Tomorrow's Ark?Ark yesterday! !

An Xin sat in the car and took Texas to the Gambino family.

Along the way, Texas suddenly understood something and asked him.

"Mr. An Xin, do you want to use your status as a policeman to create conflicts with the family? Once there is a conflict, the family will definitely not be able to surrender obediently, and conflicts will definitely erupt. Use this to train me? There is no need to call others, I Just do it yourself."

"Huh? Little girl, you have a good idea, why didn't I think of it?"

An Xin pretended to be remorseful, but in fact she didn't care at all, there were more opportunities like this.

If he wants to open up a new path, there will be countless people, because his ideas will lose their vested interests, and there will definitely be many people who want to deal with him.

Texas is not suitable to be a killer, she should learn by her side and learn everything from him. The future of Syracuse still depends on Syracuse.

After a sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the police cars surrounded the Gambino family.

With a smile on his face, An Xin got out of the car and snapped his fingers. Texas came to him and handed over a document, which was full of cases recorded in the Gambino family in the past ten years.

"Let's count your crimes, Texas, lead people to arrest them all, and if there is resistance, do it."

"Yes." The girl led people into the Gambino family.

Sure enough, they resisted. An Xin leaned on the car and looked into the manor.

This gang of mafia will never show any morality. When facing a young girl, more than a dozen members with long knives came out.

Dexas drew his sword and beat a dozen of them alone, so relaxed and happy.

Swordsmanship is like rain, soft and fine.

As a result, someone hid in the corner and launched a sneak attack on her in the blind spot of Texas.

Chapter 78 Invitation

"clang!"

The crisp and pleasant metallic buzzing sound reached Texas' ears, and only then did she notice that the person who was about to attack her had been stopped by An Xin with a long sword.

The blond young man easily and freely held a sword flower, and swung the attacker's sword away.

He looked calm, "I know you, I just read your information, your name is Gambino Rich, the patriarch of the Gambino family, you have been charged with [-] counts, and now you are arrested, I can count on your attitude good."

"What are you swearing about in Syracuse?" Gambino didn't have the slightest thought of letting go.

Syracuse is really like Italy, even the language is very similar. Fortunately, Anxin has a built-in voice sent by time travel, otherwise he would have to learn various languages.

This guy's swordsmanship is on par with Texas today, and might be a good target for Texas.

An Xin took half a step back, gave Gambino to Texas, and said to her.

"Get rid of this guy, I'll take you to dessert later, and I'll help you with the rest."

"Ah."

Texas didn't say anything, and went straight forward to face Gambino.

The rest of the police officers are struggling, with such a little salary for a month, what are they going to do.

The main thing is to rely on An Xin, catch one and throw one away, and the police behind are like catching pigs, responsible for tying people up.

Tallulah was right.

Today, he is indeed a master among ordinary people. To him, the Gambino family is no different from chopping melons and vegetables.

It doesn't matter how many people come, An Xin's long sword is watertight, resisting the attack in good time.

until--

A shot goes off!

An Xin was too familiar with this voice, it was the thing that beat him through.

However, his physical fitness is no longer that of an ordinary person.

In an instant, An Xin turned his head slightly, barely dodging the bullet, but the bullet still passed through his hair, and a strand of blond hair fell aside.

He frowned, took out a rubber band from his pocket, and simply combed a high ponytail.

Press hard on the soles of your feet, lunge.

The whole person is like a spring compressed to the extreme, rushing towards the direction of shooting.

The long sword was replaced by a mahogany sword, and electric current was emitted from the tip of the mahogany sword. An Xin was expressionless, and the imprint of the silver ring in his left hand had already accumulated one-fifth of it. He actually didn't plan to use it, but he was afraid that there would be other firearms.

In an instant, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by endless thunder and lightning. The Silver Ring was an energy storage device, which could be released in one breath when needed.

The entire courtyard was enveloped by the lightning emitted by An Xin, leaving a deep pit with a radius of three meters on the ground, and almost everyone was knocked down by this blow.

Dexus retreated quickly, and caught a police officer who was too late to dodge.

Everyone looked at the young man in the middle of the courtyard in surprise. He was tall and straight, wearing a police uniform and holding a mahogany sword.

Every time An Xin uses Lei Fa, especially when paired with this mahogany sword, he always has a second-second impulse.

Lei Gong help me.

Please Syracuse to die.

This kind of.

He suppressed it very well, his expression didn't change much, only the corners of his mouth twitched occasionally.

This blow is completely over.

In the small courtyard, there were mafia gangsters lying all over the ground. They all lost consciousness and trembled from the shock.

This is the Great Flame Thunder Method.

