Chapter Seventy-Two: Not Really

Man is a creature with a sense of commonality, which is different from the collective and the individual, in this vast universe, a guy who grew up on the earth naturally can't have a sense of commonality, and naturally can't have a sense of belonging, Clark has always liked to be alone, not that he is a maverick, but that he is like this.

When others work hard for a mouthful of food, he has nothing to adapt to, but it is understandable, after all, his pattern is different, his world view is different, and his outlook on life is different.

In the same way, he will not get sick, and he is not as fragile as humans, he can do what humans can do, and he can do what humans can't, strong strength, unparalleled speed, super perception, for which he used to agonize, but more often than not.

And then suddenly a guy who is different from ordinary people comes out one day, what will happen? Clark looked at Feng Chen's unaware appearance, he frowned slightly, Feng Chen, a guy from the East, has an aura that is different from ordinary people, for the guy who has been looking for a special guy like himself for several years, after these few days of getting along, this guy has always made himself unable to see through, and with a mystery, but this is not a problem, he also has secrets.

The important thing is that there is a common language between himself and Feng Chen, maybe it is what this guy often says, "Things gather by like, and people by groups".

So Clark quietly followed behind the black van, although the strength of Feng Chen's body was different from that of ordinary people, but after all, it was flesh and blood, especially in this country where guns were free.

Feng Chen's humming a little song can naturally be heard by Clark, the difference between the two is more than three hundred meters, among them is the black van, Clark is a little crying and laughing, doesn't this guy have a trace of vigilance?

When he walked to a narrow road, Feng Chen seemed to notice something, and Sith, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the car, saw the oriental man speed up, and his originally sleepy appearance immediately came to his senses, and said in a low voice: "Charlie! That guy seems to have spotted us! ”

Charlie glanced at the endless traffic in front of him, his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he immediately ordered: "Get out of the car!" ”

The black van pulled over, and Clark also stopped, and he noticed that five men came down from above, two of them wearing caps and masks, these five people were clearly seen by their own eyes from the inside out, and a gun was pinned to the waist of one of them, and the five people rushed in the direction of Dust, and Dusty accelerated at this time, flashing around a corner.

Clark couldn't help but worry about Dust, because he saw that Dusty seemed to be running into a dead end in a panic, and he had to slow down.

"Damn it! How did this guy go so fast! Sith scolded angrily, took the first step through the street corner, and then saw a hutong, standing in the same place, he was slightly stunned at first, and then looked around vigilantly.

"It's a coincidence that I've met you all here." Feng Chen's hands were in his pockets, the whole person was leaning against the wall, stepping on the wall with one foot, and saw the tall man in the leather jacket appear first, and then four more guys with unkind faces came over, two of them were still wearing masks, and they didn't seem to know where to call them.

"No more nonsense!!" Charlie snorted coldly and walked to the front, he stared at Feng Chen and said coldly: "Matthew just asked you to help pick up a ball, you are so heavy-handed!" ”

"That's not going to happen." To the other party's surprise, the oriental man in front of him actually looked thoughtful, Sith leaned in front of Charlie and whispered something, Charlie just sneered.

The man in front of him seemed to be prepared, but there were no ambushes around him at all, which means that he was only one person, could it be that he still wanted to put this group of people with knives and guns alone?!

It's not acting in a movie.

Sith and the green-haired man glanced at each other, this is in the city after all, and a quick solution is the king, so he walked towards Feng Chen with a sneer, and Feng Chen seemed to be still thinking about it.

"It's a foreigner, after all, this is the city of Manhattan!" The green-haired man made a saw-like sound and pulled out a dagger from behind his back.

"Go back to your mother's belly and think about it!! Gremlin!! Sith slammed the iron chain in his hand and smashed it into Feng Chen, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, if the iron chain made of solid pure iron hit someone else's head, it would definitely break the head and bleed, Feng Chen's calm eyes looked at the Sith's eyes, and the dust saw the evil in his eyes.

Seeing that the Sith blow was about to succeed, but what was unexpected in the next second was that the Oriental man who was supposed to fall to the ground and beg for mercy easily grabbed the head-on blow at this time, and then, with a casual hand, he instantly burst out and punched the Sith in the abdomen.

There was a muffled snort from the dead end, Sith convulsed to the ground, and before Charlie could react, then the oriental man's body jumped up slightly, and the next second it was like a gravity whirlwind, and a whip leg was thrown in the face of the green-haired man, and it was directly pumped out, hitting the wall with a chilling sound.

"That's right, it's not going to be," Feng Chen clapped his hands, looked at Charlie, who suddenly flipped because of the situation, looked at his pale face, and said calmly: "It's naturally no problem to just help pick up a ball, but that guy's mouth is too stinky." ”

"Just like you."

