Chapter 291

In a deserted alley in the kitchen of hell in New York, a green light door opened and kraft in casual clothes came out.

After the light door was closed, kraft first tried to mobilize the power of hell from the contract. As expected, there was no response. He opened the portal again and picked up alalei.

Because master Gu Yi is busy rectifying hell and adding burden to the two students, he didn't follow Kraft this time. Alice doesn't like to run around and still stays in the original world, so only Angela and alalei came.

"Hey, is this the other world? There seems to be no difference. "

Alalei walked out of the portal and looked around with her little head up.

"Under normal circumstances, there would not have been much change."

Kraft smiled and rubbed alarey's hair, and then tried to use the power of hell again

It worked!

But compared with the original world, it is more difficult to mobilize the power of hell in the new world.

In terms of network, it is probably the difference between 10 megabit TV network and 100 megabit internal optical fiber.

I don't know whether the cross world signal is bad, or whether the world also has hell and the king of hell, squeezing alalei's authority

Ah... In this way, I won't disturb Mephisto in the world?

"Tut, Angela, first check whether there are people we are familiar with in this world."

Kraft, who shook his hands and dispersed the power of hell, smacked his mouth. He was not afraid of Mephisto or other demons. He had been to hell once, and there was nothing new about going again.

"OK ~"

Angela's cheerful voice sounded in her headphones. You know, her initial hobby was to invade other people's computers and fight with those firewalls, network security experts and even artificial intelligence.

When Angela was sliding around in the online world to pry the lock, kraft had led alalei to the outside. Just glancing at the surrounding buildings, kraft already knew his position.

Although the appearance and signs of most buildings are different from those in Kraft's memory, the overall layout of hell kitchen in the two worlds has not changed much.

At least this is the place where Kraft stayed for several years when he was a child. Naturally, it is impossible to admit his mistake.

Is... Is this hell kitchen a little too cold?

The impression of hell's kitchen is that it is committing crimes almost all the time, and the streets are full of little gangsters painted with tattoos.

But now, kraft doesn't see too many pedestrians. Although there are some small gangsters who make themselves colorful, the number is also small.

Is it the difference between parallel worlds?

And... Why do these people look at me so strange?

In addition to being colder, kraft also found that many people were pointing at themselves. There were greed and fear in their eyes, but the most was hate.

"Angela, you first find out what's going on with me in this world."

This situation is obviously not difficult to guess. Kraft pulled the corners of his mouth and asked Angela to find out first.

Although it's good to meet your own homonym in the first world, it seems that something is wrong with yourself in this world.

However, before Angela could check the information and give it back to kraft, several police cars had sounded their sirens and stopped in front of him in a rampant way.

Reaching out and pressing alalei, who was eager to try, kraft was even more confused.

Is the police in this hell's kitchen so arrogant?

In our corner, the police in hell's kitchen are careful when they go out of the street.

Just in Kraft's face, a large number of police got out of the car, pulled out pistols from his waist, and took the police car as a shelter to aim at him.

"Kraft! You're surrounded by us! Let go of your hostages! Surrender quickly! "

A fat white policeman, probably the leader of the team, with a big horn in his hand, hid behind a group of his men and shouted at Kraft.

Emmmm... I have a serious problem in this world

Kraft touched his chin silently. However, this simple action made the police more nervous and even a little riot as if they were frightened by something terrible.

"Brother, do they mean me when they say hostages?"

Aralei tugged at Kraft's cape and asked, pointing to her nose.

"Well, yes."

Kraft answered casually.

Then alalei shouted at the top of her voice, "ha ha ha ha! Come on, just me! I was kidnapped by my brother! "

Kraft:

Police at the scene:

"Sir, was that little girl really kidnapped?"

A policeman came up to the white officer's ear and whispered.

"Or what? Do you really think she's Kraft's sister? "

The white police officer glared at his little eyes that were almost invisible because of the fat and scolded: "look, I think the hostage may have some mental problems... Damn Kraft! Even children with mental retardation are not spared! "

Kraft:... Hello! I heard it!

At this time, Angela's intelligence was finally collected, and kraft finally knew what was going on in the world.

Although there are Majia gangs in this world, they are only a very common and common gangs, so Kraft in this world has not experienced any human experiments.

At first, kraft in this world was just a stowaway in the United States. Relying on some small crafts such as wood carving and bamboo weaving, he managed to make a living in Queens, New York.

Because the language was not clear at the beginning, people called him "Kraft", a slightly professional word. Over time, this became his official name.

Later, kraft gradually learned English and established his own interpersonal relationship in Queens. Although he didn't know any great people, everyone was a little fart people who supported each other, and his friendship was very deep.

However, something unexpected happened. Just when Kraft's life was gradually on the right track, he and several of his friends were suddenly involved in the struggle of the gangs.

In this foolproof disaster, Kraft's friends died clean. Only he was lucky and fell into the nearby river and disappeared.

Before long, the members of the two gangs were suddenly assassinated. At first, no one paid attention to them. However, with the gradual increase of the number of deaths and the casualties at the top of the gang, the two gangs had to work together to track down the murderer.

In the end, nature turned out the disappeared Kraft.

But at this time, kraft did not know where to learn his skills. In the face of the encirclement and interception of the two gangs, he was not caught, but killed all the way to their base camp in the kitchen of hell.

This alerted other gangs in the hell kitchen. For the sake of gangster face and some interests, some of them joined forces and began to encircle and suppress Kraft.

As a result, needless to say, these gangs failed to succeed, but many people were killed by Kraft's later revenge.

And with Kraft's constant retaliation, these gangs had to take the initiative to let the police intervene, and they also bought some new york media to describe Kraft as a perverted murderer who takes pleasure in killing.

With the intervention of the police and the vigilance of most unknown people, Kraft's crazy revenge had to stop, but he still lurked in the hell kitchen and shot at those lonely gangs from time to time.

That's why hell's kitchen is so deserted and the police can appear so "arrogantly".

But none of this is the point. The point is Angela's collection of photos of kraft about the world.

Looking at the familiar Sao Bao white robe in the photo and the rough sleeve sword obviously made of scrap iron and bamboo

Kraft's psychological imbalance.

I also dreamed of this dream!

Why can't I learn the assassination inside?!