"Oh shit, what's going on?"

Spider-Man kicked Wolverine away, landed steadily with the help of a backflip, and looked at the skyrocketing flames, his voice revealing disbelief. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wolverine didn't care, he had seen a lot of this situation. Spider-Man's obstacle disappeared, and he immediately set his sights on the hypnotist.

The hypnotist is a real pathopathy.

He was already on the gas pedal in the car, and the enemy was blocked by the superhero, which was his chance to escape with an unprecedented gain. How would you have thought that the carriage would suddenly explode.

Fortunately, he is also a super villain, and the coat of special material on his body blocks most of the high temperature, but he is blasted out of the way by the huge shockwave. The screams before landing were really goosebumps.

The wreckage of the school bus fell, and with a large amount of burning banknotes, the flames floated in the air like a rain of fire.

Spider-Man scratched his head and said, "Wow, is there any secret mechanism for the banknotes in the bank vault, such as automatic explosion when robbed or something?"

A large number of police officers fell, crackling and slamming on the ground, wailing and screaming. Many people had burns on their bodies, and some were broken when they fell, but none died.

A graceful water man came out of the fire hydrant, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I accidentally became a good person." ”

After enlargement, Xiao Man looked heroic, clapped his hands and said, "It's definitely the shopkeeper's doing." ”

Two black hoods walked over in strange postures.

The old ghost said: "This ghost's body is too weird, and it takes time to adjust. ”

Mao Shan Ying said: "I also want to find some materials, the level of the walking corpse is too low, and if you want to come in handy, you still need to refine it for a while." ”

Xiao Man said: "But I don't want to go back yet!"

Several people looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

"Freedom of movement!" the little water ghost cheered, and the water rushed into the sky, and the first one ran out.

Spider-Man yelled, "Hey, there's someone here who needs help! You're superheroes, how can you... Hey, hello, isn't anybody listening to me?"

When he shouted, the three of them had already run away.

"Boom!"

Four black shadows fell from the sky and smashed heavily in front of the little spider.

"I hear someone shouting superheroes!"

Spider-Man was overjoyed, "Hey, heroes, there's someone here who needs help... ”

As the smoke cleared, four strangely dressed men appeared in front of him, and Spider-Man suddenly convulsed and shouted, "How can it be the four of you? I only sent you to prison last month." ”

"Hey, calm down! You have to know that there is a kind of return called prison break! To be honest, the stir-fried food in the prison is very unpalatable!" The big man led by him smiled and said, "It's good luck that we met on the first day." As a token of our appreciation, we would like to give you a ticket. ”

"Tickets, me?" Spider-Man gestured to himself.

"That's right, it's a pity that the destination is hell!" The crowbar in the big man's hand slammed into the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked, extending like lightning to Spider-Man's feet.

Spider-Man jumped nimbly, but was smashed by the meteor hammer and flew out. smashed Wolverine, who had gone away, on his heels, and landed on the ground with the hypnotist's sad face in his hand.

The big man wielding the meteor hammer converged with the other three, and the man at the head shouted, "We are. . . ”

"Sabotage cannon!"

The four shouted in unison.

Wolverine slapped Spider-Man away, "Are your enemies so idiots?"

Spider-Man said helplessly: "Don't look at their brains, their destructive power is first-class." The last time I made a fuss in the factory district, I almost demolished a street!Hey, superhero, how about doing me a favor?"

"Don't even think about it! I'm not going to catch four fools. I'd rather go back and have some beer and get a good night's sleep!" Wolverine brought back the hypnotist who was secretly crawling out, and said with a disgusted face: "And you, don't get in the way of me arresting people anymore, or I'll tie your cobwebs into a sieve!"

Wolverine popped out his claws and gestured at Spider-Man. Spider-Man immediately raised his hand and made a harmless pretence.

The sirens sounded, and more police cars rushed in from the outside, quickly surrounded the sabotage cannons and began firing.

The four of them were not afraid, grabbed the trash cans, statues and other things on the street and threw them over, smashing the policemen.

Spider-Man sighed, "And the great Spider-Man to clean up the mess." It's a good holiday, why is it happening like this again?"

The spider silk popped out and swung from the air to the top of the four people's heads, and large cobwebs ejected out, sticking the four to the ground.

The man at the head sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, you know that this thing won't work for me." ”

"I know, so I've got this!"

