Kerry refused to eat soft rice.

"Well, I don't think you need to feel your pride hurt at all, what's mine is yours, yours is yours, and we don't distinguish between each other." Elise picks up a fry, dips it in ketchup, and puts it in Kerry's mouth.

"It's not for this reason, I have other considerations." Kerry eats the fries and looks out the window.

"Toot toot." Elise picked up the phone and said she had received it.

"Damn, they told me to go back and interrogate the prisoner and record a confession." Elise is a little annoyed, she likes to solve crimes and catch criminals, but she hates interrogating criminals and making action reports.

In Elise's opinion, this is completely redundant, as long as the criminal is caught, and then handed over to the interrogation department to interrogate, why do you have to be there in person?

Does capturing people also have a deterrent effect on criminals? When they see them, the criminals tell the truth?

"Okay, stop complaining, let's go, I'll stop by New York." Kerry smiled and pinched Ellie's silky little face, which was all due to his own hard gardener.

"Well, you have to be safe, and if you find a house, be sure to let me know in advance." Elise stood up and whispered, "People will reward you on time." ”

"You don't have to, you don't have to." Kerry hurriedly waved his hand, although his strong mental power could allow him to skip the time of the sage and achieve a CD-free state, but what he spit out was the essence of the real thing.

If Elise comes every day, then she will die of mental weakness if she is not squeezed dry.

"Hahaha." Elise laughed happily, then gagged Kerry's mouth, and with a touch of it.

Elise left.

Not far away, Peter watched this scene enviously through the marble pillar in front of him, when will he be able to have a girlfriend to kiss and hug and hold high?

Kerry sat for a moment, then got up and left, he was going to walk around New York, preferably the hellish place in Hell's Kitchen.

Stopped a taxi, but when the driver learned that Kerry's destination was Hell's Kitchen, he decisively refused Kerry, and slammed on the accelerator to drive the old driver's youthful demeanor, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

There was no way, Kerry had to open the map and follow the map navigation to the vicinity of Hell's Kitchen.

The architectural style of this ghost place is similar to that of the last century.

Two-story bungalows made of red brick abound.

The drunken drunkard lay on the ground without an image, and his shirt and wallet were all stolen, leaving only a pair of floral trousers.

Bypassing the drunkard, Kerry continued to walk inside. Along the way, he also observed the situation in the vicinity of Hell's Kitchen, and there was no such thing as a camera, even if you installed a camera in Hell's Kitchen today. At night, before they even wait, they are stoned to pieces.

The people at the bottom of Eagle Sauce carry themselves to their bones, and the freedom of life and the freedom of death are the portrayal of their lives.

In other words, if you kill someone in Hell's Kitchen, if you do it covertly enough, no police officer will even find you.

Step into a gloomy alley.

Kerry was keenly aware of a myriad of hidden glances sweeping over him.

After all, he didn't look like the people who lived here.

With a grin, Kerry pulled up his sleeves, revealing the high-end watch inside.

Suddenly, those eyes became more and more unscrupulous.

Soon, fish were taking the bait.

"Hey, bro, what's the matter with coming to Hell's Kitchen?" A shirtless bald man with an unknown tattoo on his forehead walked in with a sinister smile, and behind him were three smiling little brothers.

To them, Kerry was like a big fat sheep breaking into a pack of wolves.

They were somewhat glad that they were lucky enough to meet Kerry.

Maybe you can leave Hell's Kitchen tonight and go to New York's high-end red-light district.

The people who have lived here for many years have long been decayed, and the first thing they do when they have money is either gambling or going to the red light district or taking medicine.

They're not going to think about moving out of here, and they're not going to think about using the money to do some business.

"Uh, I'm here for a lady. I've seen her on the streets before. Kerry stepped back with some wariness.

The smile on the bald man's face when he saw this scene became brighter and brighter.

"Oh? Can you describe it in detail? I'm a good fan in the neighborhood, and I basically know the girls standing on the street. The bald man grinned with yellow teeth and put his arm around Kerry's shoulder: "Like Hannah, Ginny, Helenda, too many girls will go to that street to stand on the street." ”

"Let's go over there." The bald head chattered as he pushed Kerry towards the corner of the alley, and several younger brothers surrounded Kerry, pinching the pistol at his waist and staring coldly at the greedy gaze around him.

This is the prey they found, whether to sleep with her sister in your arms or sleep on the street tonight depends on the valuable things on this kid.

