Chapter 559: K, who brought everyone's hope, arrives in a meat grinder-like street fight



Chapter 559: K, who brought everyone's hope, arrives in a meat grinder-like street fight

Chapter 559: K, who brought everyone's hope, arrives in a meat grinder-like street fight

Riley's words seemed self-deprecating, but they came from the heart.

This made K obviously silent, and he looked at Riley deeply.

Then he spoke seriously to J, who was aiming with a heavy sniper rifle in one hand.

"J."

"You come with me."

"You are of no use here right now. You will only bring about unnecessary sacrifices."

Hearing what K said.

J, who was staring at the scope, shook his head slightly and spoke hoarsely.

"Brother K."

"I will not leave New York Harbor."

"Now that one of my hands is broken, I can't provide any help to Rainey in New York Harbor, but at least I won't be a burden, and I don't need others to take care of me."

"But if I leave with you on the boat, I won't be able to swim the last few kilometers, and you might get into an accident as well."

"After all, I know..."

Speaking of this.

J's shoulders trembled slightly, and he clenched his right fist tightly and continued.

"If I can't hold on, Brother K, you will definitely not watch me sink to the bottom of the sea, and you will do your best to help me."

"It's hard for one person to swim a few kilometers, and if I were alone... I wouldn't have any chance at all."

"So, Brother K, let me stay here."

"At least, it can help you buy more time. It will definitely prevent them from easily discovering that you have left New York Harbor."

J's words.

K fell silent. He looked at his disabled left arm with unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

Just as I was about to continue saying something.

Riley simply waved his hand, interrupting his subsequent words and said without any doubt.

"Don't waste your time."

"K, come with me to the bottom floor of the freighter. That inflatable kayak was originally used to transport small contraband on the high seas. It's very small, and it's difficult for one person to sit in it. You can't bring J with you, let alone take care of him on the way."

"I gave you this chance to escape, not because... you hesitated and struggled for so long on this matter."

"If you escape this time, you must restart the now shattered poker organization."

After saying that.

Riley didn't even give K a chance to speak and led the way towards the bottom floor of the freighter.

K glanced at J, who was watching the two enemies instead of him, then took a deep breath, turned around and followed Riley to the bottom of the freighter.

......

After a few seconds.

Riley came to the bottom floor of the freighter, took out an inflatable kayak from the utility room, threw an air pump in front of K and gestured.

"Pump it up."

"This freighter is too old and has no other speedboats, so we can only use this one."

"But in this case, it's nice to have an inflatable kayak so you don't have to swim over there."

Speaking of this.

Riley took out a paddle and a life jacket from the utility room, threw them in front of K, and continued.

"Put it on."

"Don't die in the sea in New York Harbor. If you do, not only will our poker organization not be saved, but there won't even be anyone to collect your body."

"You prepare the necessary things down below, then open the side door and get off the boat from there. Leave it to J and me up there."

"Give me the intercom on your collar. You won't need it later."

"Lest you be disturbed by the situation in New York Harbor."

"As for whether the mission was successful, we can find out by asking around. It's not a difficult thing."

Looking at Riley who was extending his hand to him, K hesitated for two seconds before taking the walkie-talkie and handing it to him.

Riley put the walkie-talkie into his pocket and walked towards the iron ladder to the freighter deck.

Just when leaving.

He seemed to suddenly remember something, looked at K who was pumping up the kayak, narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully.

"Oh, there's one more thing."

"The professor hid in a villa at the foot of Bear Mountain. The password is the founding time of the poker organization. If you have the chance, you can go there and take a look."

"Although I'm not sure what the professor is thinking right now, if he didn't leave New York City earlier, he is most likely in that place."

Hear this.

K, who was pumping up the kayak, suddenly thought of a possibility and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Riley."

"What if the professor is not at the villa in Bear Mountain and I can't find him?"

"I can't find him." Riley repeated K's words and said with a sharp look in his eyes.

"If you can't find him, then you can live well with those little guys and develop our poker organization well."

"Don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with, and don't bother with his damn ambitions."

"Remember, K."

"Although the poker organization was founded by the professor, if he has decided to give up, then you, as King K, who cares most about every member, must shoulder the future of the poker organization."

"I don't want...the opportunity that Rennie and I risked our lives to secure for you to be wasted in vain."

After saying.

Riley left the bottom floor of the freighter without hesitation and returned to the deck.

He took a deep puff of the cigar in his hand, then threw it on the deck, crushed it with his shoe, pressed the talk button on the intercom, and spoke slowly.

"Rennie."

"I arranged for K to leave New York Harbor."

As soon as these words came out.

Rennie seemed stunned for a moment, and then roared with obvious anger.

"Riley, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Now that all entrances and exits to New York Harbor are blocked, how can we leave? Are you going to let K die?"

"Hurry and pull him back. Although his bait mission is over now, don't make him a meaningless sacrifice for me."

Riley didn't show much expression in response to Rennie's roar. He just scratched his ear with his little finger and explained nonchalantly.

"Don't worry, I'm going to let him leave in the only kayak on the freighter, not to let him go through the two exits and die in vain."

"Ten betrayed the organization, and Q was killed by her. Now no one can contact the professor, and the remaining little guys are in a panic."

"I don't know what the professor is planning, but at least... we need to send someone back to sort out the organization that is about to fall apart."

"There's no one better suited to handle this matter than K. What do you think?"

Rennie, who was on the other end of the intercom, was obviously silent for a few seconds, and then said without question.

"Just this once."

"If you want to do any special operations later, you must discuss it with me first."

"Help me keep an eye on the direction of the abandoned freighter. Don't let those two people have the chance to cooperate with the enemy at Exit 1 and surround us."

......

now.

The Port of New York calmed down again, but the atmosphere became increasingly depressing and solemn.

From the initial test, it completely turned into a street fight like a meat grinder. The people from both sides began to gradually approach each other, and a fierce battle might happen in the next second.

And just when the atmosphere was becoming more tense.

“Plop—”

On the seaward side of the old freighter, an inflatable kayak was thrown into the sea.

A man wearing a life jacket carefully jumped onto the kayak and immediately began paddling with all his might, heading off into the distance...

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