Spider-Man waved the sparkling cable in his hand and threw it over. The water stains left by the little water ghost's ultimate move became the best conductor of electricity, and a large area of electric sparks spread out, dancing to the fullest on the four of them.

After a while, the four of them fell unconscious with white eyes, and Spider-Man turned around excitedly and shouted, "Hey, I'm Spider-Man." Huh?"

He looked at the policeman who fell to the ground in white smoke, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Ah, I was injured by mistake!"

Wolverine said from afar: "Idiot... ”

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Night, abandoned subway passage. The city is full of demons and monsters reveling.

Fifty meters deep into the old-fashioned subway passages, the Zetarians nearly destroyed the invasion of the center of New York, but it didn't affect the area.

The sound of music echoed through the passages, deafening.

Bing Sanzhang took the old ghost and Mao Shanying to walk through the crowd with difficulty, and there were some crazy people here, all kinds of strange men and women. Ice Sanzhang is weird, and most of them are not even human.

Kicking away a pair of wild mandarin ducks that were blocking the way, watching a few big men next to him laugh wildly and snatch the bare-ass woman away, Bing Sanzhang and the others finally approached a drug dealer.

Drug dealers are amazing creatures, they seem to have two different ways of thinking, one for themselves and one for their guests.

For myself, poison is something that must not be touched. But every day he bragged to the guests about the benefits of this kind of thing.

is like the yellow-haired boy in front of Bing Sanzhang now.

He had a hot fight with a few girls with a smile on his face, but he didn't forget to stuff the small bags into the hands of the buyer and bring back rolls of dollar bills. The two are not delayed, and the proficiency is abnormal.

"Vane, little ghost Vane?" shouted Bing Sanzhang.

"That's right, that's me! What do you want? I have the most stuff here!" said to Bing Sanzhang with the yellow hairy face, but he made a lewd gesture to a few girls in his hand, causing a wave of laughter.

Bing Sanzhang nodded, raised his hand and pointed at Huang Mao.

The old ghost reached over, grabbed Huang Mao's hair, and dragged him over. The corpse he possessed was a big man, with big arms and fists, and he grabbed the head of the yellow hair like a rotten persimmon.

"Bastard, do you know what you're doing? This is Bob's Boss territory, how dare you... ”

Mao Shanying punched him in the stomach, and the rest of the words immediately spurted out with gastric juice.

Bing Sanzhang took a step back in disgust and frowned: "How much wine has this bastard drunk!"

dragged the yellow hair out of the crowd and came to a corner of black smoke.

Xiao Man and Xiao Water Ghost were fiddling with the beautiful clothes they had snatched in the afternoon, and a row of unconscious men lay on the ground.

Mao Shanying looked at it with interest and asked, "Who was attracted this time?"

"She!"

"She!"

The two of them stretched out their hands and pointed at each other at the same time.

These gangsters are all boars in estrus, and when they see two different beauties, they can't bear it. What's more, the two girls are not people who can stop, and Bing Sanzhang is not interested in distinguishing between right and wrong.

The old ghost followed Bing Sanzhang to the corner, and threw the yellow hair in his hand on a black canvas, on which there were already six or seven strange-looking people. All of them pressed their hands on their stomachs, trying to stand up and couldn't stand up, but their eyes were full of fierce light.

"Okay, I made a rough inquiry before, and someone told me that the drug dealer is the most well-informed, and I looked around this place, and it took a little time to get you together. ”

A gangster with a tattoo of a skeleton on his face raised his head, covered his stomach, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Huang Mao looked at the others, and saw that everyone was in a mess, and suddenly gave up the plan to shout.

Bing Sanzhang tidied up the high-end suit on his body, after all, it was a standard finished product, and there was always a little awkward feeling. I've always heard that Italian handmade suits are the most comfortable, and I have the opportunity to try one outfit.

"I'm new to New York and I'm not familiar with it. Does anyone know about a shell company?"

A few thugs looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"Nobody knows? Well, it's okay, but what about those who sell legal status? Don't tell me about some third-rate false witnesses, this method is too low-level, and it's not what I need. Why? Nobody knows yet?"

Bing Sanzhang waited for a while and smiled.

"Well, it seems that the gentlemen need some encouragement. Whoever gives me a name, I'll give him 10,000 dollars!" he said, shaking his hand, and a stack of bills smashed to the ground.

Huang Mao hurriedly grabbed it and rubbed it with his hand, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

When the others saw it, they immediately understood that it was real money. But they looked at each other, but no one spoke.

