The battle over New York City is in full swing, and all the superheroes are willing to fight their enemies to the death.

But it's a pity that no matter how strong their will is, the gap between their strengths is difficult to erase.

With Lu Mang's disappearance, the situation on the superhero's side is getting worse and worse, and there are signs of rout.

At this time, Nick Fury, director of S.H.I.E.L.D., was still arguing with the bigwigs behind him.

No matter how much he pleaded, or even begged, those bigwigs ignored it like they had an iron heart.

At this time, more enemies poured out of the portals created by the Space Gems.

If it weren't for the continuous entry into the account later, Lu Mang would have thought that Luo Xiaolou would have been scared to death on the spot. Although no one will definitely be able to find out that he is the culprit, but because he was made difficult by someone, his girlfriend and adoptive mother killed people, and he still can't do this kind of thing.

Lu Mang put aside Luo Xiaolou's affairs and happily watched his harvest in one night. Yesterday he had a total of 455 points, and he spent 100 points to draw a lottery to get a "worn-out sunhat", and then with the 447 points contributed by Luo Xiaolou and others last night, he now has a total of 802 points.

It's not bad to pay, if you come out like this every day, you can break through in less than a month. However, I don't seem to see the use of so many now, so let's draw a lottery. Take out 700 points out of 802 points to draw 7 times, and what if you pull out something as awesome as a "worn-out visor"?

Just do it, Lu Mang immediately clicked on the lottery interface after making up his mind.

Start, stop.

With a ding, four very familiar big words appeared on the lottery wheel - "Thank you for your patronage".

I'll go, thank you for your patronage, why don't you have another bottle?

Lu Mang once again complained that his resentment could not be added, otherwise he would be able to draw many prizes for himself.

Again, another "thank you for your patronage", Lu Mang was speechless.

Again, thank you for your patronage. Lu Mang was a little worried, he didn't win three times in a row, and the odds of winning the lottery were too pitiful, what if he still didn't win the remaining 4 times?

Forget it, no matter what, let's draw it first, and then find a way to earn it. Lu Mang knew that his own gambler mentality was not advisable, but since he had already started gambling, there was no reason to give up halfway.

Before Lu Mang was desperate, something different from thank you for your patronage finally appeared on the lottery wheel, a small round mirror.

This mirror is a little familiar, it seems to be similar to the small mirror that Zheng Meili used for makeup in the car a few days ago, what is it?

Lu Mang carefully read the instructions, the hostile reflector - after the user wears it, the user can use it to reflect the enemy's hostility to other people within half an hour.

It seemed to be quite useful, Lu Mang was very happy, and aimed at the last 102 points.

Do you want to do it again?

If you don't smoke, it seems a little unwilling, but if you smoke it, there are 2 points left, which doesn't seem to be very safe.

When Lu Mang was entangled, another prompt suddenly popped up.

"The host gains 1 point of resentment from Liu Honghong, and the host +1."

I'll go! This Liu Honghong, I've watched too many brain-dead TV series! The director of the East is not very good, and you are an ordinary middle-aged female nurse who has broken her heart for other people's lifelong events.

However, this Liu Honghong also solved the entanglement in Lu Mang's heart. It's not hard to make money, and after you go out, you can do something that people are not used to.

Draw, it feels so good, this lottery will definitely produce good things.

Again, a small blue pill appeared on the lottery wheel.

Little blue pills?

Lu Mang involuntarily looked towards the door of the bathroom, fortunately no one came in, it would be bad if people saw it. He is still so young, he really doesn't need this thing, which Guan Xiaoxin can prove. Besides, in the future, I don't think I will need this thing anymore.

Uh, no. Lu Mang looked carefully at the lottery carousel, and it turned out that the name of this thing was three words, not two. However, the name of this "strong pill" seems a bit unreliable, right?

40 minutes later, Lu Mang walked out of the bathroom with a sore face. Fortunately, this dark night system is still reliable after all, and he didn't fool him with expired strong pills. Although he had been pulling his stomach for half an hour, his strength had indeed increased a lot, as evidenced by the shower head in the bathroom that he had bent.

As soon as she went out, the thin and small Chen Youyou pounced, and Lu Mang easily picked her up and put her on his shoulder to make her happy.

"Eat a bad stomach, give it, this is the medicine for you!"

Zheng Xiyan threw the medicine to Lu Mang, and looked at Chen Youyou, who was playing with Lu Mang, with sadness and relief.

The sad thing is that her poor niece has been crying non-stop since her sister's accident, and even she can't dissuade her, and you can only show the appearance of a normal 8-year-old girl in front of Lu Mang. This is also the reason why she forcibly took Lu Mang from the public hospital to St. Mary's Hospital despite the opposition of the Jinrong Group.

But this Lu Mang should have nothing to do with Youyou, even if it is related, it can only be said that it is an enemy relationship, why did Youyou treat him like this?

Zheng Xiyan couldn't figure it out, she asked her classmate Dongfang Jibai, the chief surgeon, for advice, and Dongfang couldn't explain it to her. In the end, the director of the psychology department put forward a guess, saying that it was possible that Chen Youyou was too stimulated by the loss of his parents at the same time, and mistakenly transferred his feelings for his parents to this driver named Lu Mang.

There are many loopholes in this speculation, Zheng Xiyan doesn't believe it at all, but he has no choice but to believe it for the time being when he is a dead horse and a live horse doctor. Fortunately, this person named Lu Mang is quite honest, and he is not bad for Youyou.

But what's next?

Chen Youyou is only so big, can she smoothly inherit Jinrong Group, a large group with assets of tens of billions? Her direct blood relatives have all disappeared within an hour, will the jackals, tigers and leopards of the Chen family and the Zhao family let her go?

There is also this taxi driver named Lu Mang, no matter what the reason, Chen Hu and his wife died in his car, and the people of Jinrong Group will easily let him go?

What should be done in the future, Zheng Xiyan is very confused.

Lu Mang tried to take out the cigarette case from the left inner pocket of his suit with his trembling right hand, and for the first time he felt that he should take a deep puff of cigarette to relieve his tension.

Click, click, click, three times in a row, this cheap disposable lighter lit the cigarette in his hand.

Lu Mang took a deep breath greedily and slowly spit it out, and the faint green smoke around his body gradually dissipated in the pouring rain.

I'm probably dead, right? Lu Mang looked at the raindrops passing through his palm in a daze, and had such an understanding in his heart.