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

In the midst of countless complaints, the shrill sirens on the streets sounded from night to dawn, the underworld was in full swing, countless dead people were killed, one building was horrific like a Nazi concentration camp, full of hideous and twisted corpses, and the interior of another building was destroyed as if it had been trampled by thousands of bison, and the ruins of steel and concrete were everywhere.

This strange case gave the New York police a headache, and the next few days drove all the officials in New York crazy, when the major underworld forces confirmed the news that Jin was dead, they had no scruples, and began an unscrupulous scramble for the status of the underworld overlord in New York, the streets were filled with the smell of gunpowder, and almost every day in the alleys of the streets of New York, there were more than a dozen corpses that were shot into honeycomb coal.

After a week of commotion, the New York police, who could not bear it any longer, launched a large number of police forces to sweep up a large-scale and large-scale sweep, although in the end there was no winner or loser, but under the oppression of the government's hard-line methods, the major forces that had carved up the vast territory had tacit understanding to take over and began to consolidate their newly laid territory.

While the major gangs in New York were fighting frantically, a nightclub under the Jinhe Group, which was originally managed by Mrs. Gorgon, did not cost Yan Yan a dime under her superb operation methods, and justifiably wrote Yan Yan's name.

In Queens, two blocks away from Yan Yan's tiny grocery store, the nightclub called Night Paris stands out among the many brightly lit buildings around it, the hysterical drums of heavy metal music and shouting and shaking people's eardrums are almost torn, the dance floor is filled with marijuana smoke, and countless men and women squirm and twist against each other under the shining lights.

In the corner, a handsome blonde with a toothpick in his mouth, wearing a denim suit full of holes, quietly looked around the audience with his hands on his chest, and his eyes suddenly brightened when he saw a hot chick with a bumpy body.

When Yan Yan walked into the door, the handsome blond guy grinned and greeted, rubbing his hands vigorously and laughing, "Boss!" There you are! It's calm today, and no one who doesn't open their eyes comes looking for things! ”

Yan Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, this guy entered the state really quickly, after Anthony personally led people to clean up all the gang forces around him, no one dared to come to this nightclub to find trouble.

This handsome blonde guy who hangs his son is Anthony, who has become his follower, or should he be called the imitation master by his name in Marvel, Anthony has a camera-like visual memory, and can copy the actions he sees exactly the same, although he has no superpowers, but in terms of combat skills, he is definitely a first-class master in the Marvel world.

"Where's Celsina?" Yan Yan nodded with satisfaction and asked.

Silkina is the name of Lady Gorgon in the Hand Clan, taken from the snake demon sisters in Greek mythology, most of the ninjas in the Hand are just pure tools that are proficient in the way of killing, and there are very few people who can have their own names, and the name represents the pinnacle of the Hand Clan's combat power, like Erica, Essina was already the most elite senior ninja before being expelled from the Hand Clan.

"Big sister is down there!" Anthony pouted and said, after he launched more than a dozen challenges to Sisina one after another, and was easily defeated by Sisina each time, he reluctantly agreed with the status of the other party's eldest sister.

He took Yan Yan through the edge of the smoky dance floor, casually broke a naked sculpture, and suddenly opened a secret door next to him, passed through a straight down corridor, pushed open the heavy iron door at the end of the corridor, and a simple Japanese-style martial arts dojo appeared in front of him, this venue was originally the residence of the Hand in New York, and it was precisely for this reason that Yan Yan needed to use some means to take this place.

The tall Sisina is wearing a smart black martial arts uniform, and is playing with the silver Field's pistol, which is not suitable for Yan Yan, but it is very compatible with Sisina, especially with the dwarf ninja she trains, and can exert powerful lethality.

Seeing Yan Yan come in, a charming smile appeared on his cold face, Sisina's slender waist twisted, and he naturally leaned on Yan Yan's side and sat down, "Boss!" You're slow to come! I'm in a hurry! ”

Anthony sat upright next to him, and after the first time his eyes were dishonest and almost blinded by the wine handed by Sisina, he was very sensible and did not squint.

Picking up a cup of tea and taking a sip, Yan Yan leaned back comfortably on the chair, stretched his arms and gently lazy on Sisina's shoulder, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" Notify me in such a hurry! "Although Night Paris is good, for Yan Yan, his grocery store is small but irreplaceable.

Biting her lip lightly, Sisina pouted and chuckled softly, "It's your old friend, a Russian from New York!" They came up and wanted to work with us! ”

"Vladimir?" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, he glanced at Sisina, he had completely handed over the matter of the Hand to her, why did he need to come forward? "You're the leader of the Hand now, just find someone to deal with!"

