Bai Jing didn't have time to study Ryan's mental journey, and he looked at the building in front of him curiously.

It seems to be a very ordinary building, but there is something else on the inside.

Outside, he could hear some sounds, and with his hearing, he could only hear so much, and ordinary people probably wouldn't be able to hear anything.

Ryan entered the building with a white mirror, and after walking through a few very ordinary corridors, he suddenly opened a door that said "Fire Passage", and in an instant, the sound waves, screams, shouts, deafening, and went straight to the sky!

Hurriedly activated the phagocytosis function attached to his ears, filtering most of the sound, and Bai Jing felt a little better.

This feature seems to be used a lot.

Light can also swallow up some of it, and it is not necessary to have such a good look in the eyes under normal circumstances.

Inside the door is probably a bar, very horse-forked kind, Bai Jing looked at the young and beautiful women on the stage with some surprise in a variety of postures that Bai Jing had never seen at all, wantonly showing off their bodies, surrounded by a group of obscene men, from time to time with wine splashed, or grabbed a thigh or something.

Is this rotten capitalism, I am I!

"Next to Hell's Kitchen is Broadway, where many girls with opera dreams go to find their dreams, but how expensive Broadway housing prices are and the cost of living is high, so they can only live here and make a living by selling their bodies!" Ryan saw Bai Jing's straight eyes, and suddenly realized that this superpowered person also seemed to have weaknesses!

Like women? It's so easy to do, nothing in Hell's Kitchen lacks a woman!

"Wait, you're saying this is Hell's Kitchen?" Bai Jing heard a key word.

"yes!" Ryan nodded: "Actually, the official name should be called Clinton District, but who cares!" ”

"It seems that there is such a saying!" Bai Jing nodded, there is a place in Hell's Kitchen in reality, but it is not created by movies and TV series.

He continued to look at the lights around him, and he could only look at it, still in this dimly lit environment.

If you turn on Super Vision and scan it closely, all kinds of dirt and greasy will be as obvious as the lice on the top of Saitama's head, which he has just experienced in the car.

It can only be said that if there is not a black hole to swallow, he would have spit it out.

After walking through the bar, to the backyard, through a door, the hustle and bustle is suddenly far away.

This is a somewhat long corridor, and the gang members in suits and leather shoes are standing in the corridor, maybe Ryan's status is not low, and when they saw Ryan bring people in, they only nodded their heads, and let them go without searching.

"Please!" Ryan pushed the door open for the white mirror, and inside the door was a vast world, with a large and clean floor decoration, bodyguards standing or walking around casually, and a bearded boss sitting in the center of the hall watching TV.

There is no need to ask why he is the boss, and Bai Jing doesn't think that anyone other than the boss can smoke cigars and watch SpongeBob SquarePants in an underworld organization.

"Boss!" Ryan shouted under his breath.

"Wait a minute!" The boss waved his hand and continued to watch TV.

"Our boss's name is Bronte Quinn, nicknamed Plague Rat, who is good at hand-to-hand combat and pistol shooting!" Ryan said: "The one next to him is called Calland Quinn, the younger brother of the boss, retired from the Amerika Marine Corps, melee combat, and marksmanship are first-class!" ”

Bai Jing didn't look at the two men, but looked at the TV.

He also likes SpongeBob SquarePants, but it's a pity that his family was poor in his early years, and he was busy studying and didn't have time to watch, and when he got rich later, he was busy playing games and work, so he didn't have time to watch.

Lying on the sofa like this and watching anime comfortably is also his dream!

So he simply stepped forward, scanned it, devoured the sofa spotlessly, without any bacteria, and then lay down.

Brontë Quinn turned his head in shock: "Who told you to sit down!" ”

"Smack!" Bai Jing slapped him on the shoulder: "You say it again?" ”

This kind of scum, Bai Jing doesn't want to communicate peacefully at all, just go up recklessly.

Bronte Quinn was shocked to feel his weakened self, he was proficient in martial arts and naturally knew quite well about his body.

In an instant, it was determined that he was anemia and hypoxia caused by a large amount of blood loss!

