Mephisto had an embarrassed expression on his face, he nodded embarrassedly, and continued to tell what happened to him, at that time, Mephisto was indeed proud, dreaming of an unforgettable experience, so he drove into the black quarter of Brooklyn, a place he wanted to visit whenever he had time, where he poured a lot of effort into it, and where many of his investments took root, and attracted more people to his arms. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He thought that he was treated special in the black part of Brooklyn, and he drove down the dilapidated streets of the black part of Brooklyn, and there were indeed many passers-by who looked at him strangely, but Mephisto didn't think much about it, he just felt that his car was stylish, and he was very handsome and handsome, and he deserved the respect of these humble mortals.

After transforming into a mortal, Mephisto lost the authority of the King of Hell, and he exposed his true intelligence, he regarded the earth as a theme park that could be visited and walked casually, which was very American, and Americans had similar emotions to Mephisto wherever they went.

"Wow~! My God, haven't you noticed that the eyes of those people are actually not admiration, but murderous? A white man ran to the black area of Brooklyn to show off his wealth, do you dislike that your life is too long? Even Deadpool, who has always been afraid of heaven and earth, mentioned the black section of Brooklyn with a sense of awe in his tone.

Before Deadpool got cancer, he had a mission in the black section of Brooklyn, and he was very reluctant to outsiders because of the almost semi-indigenous neighborhood relationship between blacks there, and the racial hatred of Chiguoguo for whites, and Deadpool almost got away with that mission, so he still remembers it vividly.

"I thought they were all envious of me, so I grabbed a handful of toffee and threw it to the wild kids running around the streets, telling me how to find Bill. Mephisto said this, with a smug expression, as if pleased with his wit.

Throwing candy to children on the street, this is a very insulting way to ask for directions in any country, I don't know what Mephisto's brain thinks, throwing candy on the ground, this is a symbol of so-called imperialist arrogance, when the neon people invade the Celestial Empire, they love to throw toffee on the ground, if the children pick it up, they will be in a good mood, if they don't pick it up, they will often be angry and start killing.

This is a very disgusting way for some people to show that they are nobler than others, and Mephisto thinks he is doing a good job.

Although the black area of Brooklyn is very poor and xenophobic, only some of them are gang members, just like anywhere, those gangs who rely on drug trafficking for a living, forming gangs, there must always be a few such bullies on a street, and the rest of the black people who want to live a normal life can't stand them, but these people are still very high-profile, driving sports cars all day long, pulling drugs around and having fun, seducing students who are dissatisfied with life in junior high school and high school to join their gangs.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old young people, very simple, once they join the gang, they are very loyal, the gang elders do whatever they want, sometimes they are sold to death, as long as they are led to be happy and happy before, they will be sent to death, in this world, most gangs are the same, although the surface is beautiful, but in fact, they are full of evil, even their relatives have to pit, so Mephisto especially likes these scumbags, they are like viruses, as long as they appear on one street, then the hearts of the whole street will change.

Mephisto looked at these black children triumphantly, calculating in his heart that in a few years, a considerable part of these children would be included in Bill's gang, which was another resource, and Mephisto couldn't help but lick his lips.

His action, in the eyes of the people next to him, is a complete pedophile, a combination of obscenity and perversion, Mephisto is definitely a superb scumbag.

But a rich white man wants to find Bill, no one dares to snub this matter, if you don't get Bill, you will kill someone, Bill is a man with demonic luck, no matter what kind of shootout, he can survive, the police have swept all times, he can dodge, as if there is a demon sheltering him.

An older black teenager vaguely sensed the seriousness of the matter, and he hurried back to find Bill, who was not long before Bill came to Mephisto with a group of men, driving a convertible sports car and four or five well-equipped men.

"You're looking for me?" Bill looked at Mephisto with some confusion, he didn't recognize the person in front of him, Mephisto had seen Bill before, in the form of a shadow, in order to maintain mystery.

"Hey, Brother, don't you recognize me?" Mephisto greeted warmly.

Mephisto said this, and everyone in the room looked at him like idiots.

Little Ivan was nursing his men who were injured by Li Kang, and he was stunned when he heard Mephisto's words.

"I know that Bill of the black section of Brooklyn you mentioned, his nickname is Lucky Bill, and that's a murderous beast, and you actually ran to his chassis and called him Brother?" asked little Ivan in amazement.

"brothers, isn't that a very intimate and friendly way of greeting? I've seen Bill and other Negroes say hello like that a lot. Mephisto said assumedly.

"Please...."Little Ivan raised his forehead, "The title of black brother can only be called between black people, if you are a person of other colors, call them so, it is racial discrimination, you can come back alive, it is already a great luck." ”

"Don't interrupt, let him continue. Li Kang waved his hand and told little Ivan to keep his mouth shut, his interest was now aroused, and being able to hear Mephisto himself tell his history of blood and tears made his mood refreshed.

Mephisto continued to tell his tragic experience with tears in his eyes, Bill looked at Mephisto coldly, he suddenly showed a sunny and warm smile, strode over, and hugged Mephisto hard, this performance was actually very clumsy, he did not hide the fierce light in his eyes, Mephisto used a mortal body for the first time, drank a lot of alcohol and drugs, and was extremely excited mentally, not to mention judgment, and even the basic IQ was offline.

As soon as he entered Bill's house, Bill immediately turned his face, beckoned his subordinates to come over, held Mephisto up, punched and kicked Mephisto, and locked Mephisto in the basement, humiliating and torturing him for more than ten hours.

Bill robbed Mephisto of his money and car, found two of his men, threw Mephisto into the back of a pickup truck, and took him to an abandoned parking lot in the suburbs, where he threw Mephisto into a garbage recycling machine to be humanely destroyed.

Fortunately, Mephisto himself is the king of demons, compared with these gangsters, his luck is against the sky, the car overturned halfway, two people in the cab died on the spot, Mephisto escaped in embarrassment, the little money he had on his body at this time, or from the corpse, there is no way to talk about traveling in New York, he is not qualified, he is not in the mood, and what is worse is that he has been tortured by Bill for most of the day during this holiday.

Mephisto found Li Kang several times and told his story.

If you want to enjoy this, Mephisto doesn't need to leave hell, it's full of scum like Bill, tormenting people, much more talented than this Bill, Mephisto is distressed by the passage of time, twenty-four hours, most of it has passed, and now there are only three or four hours.

It's impossible to enjoy the vacation now, he just wants revenge now! He can't wait for the day when Bill dies, he wants this Bill to die now! That's why he found Li Kang.