After chatting in the apartment with ephrail for a while, after drinking together, the new emperor left.
After all, if blazing angel wants to integrate into modern society, it still depends on her own understanding.
When she walked back to the mall, Daisy had finished shopping and was sitting in the coffee shop drinking and chatting with Mao Mei.
"Soon, what did you take?"
Su Ming goes to one side, pulls out the chair and sits down. The spider girl laughs and leaves.
"Well, you have so many good things here. I want everything." Daisy stretched her arms on the table and pulled the spoon in the cup: "but forget it. I didn't help much. I just took some cosmetics and clothes, jewelry, cars and helicopters. She recommended them to me, and I didn't have the face to ask for them."
She changed into a new dress, although it is still the new leopard pattern of this year, but the clothing version is different, she has obviously become more fashionable.
Maybe she was dragged to make a face and trim her hair. Anyway, she has become surprisingly white now.
"Whatever you want. I'll give you another Wilson fast food membership card. You and Caroline can go to hamburgers for free later." Su Ming took it out of his clothes. In fact, he fumbled for his pocket under the cover of the strangulation. He took out a black and yellow card: "I'll take you to the Waldorf hotel tonight, and then continue our course."
Daisy raised her face. "Are there any more classes? I thought I was done. "
"How easy is it to be a superhero? But you've finished the advanced class, and the rest is much easier, and you don't have to leave the earth. " Su Ming stood up and straightened his sleeves, showing his teeth with a smile.
at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, two people fell on the roof of a four story building. This is the death knell for them to eat the top French food in the evening. Now they are in the hell kitchen.
Looking at the dim moonlight, today is a good day with high wind and darkness. The red eyepiece of the death knell also extinguishes the light, so that he can be perfectly hidden in the dark.
"One thing that's very important to be a superhero is patrolling." He squatted on the edge of the roof and looked down. There were some "Beidou Shenquan" style flying car party in the alley. They were baking with oil barrels in the alley. He didn't know what they were talking about. They were laughing.
Today's goods were naturally sent to the dormitory by the shopping mall. When Daisy went out, the meow hammer was always in her bag.
Although the spider says that her original bag looks like a sack of dung from a Ukrainian farmer, the goddess of thunder actually likes a big bag, just to bring a hammer out.
She can't forget her notebook and pen. By the dim moonlight in the sky, she wrote down the teaching content of the junior class and patrolled.
Then she squatted down, reached the bell and whispered in her ear:
"are these people the Visigoths? Although the motorcycles are good... But look at their jackets. I heard that only after doing a case can they embroider those marks on the jacket. "
Daisy's right. There's a tight hierarchy.
Those who don't know the trade can only see the colorful Black Leather waistcoat they have, but those who know the trade can interpret the meaning of those signs with a set of rules similar to those of medieval heraldry.
I can't even tell from the internal division of the jacket.
If a skeleton is pasted on the jacket, it usually means that the person has killed people or doesn't mind killing people, in other words, it is "red stick"; if there is an eagle tattooed, the person has done a car robbery before; if there are leaves or flowers on the vest, it means that the person has gone through the powder.
It's not that anyone who buys a modified motorcycle and wears a black vest casually is a speeder party. Without the consent of the big man above, even if he is his own brother, he will be subject to family law.
"Not really good people. For us, ordinary street people are just the foundation of all kinds of tasks, just like the flour you make cakes. Of course, it's a lot of good to know about the hell kitchen. In the United States, 99% of the crimes and supernatural events on earth are concentrated. New York absolutely accounts for the majority of this number, and hell kitchens are the most chaotic in several districts. "
Su Ming simply sat on the edge of the roof, took off her face armor and took out two bottles of beer to share with daisy.
After connecting with Marvel Universe, sepulk can selectively interfere with various monitoring of the earth. Now I'm afraid that the death knell that Nick Frey saw through satellite or city monitoring should be SpongeBob, right?
"But they don't seem to be going to do anything. They're just baking and drinking. Even if the police come, they can't control it." Daisy sat down, too. She put the hammer on her lap, propped up her chin, took the beer and began to drink.
"Don't worry. You just saw a gang, but you haven't seen with your own eyes why all kinds of incidents come. Don't you see, there's someone coming?" Su Ming showed a smile and pointed to the alley on the other side.
The bikers occupy a small space between buildings, which can be seen from the white line on the ground. It should be a basketball court.It may have been used as a new resting place for them. In addition to bringing oil barrels for heating, they also brought along some sofas and a TV set, and piled some wine boxes nearby.
The basketball court is definitely one of the most important types of sites in hell's kitchen. The gang of the Visigoth speeders have crossed the line today.
"What's up there? Why can't I see it? "
Daisy narrowed her eyes. The buildings around her were dark at night, and the streetlights had been demolished. In the dark, she had no night vision ability.
Su Ming replied with great interest: "there is an African American Gang, about 70 people, all dressed in black, with guys in their hands."
The goddess of thunder rolled her eyes and sighed helplessly: "at this time, we don't want to talk about the black people. It's good to say that they are black. Yes, I see their teeth floating in the night. They seem to be laughing wildly."
Manwei world's hell kitchen is rich in all kinds of madmen, and is also one of the famous new areas. The small monsters here are famous for their large number, variety and weak strength.
If you don't bring Thor here for a long time, her superhero journey will be incomplete.
"Hell's kitchen is full of good and bad people. More than 70% of the residents are black. There are three things that are absolutely taboo here. One is to scold them as niggers, one is to destroy Jazz bars, and the other is to occupy the basketball court."
Su Ming explained to Daisy as he watched the black men in the dark begin to occupy favorable terrain and set up guns.
Daisy also looked down curiously and turned her mouth, "basketball court?"
"Yes, because of the difference in physical fitness, basketball is regarded by many black children as an opportunity to change their fate. If they can enter the NBA, they will be promoted to heaven." The bell changed its position and knelt on one knee: "of course, if they are rich, the first thing these children have to do is move."
"Well, but I don't find out what you're talking about has anything to do with the gangs below." Thor still doesn't understand.
"There are a lot of talented people, but you can't play without practicing. Occupying all the basketball courts nearby can help these guys find the talent first, and then sign an agent contract with them in advance. Once a child's talent is realized in the future and he can go to work, he or she will continue to endure being controlled by gangs for blood sucking, or he will have to pay a large amount of termination fee. Otherwise, he may be interrupted and directly abandoned. "
"It's blackmail." Daisy frowned. They were killing the children's future.
"I think it's blackmail, too, but they think it's a gold mine business. Believe me, hell's kitchen has darker businesses." Su Ming laughs and shakes his head. There is no shortage of surprise in hell kitchen: "OK, there are no good people on both sides below. What would you do in this case?"
After listening to the bell teacher's question, the girl's face was cloudy and sunny. At this time, the firefight had begun below. The bullets chirped and bounced back and forth on the surface of the nearby Red brick building.
"I'll... Have a look first."
As soon as she said her answer, Su Ming, holding a cigarette in her mouth, showed a satisfied smile.
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