"What about a hundred thousand?"

There was a bang, and $100,000 was thrown out.

The little gangsters didn't speak, and looked at Bing Sanzhang like fools.

"I see, it seems that the gentlemen need a different way!"

Bing Sanzhang took two steps back, and the old ghost walked up with a smirk, pulled one up and punched it. The man spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Next!"

The old ghost picked up one again and smashed it with a punch. The sound of broken bones is clear in your ears.

"Next!"

A punch slammed into it, and a mouth full of teeth flew to the ground.

"Next!"

"Wait!" suddenly shouted a man wearing more than a pound of rings.

Bing Sanzhang waved his hand and said, "Have something to say?"

The man nodded, glanced at a few people on the ground, swallowed and spat, "I know a person who specializes in this business." ”

"Good! name?"

"No one knows what his real name is, everyone calls him Raccoon, and he usually uses his various identities to drive ambulances in the emergency rooms of major hospitals. It should be at the public hospital in the fifth block these days, because there is a war there and there are a lot of deaths. ”

"Do you have any photos?"

The man shook his head: "How can there be photos of those who walk our way, but the raccoon is a short, fat bald man, easy to identify." ”

"Are you friends?" asked Bing Sanzhang, touching his chin.

"No, it's just that there was a transaction! That kid has a way to get an identity chip, and it's a must to be a passport. ”

Bing Sanzhang nodded: "Your name?"

"Can Daniel!"

“。。。 Bing Sanzhang rolled his eyes, what a weird name. "Very good, I'll go back and verify, if you trick me, you know what the consequences will be!"

The man exaggerated his hands and said, "How is that possible! I'm an honest man!"

"Well, that's a funny joke!" The corners of Bing Sanzhang's mouth curled slightly, kicked 10,000 dollars to the gangster, and pointed to the rest of the people: "Do you have any recommendations?"

The others glanced at each other and said with a wry smile: "Boss, we are just small drug dealers, we are busy doing business every day, and we have to give the boss a number, how can we have time to meet people!"

"Then you are relieved, you don't need to be so busy in the future!" Bing Sanzhang turned around and said lightly: "Break their legs!"

The old ghost walked up with a smirk, grabbed the yellow hair and was about to hit it. Huang Mao shouted in horror: "I know, I know a place to run a shell company!"

"Oh?" Bing Sanzhang turned his head to look at Huang Mao, and then pointed at the others: "What about you?"

Everyone nodded frantically.

If you're not smart, you won't be able to walk on your feet in the future.

Bing Sanzhang spread his hands and said: "Look, how do you prove that what you said is true? Or break your leg first, don't worry, I will let them do it lightly, they won't be disabled!"

Huang Mao struggled frantically and said, "I once had Boss Bob run errands and accidentally learned about such a place. They belong to the long-term business project, and decades ago, when the policy was relaxed, they applied for all kinds of companies, with their own business projects, company residences, financial statements, and even paid taxes to the company every year. Everything is legal. ”

Bing Sanzhang flicked his fingers, "Name, location?"

"Twenty-second block, the jealous witch's divination hut. ”

"Names?"

"They don't have names, and their power is huge, but on the surface, they have always been an old witch negotiating, so no one can figure out their details. ”

"Very well, the money on the ground is all yours!"

Bing Sanzhang strode out, and there were bursts of screams from behind.

The yellow-haired boy held 100,000 US dollars in his arms, watching the old ghost break the legs of other people, and the ecstasy in his heart could almost drown him.

What are the dead people, the abandoned underground corridor was originally a natural corpse dump, and the bones of the dead can often be seen. Injuries and disabilities are commonplace, and only the money in hand is real.

The thug nicknamed Canned looked at Huang Mao jealously and shouted, "Hey, your boss ordered that you should discount the little ghost Vane's leg too!"

Huang Mao sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, we are now the object of protection." That boss won't let us get hurt until the information is verified. I'm not worried, I just don't know if your information is accurate enough! I've heard that raccoons are elusive creatures!"

Can's face changed, and he forced a smile: "I saw him a few days ago, how could I not find him." Hmph!"

Mao Shanying walked in and began to drag a few useless bastards out with the old ghost. From time to time, he reached out and touched someone's chest, saying things like "there is too little flesh on the body" or "the bones are too big to go under the knife".

Hearing this, the faces of the yellow-haired two were white for a while and green for a while. (To be continued.) )