From the beginning to the present, Feng Chen has always been calm, because he has never taken this matter to heart.

"If you talk well, it won't be, you see, now?" Feng Chen said with a smile.

Charlie swallowed a mouthful of spit, he never thought that the oriental man in front of him just poured a basin of cold water on himself, and the smile on the corner of his mouth at this time was like a demon from the abyss, walking towards him step by step.

"Don't come here!!" There was a hint of calmness in Charlie's trembling voice, and he saw Sith lying on the ground with a slight convulsion, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood, while his other companion hung his head and spread his hands on the ground, nestled under the wall like a dead dog.

"You actually killed them!!" Charlie let out a sharp voice, and this time his mental defense completely collapsed.

Feng Chen shook his head secretly, murder? It's really not that much, but a small warning is worthy of the name, Clarke, who was observing from afar, looked at Feng Dust in a complicated way, if he wanted to make a move, it was likely to cause death.

At this time, one of the men wearing a mask suddenly grabbed the other man in a mask and scolded in a low voice: "Bills! Have you lost your mind! Guns in public!! ”

Feng Chen tilted his head slightly, and was stunned when he saw a man in a mask holding a gun and pointing it at him.

"Shut up! Damas! I'm going to let this yellow-skinned monkey who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth know whose territory this is!! Beers's exposed eyes shone fiercely, and Feng Chen was slightly surprised, this guy had seen blood, and he was a fierce man.

Clark, who was far away, frowned when he saw the other party take out his gun, he didn't want the guy he could talk to be here like this.

"Hey! Yellow-skinned monkey! Do you want to talk about it now? Beers threatened, his cold muzzle pointed at the man opposite, who had been calm, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Calm down...... Calm down...... Man......" Feng Chen raised his hands cooperatively, but there was no panic on that smiling face.

"Hurry up!" Damas yelled under his breath as he saw a police car coming down the street.

"Now! Get down on your knees and apologize!! Beers glanced at Damas dissatisfied, with a hint of disdain, such a timid companion could never appreciate the pleasure of holding others in the palm of his hand.

"Guns or something...... It's too dangerous......" Feng Chen suddenly showed a smile, and then walked towards this side with his hands raised, he looked straight into Beers' eyes, and continued: "Or ...... Put down the gun, we can talk about it well......"

"Shut up!! Right now!! Immediately!! On your knees!! Bills let out a sudden roar.

At this time, sirens were heard outside.

Feng Chen's smile at this time seemed to be extremely good, and he even raised his eyebrows, glanced outside, tilted his head slightly, and motioned to Bills to listen to the siren outside.

"Come on...... Shoot......"

Beers was instantly stimulated, his eyes were red, and he suddenly pulled the trigger, and at the same time, everything in Dust's field of vision was slowed down, and the moment the bullet came out of the chamber, a powerful aura erupted from the opposite side of the street, and then in a flash, Clark's figure appeared in front of Dusty almost synchronously.

Feng Chen looked at it clearly, but Damas only felt a sudden gust of wind, and then a gunshot rang out, and his face turned pale suddenly, and the next second he saw this oriental man still standing there unharmed, and Bills trembled, his eyes widened, and he sat on the ground, and he roared angrily:

"Impossible! How could I be off!! ”

"Shut up!! You brainless bastard!! Idiot!! Damas kicked Bills to the ground, his face was pale, Charlie was already squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, he never imagined that it would become like this, all this was really unacceptable to himself as a guy with half a foot in the school, and there was only one voice in his head.

"Murdered ......"

"Murdered ......"

"Hold your head!! Get down!! A sudden brake was heard, and two policemen pointed their guns at a pedestrian in the street.

"It's over......" Damas's face turned even paler.

"You three! Squat down with your head in your hands!! A police officer held his gun firmly at the three Damas trio, and then saw the Sith and the green-haired man lying on the ground opposite, the large pool of blood was extremely dazzling, he looked serious, and motioned to his colleagues.

"Report! There was a shooting on the streets of Century in downtown Manhattan, and now it's time to increase support! At the same time help me contact the ambulance, there are two wounded! ”

After finishing speaking, another policeman looked at Feng Chen, and said sharply with a gun: "And you!" Squatting in the corner with your head in your hands! ”

The corners of Feng Chen's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, what kind of joke are you kidding, what is your identity! A strong man who breaks the shackles of life! A guy who dares to press Hell Lucifer to the ground and rub it! Will someone compromise with a gun pointed at it?

Feng Chen's eyes looked around, as if looking for the best escape route, and then he moved and squatted down against the wall.

Not to mention, this dead end is clean here.