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After an alien invasion, Earth eventually won a beautiful battle under the leadership of the company's president, Lex Luthor, oh, who should now be the esteemed S.H.I.E.L.D. chief, the war comes at a cost, regardless of the outcome.

Like all major cities in the world, New York has been battered by war, and all parts of the city need to be financed to rebuild. But there are also places that are not needed, because they themselves are in tatters to the point of being terminally ill, these places are no longer something that money and architects can fix, they are dirty to the bone, and nothing can ever be changed.

This is the case with this bar called "Black Pearl". Every citizen in the neighborhood knew that there was only one bar in the area that they would never be able to enter in their lifetime. It's located at the intersection of Dicknos Street and Banleys Street, and you'll never drop off anyone you love here.

When Kim was in power in New York, the bar was his private property, and the place was ostensibly well-behaved. But after the fall of Jin Ji, this place has become a borderless land for gangsters, and a gang of mobs has basically become the masters here, and fights and brawls with knives and guns are commonplace here.

And today, the bar welcomed an extraordinary guest, like a clear stream pouring into a chaotic muddy water, setting off a violent wave in a dead water.

It was a silver-haired woman, in the words of a bar-hummer, she had the devil's body of a ghost, and she was convex and backward enough. She had impressive silver hair, and blue eyes like clear gems, deep and dangerous. Her perfect face seemed to be frozen, and with the cold aura of her body, it made people feel a thought in their hearts that they could only be seen from a distance and could not be approached.

No one knew her name, no one knew where she came from, only that she was clearly not a native, as the crisp Irish accent betrayed. But everyone in the whole bar was surrounded for her. She wears a casual black jacket and leather pants that cling to her long, perfectly shaped legs.

"Hey, miss, laugh at it, my brother and I bet you have the sweetest smile." A rampant kid in a black leather wallet with a white skull embedded in his coat shouted loudly outside the crowd.

"Can you sing? Is it okay to sing a song? ”

"Where are you from? I'm betting it's Irish, and I still have one-eighth of my Irish ancestry. ”

"Sweetheart, you look awesome and you look like you're pretty good. Will you spank me, hot girl? You can hit anywhere. ”

“......”

Loud yelling filled the bar, the music was loud and bad, and the whole place was filled with the smell of forgotten vomit and smoke, and the anti-socials were unaware of it, still chattering around the cold beauty.

And this beautiful young lady very calmly asked the bartender for a glass of draft beer, and drank it all up, causing the men to be coaxed again.

Draining the glass of wine, she wiped the corners of her mouth lightly, and finally spoke.

"I do come from somewhere else," she said, glancing at everyone as if she had swept through a pack of hungry wolves that had surrounded her, but she showed no fear, "I've come to New York to do something, and for that I need to gather some necessary information, and maybe a little help." ”

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Someone took the lead in shouting, which caused a lot of echoes, "I am willing to serve the beauty in anything." ”

"Thank you." The silver-haired beauty smiled slightly and said, "Actually, my request is also very simple...... Who's your boss? ”

"Huh?" Everyone was silent for a moment, and they didn't seem to be able to react.

"Your boss." "I need to do something, and we may need some people during this time, so I hope your gang will do my bidding until I'm done." ”

She said this as a matter of course, as if what she said was justified. The gangsters were in an uproar, flirting with beautiful women was one thing, but she said that she was going to take charge of the gang and that's another. Even if these mobsters are actually just some small forces that are not taken seriously in New York, if anyone can be the leader, where will they put their face?

"Hey, you might be a bit of a gesture, I'll admit it." A balding black man stepped forward, his bare chest muscles as solid as a rock, "This is not a playground. ”

Then, he showed a hint of thief: "But if you can cooperate a little later, maybe the brothers can pretend not to hear." ”

The thugs were in a hurry again, and seemed to be shouting the nicknames of the black bald men. The guy was even more triumphant, unconsciously reaching out to the plump buttocks of this beautiful woman's black leather pants.

The silver-haired woman's gaze glanced at him, and for a moment, the strong man felt a killing intent like a poisonous snake from the pair of jewel-like pupils, and just a second of looking at each other made people shudder.

"I hope you think it's worth it." The woman spoke lightly, as if talking to herself.

In the next second, she moved suddenly, her graceful body flew up, and the black high-heeled soles slammed into the strong man's face. A few teeth wrapped in blood were thrown out of his mouth with a scream, and the black man fell on his back on the dirty floor with a wail, moaning weakly.

There was a short silence, and the cheers came to an abrupt end, these people really didn't think that this girl would dare to be so arrogant on their territory.

But then they reacted, no matter how they said they were all outlaws, if they didn't do it at this time, they wouldn't be mixed up in New York in the future?

But this was just the beginning, and the next development was completely unexpected for them. A large group of strong men in the whole bar rushed at an unarmed little girl with their teeth and claws, but without exception, they were knocked out in various postures. Tables and chairs were scattered everywhere, and some guys even showed knives and sticks, but they didn't help them survive the woman's second move. She was like an invincible god of war, and it took less than five minutes for her bare hands to fall to the ground.

At the end of the fight, the silver-haired woman stepped on the chest of one of the thugs who had just screamed the most, and the slender high-heeled soles almost made him breathless.

He said bitterly: "Beauty...... Beauty, you have something to say...... We're just flirting......"

"I said it, the request is simple." The woman said lightly, "From today onwards, I will be your new leader, you just need to follow my orders...... I have an important business to do. ”