A poor black neighborhood in New York.

Max the Electric Light Man is resting in one of the best houses in the neighborhood while the original owner of the house, a nearby gang leader, is lying unconscious on the cold floor.

And the original hostess snuggled up in Max's arms with a smile on her face, as if it was not her lover lying on the ground, but an inconsequential stranger, not that this woman was too snobbish or cold-blooded, it was really Max who gave too much.

"American Comic Starts with Street Fighter" Chapter 196 Mad Max is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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