A group of men half-forcibly blocked Kerry in the alley, and then the two younger brothers guarded the exit.

"Hand it over." The bald man removed his disguise and looked at Kerry greedily.

But it's not a robbery, it's a robbery.

"You, aren't you going to take me to that sexy lady?" Kerry gritted his teeth, as if he had been deceived.

"Who cares who you're looking for!" The bald man sneered and threw his palm in Kerry's face, and he felt that he should teach the little idiot some lesson.

But instead of landing on Kerry's face, he was clutched by a big cold hand, and his bald head looked in shock at the ninja-like creature that suddenly appeared in front of him?

A pair of scarlet eyes stared coldly at the bald man.

Inexplicable fear brewed in his heart, the bald man sat on the ground with his butt, and ran backwards with a rolling belt, while shouting to his little brother: "Shoot, fast!" Fake, shoot them, shoot them both! ”

But there was no movement behind him, and the obedient younger brothers did not respond to his call.

So he hurriedly glanced back.

Three corpses burst into his sight.

The three younger brothers died in different ways.

A younger brother was stabbed in the neck with a katana and nailed to the wall, and the body twitched unconsciously.

The other was stabbed through the heart and lay on the ground with wide eyes.

The last of the younger brother had his neck cut off, leaving only a headless body lying on the ground and spraying blood.

The man felt his heart being gripped by a large hand, and he looked down at his pants as fluid was dripping from incontinence.

He used his hands and feet together, and struggled to crawl towards the exit, which was in front of him, and if he could run out, he might be able to survive!

He only now understands that the man before was not a little white rabbit or a little sheep at all, he was a demon, a devil, he was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

The man couldn't help but regret why he had robbed this demon.

But there is no regret in the world to take medicine, looking at the closer and closer exit, the man made up his mind in his heart that he must be a good person when he goes out.

"Click." Three gooey katanas block the way.

The man's body couldn't stop shaking. Tilting his head in horror, he found three cyan-skinned, night-wearing, scarlet-eyed ninjas staring at him coldly.

"Don't, don't kill me!" The man exerted force with both hands and climbed back up.

"Brush!" Ghost Ninja didn't hesitate, and the sharp katana stabbed into the ankle and through the fascia into the concrete floor.

The pain was intense, causing the bald man to let out a piercing wail.

"Shhhh Don't argue, don't argue, it'll kill you. Kerry's voice rang in my ears. The man looked up with a pale face.

He wanted to open his mouth to wail because of the pain, but because he was afraid that Kerry would kill him, he gritted his teeth in extreme horror to prevent himself from making a sound.

Seeing that the handsome young man was squatting on the ground at the moment. He looked at him with a grin over his chin in his hands.

Then he pulled out a hand and removed the watch from his left wrist.

"Oops, don't you want this watch? Why run? What are you running for? Kerry sighed, the current robbers are not dedicated at all, and they are frightened when they encounter a little turmoil.

In the world, not only black-hearted businessmen, but also thieves' professional ethics have declined.

Looking at the watch dangling in front of him, the man did not have the slightest desire to plunder.

Jokingly, he felt that it was a question of whether he could survive or not. Watches or whatever, it doesn't matter anymore.

Kerry seemed to have had enough, his face returned to normal, and then asked, "I'll ask you to answer." ”

The man hurriedly pecked the rice and nodded, people are like this, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they must hold on tightly.

"Who's the boss of Hell's Kitchen right now?"

The man shook his head in confusion with his small eyes open: "There is no boss in Hell's Kitchen. ”

"That's not the answer I wanted." Kerry snapped his fingers.

Then the ghost ninja on his side strode forward, stretched out his palm and slammed it into the bald man's face.

The huge force made the bald man feel like he was watching a fight movie with 3D glasses, and all the characters in the scene were shaking violently.

There was a sweet smell in his mouth, and the man covered his mouth, although his legs could not move, but fortunately his hands could still move.

"So you've thought about it?" Kerry took the katana from the ghost ninja's hand, the tip of the knife lightly pressed against the man's palm.

"Well, you're scrapped now, but you haven't had your hands yet, give you three seconds."

The man didn't take three seconds for his not-so-clever mind to react and know what Kerry wanted to hear, so he hurriedly said, "Hell's Kitchen has been in a state of chaos, and there is no very clear organization to take over Hell's Kitchen. ”

"Well, let me ask you, do you know Detective Elise?" Kerry stared at the man.

