A god-level intensifier of a certain manga

Chapter 83 83. Night Thugs
Nansen saw that the three of them were still looking around, and then removed the shield from [Spiritual Light], and the three of them were still looking downstairs.

In the end, Nansen couldn't bear it any longer, stood behind them and coughed softly twice, "Ahem!"

There was only the sound of wind on the roof at the moment, and the three coughs were finally heard by the three people. Then they hurriedly turned around, only to find that the target they had been looking for for a long time was behind them.

"By the way, how did you get four of you to control this hell's kitchen? I'm curious?" Nansen asked.

The development of the plot is completely different from what Nansen remembered. These three people and the one taking a bath below are all mutants, which is completely different from what he remembered.

So Nansen didn't know what kind of situation these people were in, but he always felt that they were a little funny, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion.

When the three of them heard Nansen's question, they looked at each other and smiled, and then one of them said: "It all depends on the rest of the colleagues to set off well."

Nansen covered his face silently. This answer was really amazing, even better than what the queen below said.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, take me to find your Lady Queen." Nansen said.

He said it lightly, but [Clean Land] has already shrouded it. After all, not everyone has the physique of the one below, even mutants have to pay attention to a different direction.

At least the three people above suddenly felt pressure like a mountain.

They looked at each other, exchanged information silently from each other's eyes, and then said in unison, "Okay." They took Nansen out of here.

Nansen didn't hear their previous conversation. The reason why he found out was that after the battle, they mentally noticed someone's spying, and then flew directly to the building.

Along the way, Nansen also got to know the four former Hell's Kitchen bosses. They no longer use their names, but instead use code names all the time.

The one he defeated was Balrog, and the other three were Will-o'-the-wisp, Crazy Saber, and Yin Shi.

The three brought Nansen back and forth in Hell's Kitchen. As for the Balrog, who was being watered heavily at the moment, they expected his temperature to cool down.

They were not walking fast. Among them, Nansen found that Yin Shi had a calmer personality, while Frenzied Saber seemed more arrogant. As for the will-o'-the-wisp, he was very dull, and he didn't say a few words at all along the way.

Soon the four of them came to a brightly lit street, which was at the edge of Hell's Kitchen. Compared with the feasting and feasting in front, the Hell's Kitchen behind seemed sparsely populated.

At the same time, a police car and several police officers were parked around, advising pedestrians that Hell's Kitchen at night was dangerous and told them not to enter.

Nansen is sometimes very speechless about this kind of situation in the United States. The police have come forward to advise that it is dangerous inside, but there is still no one to manage these chaotic areas.

For those ordinary people, it may not be so bad to enter Hell's Kitchen if they are lucky, but if they are unlucky, it is really a hell world.

After all, as long as you are alive, you can experience ups and downs, and an accident only needs a moment of misery, and the only thing that is remembered is because it becomes a story in other people's mouths.

When the policemen saw Nansen and the others walking out of Hell's Kitchen, they were visibly nervous, and their hands had touched their lower backs, but seeing that they hadn't acted out of line, they relaxed slowly.

The three of them led Nansen to a very ordinary building, and then began to descend into a place similar to a basement.

At the door of the basement, there were these four strong men standing over 1.9 meters tall. When they saw someone coming, they immediately opened the gate and bent down together.

"Please, Her Lady Queen is here." Kuang Dao said in his mouth.

Nansen naturally walked in calmly. It might be an ambush, but Nansen didn't care.

His current state of mind is that of going on tour in low clothes, no matter how strong they are, no matter how powerful their lineup is, as long as Nansen has a thought, Lorelai will naturally appear to take care of everything.

Just like San Dezi and the monks who used to be able to move in to rescue soldiers in times of crisis, and then read the imperial decree under the two battles of the villains, and Kangxi came back from the jedi.

But in fact, Nansen was looking forward to it more, this is their ambush.

Then Nansen walked through a heavy door, as if opening a new world.

Behind the door is a huge night venue, the roaring stereo is playing the best songs, and the crazy men and women twist their bodies wantonly, releasing the torrent of hormones.

There are three platforms in the middle. On the left platform, a group of sexy men are writhing, with their abdominal muscles and chest muscles exposed.

The exaggerated eyeliner outlines the sharp-edged face. Under the twisting of the body, two styles of masculinity and coquettishness are mixed.

