The Holy Lord's voice came from the shadow ninja, "How are you thinking about it? Kingpin!"

"You are anxious, Holy Lord! What makes you anxious? I am very interested!" Jin Bing did not continue to speak in response to the Holy Lord.

"Hmph, I'm really impatient, so I'll raise the price. Not only do I promise to help you break through the limits of your body after I'm resurrected, but I'll also resurrect your son and wife. You just need to help me collect the talismans!"

Jin Bing fell silent after hearing this. His wife and son had always been a pain in his heart. "You are such a devil!"

"Thank you for the compliment! It seems that you have made up your mind. This is the location of the chicken talisman and what happened! The Black Hand Gang's trash is still too weak for a government base!" The black shadow ninja possessed by the Holy Lord threw a dart.

There was a page of information on it, pinned to Jin Bing's desk.

"The Black Hand Gang is nothing but trash," Jin Bing said with disdain. So the Black Hand Gang is an international terrorist organization, but in Jin Bing's eyes, it is just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp.

Then a black shadow ninja appeared with a dragon-shaped statue instrument in his hand, and placed it respectfully on Kingpin's desk.

"This instrument can detect the location of the surrounding talismans. I hope to hear good news from you, Kingpin!" The black shadow ninja gradually merged into the shadow under his feet and disappeared.

Kingpin took a deep drag on his cigar and pressed the bell on the table.

After a while, a burly man with a target tattooed on his head walked in. He was Kingpin's right-hand man, Bullseye.

Jin Jiang took a look at the information, then threw it to Bullseye and said, "Make a move behind the Black Hand Gang and let these cannon fodder test it first!"

"yes!"

Jin Bing turned and looked out the window. "Forget it, gather the men and listen to my orders when the time comes!"

Jin Bing is ready to take action himself, and he is determined to get the talisman!