He suddenly discovered that the two skills he had inherited from his original body were actually quite powerful.

It's the original body stretching the hips, that Lin Qingze doesn't know what he's doing, doesn't he even train?

Let yourself be so weak.

At least he will earn skill points.

An Xin glanced at his left hand, the ring of silver dimmed a lot, half of the energy was used, and the progress bar returned to one-tenth, which was a small strip of silver-white energy.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, with a straight face, "Take them all away, go back to the police station, and interrogate them one by one."

"Yes, sir!"

The voice was loud and tidy, no one dared to underestimate An Xin this time.

Syracuse cares more about strength.

When a person has status and strength at the same time, gaining respect becomes a rare and common thing.

An Xin found the mafia member with the gun, seized his pistol, and put it in his pocket.

Logically speaking, it was against the rules to do so, but no one dared to say anything against An Xin.

Back at the police station, An Xin handed over the interrogation to other people, and took Texas off work.

In the extended car,

An Xin and Texas sat in the back row, and he propped his chin with his hands, talking to the driver.

"Find a sweet shop."

"No, no need, I failed to deal with the patriarch of the Gambino family." Texas refused.

"It's okay, I have to eat something too." An Xin told her not to worry.

While the driver was driving, An Xin took out the gun. In this world, it should be called a blunderbuss. It doesn't match the model before crossing, but the structure should be similar.

With this in mind, he tried to disassemble it, but the result was completely different from what he thought.

Not a gun.

How can this be called a gun!

This is the spear-shaped staff!

An Xin covered her forehead and sighed softly, thinking that she could use the gun.

When he arrived at the dessert shop, he stood in front of the shop, with blond hair in a high ponytail, and his forehead was leaking out because of his hair tied up.

Many young girls wanted to strike up a conversation, but when they saw An Xin's police uniform and the girl beside him, they backed away involuntarily.

Some people are afraid of police uniforms, and some people think they are not as beautiful as Texas.

They sit in the dessert shop, especially near the window, like a beautiful landscape.

"Are the two of you a couple? If yes, there is a discount on the couple's set meal, and we will also deliver it." The waiter was a middle-aged woman, looking at An Xin and Texas with a smile.

An Xin refused, "No, this, this, and this, all of them."

Texas didn't speak, and still had a cold attitude, sitting opposite An Xin, waiting for his order.

"By the way, can you give me a copy of this." An Xin pointed at Pocky.

"Of course." The waiter nodded, took the menu and left, and then served desserts one after another.

Texas took a chiffon mousse cake, dug out a small piece with a fork, pinned the hair behind the ears with his fingers, and sent the cake into his mouth with the fork.

so sweet

She looked out the window, as if it was going to rain. The night sky, which was already dark because of the night, became even darker, so depressing, and formed a wonderful contrast with the cake in front of her.

"Wait, do you have a rubber band?"

A voice beside her interrupted her thoughts, and Texas shook her head.

"Is it."

An Xin walked behind Texas, "Do you mind if I tie it up for you?"

"do not mind."

"That's good." An Xin tied up her hair.

It's raining.

Tick ​​tock.

The glass reflected Texas's face, which was beautiful, and there was a hint of consternation in his eyes.

because......

Even in her family, no one has ever treated her like this, combing her hair......

Syracuse is a country that eats people, there is no tenderness here, only wilderness.

Texas seems to understand a little bit.

She took another bite of the cake, it was still very sweet, too sweet.

Does An Xin want everyone to live such a life?

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain formed a continuous line. Pedestrians ran away to hide from the rain. The street that was still lively just now became empty in an instant.

Texas turned around and paused, "Patriarch, I have a question to ask."

"Say." An Xin ate the cake. In fact, Texas couldn't eat much of these things, and they were basically to supplement his consumption.

The silver ring seems useless, but it is actually very useful. Even if An Xin does not eat, relying on the energy of the silver ring, it is estimated that he can live for two months.

He raised his head, "You can say whatever you want, don't be shy."

"Well, what should Syracuse look like in your heart?" Texas thought about this question for the first time. Before that, she had never considered the future, let alone Syracuse and Columbia.

She vaguely felt that the reason why grandpa asked her to come to Syracuse would be found here from An Xin.

Before that, she had been in several families, but she couldn't find the answer.

What will happen to An Xin's answer to her?

"The Syracuse I want to see? In fact, what Syracuse has become has nothing to do with me. I just don't want to see it."

"Can't see anything?" Texas asked.

"I can't see ordinary people being bullied by gangsters, I can't see poor people working all their lives, and they don't even own a dilapidated house."

An Xin's expression became serious. If he used to think that games were for earning points, now that he knows that games can change reality, the anger in his heart will not go away.