The table in the middle is a band. Nansen remembers seeing them on TV. It seems that they have won many international awards recently.

The table on the far right is a group of beauties, their bodies can hardly be concealed by the thin and cramped clothes, but they are even more charming under the cover of a few points.

The erected steel pipes were evenly distributed on the stage, and they danced around the steel pipes. Between the seductive vagueness, those bodies attracted countless people in the audience to yearn for.

At this time, Kuang Dao suddenly said: "My Lady Queen is on the third floor, but I wonder if you can go up."

There is not only one floor here, but the entrance is placed underground to make it more concealed, but the entire building has been remodeled internally, and there are also floors.

The first floor is a hall, and everyone is crowded with each other, while the second floor has individual private rooms, and the third floor is a restricted area.

Nansen felt that Crazy Knife did not lie to himself, the strengthening level of [+5 thread-woven necklace] was too low, and the servant contract could maintain his absolute control over the servant and keep the two in touch.

But it was a little bit worse in terms of perception. After a certain distance, Nansen couldn't perceive Lorelai's position, but now he did feel that Lorelai was here, upstairs.

The Yin master laughed at this moment, he closed the door close to the entrance behind him, and at the same time, strands of gray mist instantly filled the air.

Silently, it filled all places in this night scene. Under the dim lights and flooded with dry ice, his gray mist was hard to find, but the whole space seemed to have been isolated.

Nansen looked at Crazy Knife already looking eager to try, and the Yin master behind him was also making small moves, he suddenly turned his head to look at the ghost fire beside him and asked: "So you want to be here, which is your At home, hunt me?"

The will-o'-the-wisp didn't deny it, he had a handsome face, and he seemed to be the youngest of the four. He just nodded dully at the moment, "Yes."

Nansen responded with a smile, "It just so happens that I do too."

At this moment, the Yin master pulled the will-o'-the-wisp and the mad knife and suddenly dissipated into a cloud of mist and disappeared in front of Nansen.

The next time they appeared, they were already on the second floor, looking down at Nansen, and at the same time, the music in the venue changed.

It used to be passionate music, emotionally provoking people to a high (harmonious) tide, but now it suddenly turns to low, chilling in the forest.

Nansen's surroundings suddenly became empty, and some men who came forward suddenly drew their pistols from their waists.

Some women tore submachine guns strapped to their thighs from under their skirts, and some even pulled out the blades.

The band members who were playing on the stage lifted up the stools under their buttocks one after another, and they picked up the rifles one by one.

Those sexy men, even wearing little swan costumes, set up machine guns on the high platform.

And those coquettish women did not show any weakness, and rushed directly to the second floor among the crowd. They had steel wires wrapped around their hands, daggers pinned to their waists, and a submachine gun tied to their thighs.

This nightclub is closed tonight, and there are no customers at all. All the guests here are subordinates of those four people, the most elite subordinates.

At this moment, Nansen is surrounded by these hundreds of people with guns, but he is smiling very happily. These are all enhancement values. They are hunting Nansen, so why isn't Nansen hunting them?

The distance between the hunter and the prey has always been based on who is stronger.

At this moment, there was no one around Nansen in a large area. Suddenly, the DJ on the second floor directly resisted a rocket launcher from under the equipment, and it roared down.

Then the music played everywhere, and after a chill, the atmosphere here directly reached a climax.

Carnival rock, jet dry ice, gorgeous lights, the people here shouted all kinds of slogans with the launch of the rocket, and the crazy faces of men and women were reflected in the flames of the guns.

These people are the root of Hell's Kitchen, and also the root cause of the police not coming in, but only warning passers-by.

In addition, the small favors that the police receive every month are just a reassurance for them in Hell's Kitchen. The way they get along is hello, me, hello, everyone.

Lorelei has never been a good girl. She was wanted by Odin, imprisoned, and fled to Earth because she stirred up a bloody storm in other kingdoms.

Her obedience was only to Nansen, as long as she said that Nansen needed anything, when Nansen resisted Odin for her, she had already decided that she could die for Nansen.

It can be said that she is a complete thug, so her subordinates are naturally a group of thugs, a group of real desperadoes, not only spare the lives of others, but also don't pay much attention to their own lives.

It's just that these people don't know at all, what kind of person is Nansen who conquered Lorelai as the master of their queen?

Seeing those attacks come together, Nansen felt his blood boil.

　Finished, sleep!All kinds of requests.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)