghosts Transporting..."
Rayne raised his hand, displaying his taiyin jade ring.
Then, seeing the other party's bewildered expression, he felt a sense of disinterest.
Damn it, what the hell does the other party know about Five Ghosts Transporting?
It's no fun showing off, bah, it's not even stylish to show off in front of people.
Maybe it's better to just kill him directly.
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