People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

Can this be tolerated?

Of course not.For gangs, face is actually an external manifestation of strength.If you are slapped in the face, you have to slap back, otherwise the people outside, the people below... who will convince you?

Therefore, the escalation of the conflict is a matter of course.

Kevin was fortunate to be a member of the "commandos" - at that time, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, as if he saw an ascending channel in front of him, stepping up to the pinnacle of life step by step.

What follows is spectacular!

A dozen people were thrown out of the supermarket one by one.Kevin had doubts in his eyes that the shopkeeper had obsessive-compulsive disorder.He casts everyone as "SB".

Do these two letters have any special meaning?

"He's dead."

Lying on the concrete pavement, looking up at the sky.

Baiyun is long.

Kevin admitted that the young shopkeeper did have a few tricks.He believes that there are two reasons why they are so embarrassed.

One, I was careless, thinking that a dozen people were against one, so I didn't bring a gun.

Second, there are too many steel frames in the supermarket, so the advantages of the large number of people are not reflected, and the shopkeeper obviously occupies a favorable location.

"Think it will swell in two strokes?"

"In front of hot weapons, mere kung fu is nothing."

Feeling the coldness of the road, Kevin smiled.

really.

That night, a van stopped in front of the supermarket, and a few people got out—without masks.

In Hell's Kitchen, is a mask required?

no monitoring...

No one dares to testify...

Amidst the arrogant laughter, several people took out their submachine guns, swept the supermarket wildly, and then walked away.

Kevin thought it was over at this point, like so many times in the past.

however,

the next day.

The boss with a bruised nose and a swollen face, leaning on a cane, personally brought workers to the supermarket to help repair and replace the damaged furniture, which shocked many people's jaws.

In the end what happened?

However, the boss kept secret about this, saying that there was a car accident.

Oh, a car accident...

Which car accident can make a precise blow to both eyes?

That's right, the boss has become a panda eye.

And Kevin noticed that the two bodyguards of the boss, Brother Liam, were missing.

It is said that these two brothers have been in Mexico, and they are killers under the drug lord group, killing people like hemp.

From that day on, the Liam brothers were like a sea of ​​mud, and there was no news of them again.No one asked any more—this is the cruelty of Hell's Kitchen.

And yet—the young owner of the supermarket has neither become a rising star in Hell's Kitchen nor a superhero to help justice.It's like, really just opening a supermarket.

If you want to say that there is something special about this supermarket...does it count as a particularly poor business?

Later, Kevin heard that the boss was actually a mercenary.It's just that the commissions I receive are sometimes very strange. I accept the task of assassinating the boss of a certain gang, helping people find pets, and queuing up to buy tickets. It seems that it all depends on my mood.

"Could it be... crazy."

There are not a few people who think like Kevin.In this way, fewer people are thinking about making trouble.

To be honest with neuropathy, it is also neuropathy.

Later, a certain big shot said that "business" and troubles were not allowed on the street where the supermarket was located.

"A certain big man... Heh, anyway, he doesn't even have the qualifications to know his name."

Kevin just felt very ironic, "This world is really unfair."

Then later, things took a fantasy angle.

Hell's Kitchen seems to be a favorite place for superheroes.A few pop up every now and then.

Spider-Man, who is mainly active in Queens, frequently appears in Hell's Kitchen.Violent, super-violent killing of a woman, slashing people's hands...

In the past six months, Hell's Kitchen probably ranks among the best in terms of law and order model districts.

"Is this still Hell's Kitchen?"

Kevin thought angrily.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young man walking leisurely on the street with his hands in his trouser pockets.He held two Orleans grilled chicken wings in his hand, and he ate them with great enjoyment.

"It's him!"

Kevin's eyes widened.

Snapped!

A slap was placed on the back of his head, and a rude voice cursed: "Kevin, I told you to move the ingredients, why are you in a daze here, don't want to do it anymore, you shit!"

It was the kitchen assistant who worked with Kevin.

"I don't know if I'm shit, but you're a real dog." Kevin complained loudly, "You can't smoke a single cigarette!"

"Oh." The companion rubbed his hands together, and suddenly smiled, "Give me one too."

"Go away, stop smoking."

Kevin picked up a box of mushrooms and walked inside.

That's right, Kevin is out of gang life.For a small gang like him to send out gangsters, the moment the boss is finished, the gang will also fall apart.Then... find another gang to join.

Otherwise, like in the movie?

In the real world, when the casualties of the elite army reached a certain percentage, they were still defeated.Still counting on a group of gangsters to fight to the death for the gang?

The problem is that the black industry in Hell's Kitchen has become a sunset industry since some time ago, and the demand for errand talents has become smaller.

Maybe it was because he was a little older, or because several of his companions who came out to hang out at the same time died, Kevin suddenly felt that life was meaningless before, so he found a job - a chef in a restaurant.

After a period of time.

"It seems that this is not bad."

Kevin thought so.

"good to eat."

Mike, who returned to Hell's Kitchen, did not use teleportation, but walked leisurely on the street, buying some snacks from the dining car from time to time.

"Oh, it really has changed a lot."

before,

Who dares to set up a street stall in Hell's Kitchen?

Tired of living?

"I almost forgot, the one who single-handedly raised the price of Hell's Kitchen is us, haha"

In fact, it was not so long ago, why does it feel like it has been a long time.

"welcome."

When I pushed open the glass door of the supermarket, I thought of the familiar mechanical female voice.

Good Low.

I miss you so much.

Old Earl raised his head habitually, then rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"boss!"

After confirming that it wasn't his old eyes that were blind, Old Earl cried out in surprise.

"Boss, where have you been so chic during this time?"

"The universe is so big, of course I have to go out and have a look."

At this time.

Four little heads protruded from the sofa: Minty, Chloe, Orange Cat, and Charmander.

Minty angrily said, "Asshole, scumbag, you won't take me with you when you go out to play, hum!"

"Those who haven't graduated from elementary school, don't think about writing what you don't have...Have you finished your homework?" Mike said with a smile.

"no!"

Minty said confidently.

However, Chloe next to her was very guilty.

Charmander waved its paw excitedly, which meant, I finished writing.

Mike stroked his head encouragingly.

Feels as good as ever.

The orange cat glanced at Mike, put its chin on the back of the sofa, slipped down, then turned over, sprawled, and watched TV intently.

"Here, a present."

Mike took out a box from the space.

"If you have a gift, you still have a little conscience."

Minty said.

He took out a sharp butterfly knife from his body, and opened the box three times and two times.