But as soon as the words fell, Yan Yan understood Sisina's clever thoughts.

Sisina is a ingenious woman who is proficient in grasping men's hearts, and knows how to cater to men very well, Yan Yan let her make her own decisions, but she is not stupid enough to make her own decisions after the fact.

The whole person was half-hung on Yan Yan's body, and Sisina's foxy eyes lightly glanced at Anthony, who was like a wooden stake next to him, and the latter immediately bounced up from the sofa like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, "Boss! I'm going to deal with the Russians! ”

Seeing Anthony running out quickly, Sisina suddenly chuckled, biting Yan Yan's earlobe and whispering, "Boss!" I don't know how to use this pistol, can you teach me to do a handjob? ”

Yan Yan lay comfortably on the sofa, with a comfortable smile on his face, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "Of course you can!" But! Not! Let's play my old friend first! ”

The underground station of the Hand is a Japanese-style building, with many labyrinthine sliding doors that can be combined to create the desired space as needed, and after several reorganizations, Sisina led Yan Yan to an elegant room.

In the next room, Vladimir, who had been waiting for a long time, was indignantly muttering in broken English with a Russian accent.

Dressed in a black martial arts uniform, Anthony wore his black and white hockey mask, pushed the door and walked into the room, pretending to say in a cold voice, "Both! Give you a minute! Show me what you're here for! ”

"Hmm! This Mr. Samurai..."Dressed in a decent black suit, Antony's tone made Vladimir's eyes flash with anger, but he still held back his anger and said emphatically word by word, "I'm here to ask to see the leader of the Hand!" Well! A real boss! I know that the Hand used to work with Kim, and now that Kin is dead, maybe we can make some cooperation! I can offer you better conditions than Jin! But I'm only talking to your real leaders! And not a random pawn......"

"Pawn? Hey!! No one has ever dared to speak to me like that!! Anthony stood up slowly, staring at Vladimir with cold eyes behind the hockey mask, without hiding his killing intent, and said coldly, "Damn the Russians!" I advise you to get out of here now!! Otherwise, I might be tempted to kill you! ”

Vladimir's face suddenly became ugly, as the leader of Russian power, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this, especially after the death of Kim, who was the most likely predator to become the emperor of the underworld in New York.

Anatoly stood up suddenly, pulled an exaggerated pistol from his arm, and looked at Anthony without fear.

Yan Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and Anatoly's lost left arm suddenly turned into a silver shining metal arm, if he wasn't very familiar with Anatoly, he would have thought that it was the Winter Soldier standing behind Vladimir at this time, his fingers gently played with the wine glass in his hand, and Yan Yan's eyes flashed with a faint luster.

He suddenly remembered that Vladimir, who was already at the bottom of New York, had become the most favorable contender for the underworld in New York because of some powerful foreign aid, and Anatoly's metal arm suddenly made some ideas pop up in his head.

"Amway! Stop it! Although Vladimir was angry, he at least remembered that this was the base camp of the Hand Club, and if there was a conflict here, the two of them would never rush out, licked his fat lips, and said in an urn voice, "I came with good intentions, I just want to make friends with the Hand Club, but I didn't expect you to have such an attitude!" Hey!! In that case, then we will take our leave! ”

Vladimir's body trembled slightly, and he roared angrily in his heart, this is New York, he will let these damn ninjas know whose territory is this.

"Now that the guns have been pulled out!! Don't entertain it! It will seem that we are very ignorant! Anthony's expression was even more unkind, he sneered in a low voice, and made a casual gesture, and the sliding doors on three sides around the room suddenly opened, and the rows of red-clothed ninjas outside the door stood straight like terracotta figurines, and the silent solemn murderous aura suddenly made Vladimir's forehead gush out of a large cold sweat.

"This Mr. Samurai! I don't mean it badly, but if something happens to me here, it doesn't have to be! Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Vladimir threatened in a fierce whisper: "Please don't forget my identity!" The great Russians are as passionate as their friends and as cruel as a winter to their enemies. ”

"No one has ever dared to threaten the Hand Clan! Mr. Vladimir, you'd better take back your words, otherwise, I'll cut out your tongue with my own hands! The heart-tickling voice suddenly sounded, and with Sisina's faint voice, the Hand Ninja who were surrounding suddenly came out of their bodies, and the cold sword light made the temperature in the room drop sharply.