But why, I usually eat a balanced diet and exercise regularly!

Bai Jing picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, and turned his head to look at Brontë Quinn.

"I heard you're interested in my phone?" Bai Jing asked.

"Is that you?" Bronte Quinn looked at Bai Jing in shock, and then turned his head to look at Ryan, his eyes were full of unwillingness, you betrayed me?

"You're pretty good-eyed!" Bai Jing took out his mobile phone and said: "This is a smartphone released by Xia Wei in 2020, 100 million pixel camera, 8+256G memory, 66W fast charging, support 3,4,5G network, it's a pity that your America cut off Xia Wei's chip, so it no longer has mate50!"

took out his phone, unlocked his fingerprint, and then showed Brontë Quinn, and took a selfie with a scissorhands.

Looking at his clear self on his phone, Brontë was full of shock and fear.

In recent years, mobile phones can have 300W pixels, which is already an ultra-high configuration, even if it is a digital camera, there are very few with 300W pixels.

Xia is the front camera with 1200W pixels.

It is precisely because he knows the technological content of this mobile phone that he is more and more terrifying, why would he play the idea of this mobile phone?

What kind of force does he belong to? Can I afford to mess with it?

Why did he tell me the data of his phone so clearly?

You know, there is a capital offense, that is, you know too much!

"You are always like this, you sell your own unique things at a dead price, and if you don't have them, you desperately want to get them, and if you can't get it, you play tricks!" Bai Jing muttered, "Now you are still a lighthouse country, but in another ten years, everyone will recognize your true nature. ”

"You, what are you talking about, I don't understand." Brontë is about to cry, what does it matter to me that America is a hooligan, if you hate America, then we are partners!

I'm a black one, and I'm obviously a cancer of America!

"I haven't killed anyone before, but now it seems that I can't kill anyone, so I'll say something that makes me angry, so I can do it!" Bai Jing said lightly.

"Huh?" Brontë was stunned.

He just watched as Bai Jing took out a silver-white revolver from his arms and put it on his head.

Calland, who was on the side, finally realized that something was wrong, and raised his gun to shoot, and the whole process did not take more than 0.7 seconds!

Then he saw the bullet hovering beside the yellow man's temple, first to dust, and then to disappear into thin air.

Boom!

White Mirror has finally shot!

It was the first time he had killed someone, and he felt bad.

He used to be a person who stepped on a snail on the road and had to be uncomfortable for a long time!

But what if you don't kill?

If he didn't kill, Brontë couldn't possibly give up.

mate40 represents a trillion-dollar market, and not only Brontë will be tempted, but maybe any CIA and FBI will end up.

At that time, you can only run for your life, and expose your abilities along the way, and then attract more powerful pursuits.

Endlessly, endlessly.

He doesn't have any money yet, so can he rob him along the way?

That swallowed the mate40 and destroyed the corpse?

It's also impossible, the mate40 is a good opportunity to overtake in the Celestial Empire corner, in order not to let Xia Guo suffer the bird's anger in 12 years, Bai Jing must do something!

For example!

Boom!

Brontë is dead!

Turn the gun and aim it at Callander!

One shot gave him a clear idea of the recoil of this gun.

The invisible gravitational pull acts on the grab, helping to stabilize the state of the gun.

Calland hurriedly wanted to dodge, but under this kind of slow motion, how could he dodge!

Boom!

Shot in the eyebrows, one shot kills!

Callander, die!

"There are assassins!" The bodyguards standing around actually noticed that something was wrong, but everything was too fast and too fast!

From the white mirror to the gun, to the shooting of two people, it took less than 1 second, who reflected this?

Some of the elite have just pulled out their guns now!

And then no shots were fired!

Because the boss is dead, it's even more important to capture the gunman alive and ask who is behind it.

After all, like being the boss in the upper position, it is very important to avenge the previous boss!

What's more, the young man in front of him is holding a gun and pointing it at his head.

"From today onwards, the Squirrel Gang, it's up to me!" The young man's clear voice echoed through the hall.