Even Swans Can't Fill His Appetite (6)

Boom!

An accurate shell hit them at Barton's position, the flames instantly illuminating the entire harbor.

"Agent Barton! - Alan was not in a hurry to reveal himself, continuing to hide."

"I'm okay!"

At this moment, a figure jumped in front of Kingpin, holding a sword, cold sharp eyes looking at the gangster boss.

It's Alan.

"Looks like you made the wrong decision." Kingpin grinned, took off his suit, revealing his stocky muscles, his hands as big as the calves of a normal person.Waiting for the next round of Kingpin's close, Alan slightly lowered his center of gravity, leaning on his left hand to the ground, kicking this guy's chin with a kick.

Bang!

The force of the kick was so great that Kingpin fell backwards, but when he was 10cm above the ground, he made a move that normal people could not do, standing up. 

He spat out a mouthful of blood with two teeth, his eyes glaring at Alan.