New York, Queens. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After changing into neat clothes, Yan Yan left the grocery store in good spirits, with a lazy and harmless smile on his face, and quickly blended into the hurried crowd on the street.

Christmas has just passed, but in the hurried passers-by, there is no sense of festive atmosphere, and there is a faint smell of gunpowder in the damp and cold air, which makes the ruins of red and green ribbons left by Christmas on the street even more bleak and sad.

In the mirror world, Yan Yan spent 30,000 gold coins to strengthen his attributes to level 6, and the enhancement of the multi-tower system is not just a simple increase in attributes, but an all-round enhancement.

Yan Yan's bones became tougher, his muscles became more elastic, and his five senses also became stronger, inhuman and powerful, and now he could find the breath of all living creatures within a radius of dozens of miles as long as he twitched his nose.

Mixed in the crowd, Yan Yan had a cigarette in his mouth, but his ears were keen to search for useful information in the chats of the people around him, Queens was racially mixed and full of violence, more than seventy percent of the people were gang members, as long as you could find the right person here, you could buy any information you wanted.

However, after only walking half a block, Yan Yan grinned in satisfaction.

As he expected, after he left, the entire underground world of New York was in chaos, and the government department's thorough investigation and crackdown on the Kim Group made the New York bigwigs like sharks smelling blood, and they used all their manpower in unison, basically in just two days, this group of hungry greedy wolves swallowed up Kim and all the businesses outside Manhattan.

Near noon, the hungry Yan Yan found a restaurant at random, and directly ordered half a leg of lamb stuffed with garlic and a yellowed wheat bread, and the hunchbacked and emaciated shopkeeper took the initiative to send a whole stocky Argon sausage and a large glass of home-brewed dark beer after confirming that Yan Yan had enough money in his pocket.

At Yan Yan's back table, several street gangsters with sickly white skin and poisonous spots are discussing in full swing, who will become the new overlord of the New York underworld, the Russian gangster who has sprung up? Or the Italian mafia, which will come to power in the end, there is a heated discussion.

"Voluntary withdrawal? Kim and this old fox!! Not! Looks like my Russian friend has been mixing up pretty well lately! Can you take advantage of it!? After all, we still have a good relationship. ”

Yan Yan was contented to enjoy a sumptuous lunch, sifting through the useful news in the discussion, and a piece of news about Jin Ji made Yan Yan's movements pause slightly, and then the look of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Jin is worthy of being an underworld overlord who can suppress all the New York bigwigs with the power of one person, and take the initiative to give up all the territory, this determination is not something ordinary people can do, and without the shadow of Jin and this giant, no one will obey anyone who is crazy about expanding their territory.

The underworld grabs turf, as long as the red envelopes are stuffed enough, no one will pay attention to these things, and the next thing that will be triggered is naturally a new round of firefighting, and now the fierce battle has obviously become white-hot to the extent that even the thugs on the street are clear!

No one will notice that Tao Guang is obscure, showing the enemy a weak golden union, and once this giant takes a breath, he will attack with thunderous means, sweep all the clowns who jump off the beam, step on the corpses of all the big guys in New York, and ascend to the throne of the Underworld Emperor.

"It's time for Kim to retire!" Yan Yan, who was well-fed and drunk, walked out of the store with a humble and flattering smile on the hunchback boss's face, lit a cigarette roll comfortably, squinted his eyes, and hummed in his heart, "I have been in charge of the New York underworld for so many years, and I have made enough money, and I have enough of it!" It's time to give way! What good can a treacherous old fox do to my business by unifying the underworld in New York? Hey!! New York, full of chaos and violence, is the most wonderful paradise! ”

Casually "borrowing" an inconspicuous old Ford on a street corner, Yan Yan sketched out how to bring down Jin He while swaying towards Manhattan.

Stark Tower, Manhattan.

A burly white man with a simple face, wearing a tight black suit, stood at the door of the building and looked around, when he saw the old Ford parked at the door of the building, he instinctively frowned, but when he saw Yan Yan walking down from the car, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his honest face, and he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Mr. Yan!" The boss asked me to come down to pick you up, and you were half an hour later than the agreed time. ”

Although Hubble is just an ordinary person, he is loyal, as the two CEOs of Stark Group, Stark and Peppard's personal bodyguard, he knows a lot of amazing people, and he naturally knows very well who can't be messed with, which people are particularly dangerous, and who needs extra attention.

Therefore, a character like Yan Yan, whom Stark personally instructed and solemnly admonished, naturally belonged to a dangerous character that must not be provoked.

"Stark, you goddamn vampire!! My two bottles of serum!! It's all my hard-earned money! Looking at the splendid Stark Mansion in front of him, towering in this place where every inch of land is valuable, Yan Yan's jealous eyes were red, two long lines of smoke erupted from his nose, and he cursed viciously in his heart.