"I know, I know, in Hell's Kitchen, there is no one who doesn't know her, after all, that bit ......" Seeing Kerry frowning, the bald man with a not too stupid head hurriedly changed his words: "Ahem, that young lady is an honest police detective, who strikes hard at crimes, and destroys a small criminal gang almost every week." ”

"That's right." Kerry pinched his chin, this time things are a little difficult to do, he wanted to find out who was behind this incident, and then let the Shadow Eaters bite off the shadow of that person, but he didn't expect Elise to be so capable, and the enemies were almost all over Hell's Kitchen.

"Looks like only Plan B can be executed." Kerry shook his head, then returned his gaze to the bald man's face with tattoos on his forehead, "I ask you, do you want to be as powerful as the Ghost Ninja, the guys next to me?" ”

"I, no, no, no, I don't want to!" The man shook his head in a panic, joking, those guys didn't look like people, he didn't want to be like that.

"What? You say your legs are ruined. There is no financial source in the future, so you are willing to enter the dark space? Kerry clapped his hands and stood up and put his watch back on: "Well, as the master of the dark latitudes, I grant you this wish." ”

"No, no!" The man stared at Kerry in horror, this guy didn't intend to let himself go from the beginning!

"Smack!" His shoulders were grabbed by the two ghost ninjas, and then, amid the man's angry scolding and screams, he was led into the dark space by the two ghost ninjas, and completely disappeared in front of Kerry's eyes.

Kerry's eyes were indifferent, he wanted to rob himself, not to mention his life, and even scolded Elise in front of him.

If he doesn't die, who will die?

For killing such a scumbag, Kerry has no guilt at all.

"Hiccup." There was a hiccup sound from underfoot, and Kerry glanced down to see that the Shadow Eater who had eaten the three shadows was a little bigger than before, and his body seemed to be stronger.

Rubbing the little thing's head, Kerry gave it an order, and the well-fed Shadow Eater turned into a black shadow and dived low, and five seconds later, two strange masks appeared out of the Shadow Eater's mouth and placed them in Kerry's hands.

"Good boy." Kerry pinched the bouncy little head of the Shadow Eater, and before it had grown up, the little guy was quite cute.

But when you grow up, it looks like you're cute.

Then he waved his hand slightly, and a dark latitude space opened, and then a corpse covered in black gas lay on the ground.

The rich black aura seemed to have merged with him, indistinguishable from each other.

This is the same as Baker, who became a fallen angel after being infected, he used the power of the dark latitude to change these corpses and make them dark creatures, but although they can be controlled, they have no soul and look a little dull.

The black aura gradually dissipated, revealing a miserable white face and a strong body.

This person is the black tiger Ah Fu who has been lying in the dark latitude for a long time.

At this moment, his long bright red hair was completely blackened, and he could not see the original color at all.

Kerry took the mask, then fastened it to his face.

The black gas on the corpse gradually surged under Kerry's control, burrowing into the mask.

Soon, the entire mask and the face of the black tiger Ah Fu completely merged, indistinguishable from each other.

Kerry instilled some self-conscious thoughts in the corpse of the black tiger Afu.

For example, basic movement and language skills, as well as financial literacy and how to grow a business in Hell's Kitchen, followed by the combat aspect.

The Black Tiger Afu who has been transformed by black gas is stronger, and the original muscle memory can be retained, so the current Black Tiger Afu is equivalent to an upgraded version, which is very fierce.

He wasn't worried that this guy would rebel or anything like that, if in other words, it was that Black Tiger Afu was just a ghost ninja who was partially instructed by Kerry, and he would only do what he was told, without his own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and feelings.

Besides, this guy is all black and Kerry, if you want, Kerry can let the black tiger Ah Fu explode on the spot at any time, or have a swan dance.

"Your mission, unify Hell's Kitchen, and hand over the shadow of a heinous man to the Shadow Eater every day to devour." Kerry gestured to the small black blob beside him.

"Your will, honorable master!" The black tiger Ah Fu, who was originally lying on the ground, jumped up, he knelt on one knee and bowed his head respectfully.

Kerry nodded, then took out the sheep charm, extracted some of the energy, and stuffed it into the body of the black tiger Ah Fu.

The Sheep Charm will restore its power by itself, but it needs some soul replenishment, and its ability to separate is equivalent to the right to access the Internet, you can use some of the power of the Sheep Charm, but I can change the password at any time to disconnect you.