Most of the people who came and went in Stark Mansion were well-dressed elites, and their speech and demeanor were full of pretentious aristocrats, and in the surprised gaze of these people, a tall black woman with metal arms and an explosive head frowned slightly, as if she had thought of something.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yan Yan naturally saw this unique woman, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pursed a smile of triumph, and under the careful guidance of Hubble, he walked straight up to the exclusive elevator leading to the top CEO's office.

On the top floor of Stark Tower, where the eyes of the whole world converged, everyone's gaze became humble when they looked at Yan Yan.

"It's here!! Mr. Yan, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time! Standing in front of Stark's faintly scented office door, Hubble stood sideways by the door and said in a deep voice.

The moment the door of the office opened, a triumphant hearty laugh suddenly came, and Stark, who was dressed in a black suit, stood in the center of the office with his hands crossed, with a faint flush of smugness on his face, "Yan!" Are you excited to meet me? Ha ha! ”

"You're a treacherous bastard, I won't let you touch Pepp~" grinning, Stark smiled even more happily, "I will personally receive you, this is not a specification that ordinary people can enjoy!" ”

"You damn vampire, greedy capitalist, if you weren't a holographic projection, my fist would make you feel my heat hard... Love..."Glancing sideways at Stark's body from the four corners of the office, Yan Yan glared at Stark viciously.

Stark, who was a holographic projection, grinned triumphantly, Yan Yan's eyes rolled, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face that made people's scalps tingle.

With a strange smile that made people want to punch him, Yan Yan walked to the bookshelf and skillfully pulled it on the second parchment book in the third row, and a dark box suddenly popped out on the side of the bookshelf, and a bottle with a flat bottom carved diamond pattern was carefully placed, and the amber liquid inside shone with a charming luster.

"The 1962 Highland whisky is a sin to spill a drop!" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows proudly, smiled at the staring Stark "Huohuo", pulled out the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"Holy!! How would you find it! Bastard, this is 1962, you will be condemned by God for drinking this way! Stark curated with a shudder in his eyes.

The 1962 Scottish Highland whisky, 12 bottles were released worldwide, and this may be the last half bottle in the world, a peerless treasure that can no longer be measured by money, so Yan Yan, the bastard, poured it down like drinking water, and Stark, who was holographic projection, smiled helplessly, snorted and walked aside, and said indignantly, "You are such a bastard, I swear I will never let you set foot in my office again." ”

Shaking the exquisite wine bottle vigorously, and rolling the last drop of liquid into his mouth with his tongue, Yan Yan spit out a mouthful of wine, threw the wine bottle on the sofa at will, and made a sound that made Stark's heart ache, and snorted triumphantly, "The security measures in your office are so poor, even if I use my nose, I can find the good things you hide here, hmm!" It seems that there is also a good bottle of wine! ”

Satisfied with a full burp, Yan Yan's heart was extremely comfortable, although Stark blackmailed two bottles of Hulk Serum, this bottle of wine was enough for him to make up for the loss.

"You dare to touch her! I'll be sure to cut you into slices! Stark stared at Yan Yan deadly, for fear that he would go somewhere again, and muttered unpleasantly, "Poor security? Hell, the security of Stark Tower, but it's on the same level as the Pentagon. ”

"In this way, the Pentagon is not as strong as the legend says!" Yan Yan was calm, made a disapproving posture, and pouted casually.

"You should be glad I'm not here now! Otherwise, I'll definitely put on my suit and teach you a lesson, Jarvis, and bring up the Pentagon's blueprints! Stark trembled angrily, and resisted the urge to immediately put on his armor and fly back to clean up Yan Yan, and extremely unhappy words popped out from between his teeth, word by word.

"Yes! Mr! ”

Three green rays of light on the wall projected a three-dimensional Pentagon design in front of the two of them, and Stark seemed to prove himself, and explained to Yan Yan in a serious and detailed way that the Pentagon's defense was strong, perfect, and unbreakable.

Yan Yan deliberately twisted his head, making contemptuous mockery from time to time, but in fact, his eyes quietly looked around, and with his strong memory, he quickly remembered the Pentagon's tight defense system that not even a fly could fly over, even the slightest detail was not missed.

Yan Yan is a calculating person, naturally knows how to stimulate the proud and conceited Stark, and at the same time, he must not let Stark feel that the information he is showing off is of any use to him, once he finds out that Yan Yan is deliberately inquiring about the news, he will immediately keep his mouth shut.

It is precisely because of his extreme intelligence that Stark, with his own understanding of Yan Yan, knows very well that Yan Yan will never provoke something that should not be provoked, but it is precisely because of this that Yan Yan gets what he wants.

"Alright! All right! I'll admit, I swear, it's really nice design! Silently remembering all the details, and after confirming that they were correct, Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, as if he was about to be driven crazy by Stark, and snorted impatiently with his lips on his face, "God is above!" Can I get to work? I spent two servings of serum, which is a sky-high price!! It's not this dizzying thing, time is money, my friend! ”