Beauty comics

Chapter 10 The Golden Hoop?
After hanging up the phone, Nick Fury sat silently in the car, with the figure of Captain Marvel appearing in his mind.

At the same time, the figures of some aliens kept floating in his mind.

"The guns of aliens can't turn around... Well, Fake!"

With that said, the vehicle that Nick Fury started disappeared into the street.

And all of this, of course, Link didn't know, at the moment he was running towards the outside of the forest with Uncle Long on his back.

He didn't release the Wesley card on his body, which also made his figure extremely vigorous, even if he was carrying a person on his back, his speed was still not slow.

And the old Uncle Long doesn't weigh too much.

It wasn't until he returned to the dilapidated van that Link heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly started the vehicle and rushed towards the distance.

He had a serious expression, and kept looking in the rearview mirror. He didn't completely relax until he was twenty miles away.

After glancing at Uncle Long lying unconscious on the back seat, he turned his gaze to the strange gun in his hand.

"Modified firearms and bullets!"

The memory in Link's mind told him how to modify firearms, modify bullets, and obtain greater impact.

Only the modified firearm bullets can continuously penetrate the human body.

"Two bullets left!"

Link only fired five shots, and the remaining two bullets were naturally used to save his life.

Seeing that there were 10 minutes left for the card, Link canceled the card's effect with a thought.

In an instant, the muscles on his body gradually receded and returned to their original state.

At the same time, there is also a sense of weakness flooding the body. Compared with the body blessed by the cards, it seems that he has not eaten for several days and nights.

"It's a little uncomfortable... Huh! The memory hasn't changed!"

Link was stunned for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised. The fighting knowledge and firearm skills in his mind had not disappeared at all.

He raised his hand and looked at his wrist. Although the power given by the card disappeared with the removal of the card, the feeling of shaking the gun was still there.

"Is this implying to me that as long as I train hard, I can use the bullet turning technique again even without using cards?"

"Hahaha... so this card can be learned by people!"

Link was pleasantly surprised by this discovery.

"Where is this?"

At this moment, Uncle Long, who was originally unconscious in the back seat, woke up, looked at the familiar car in front of him, and asked in confusion. He thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive.

"Uncle Bob, the mastermind, Stanson, is dead, and your revenge has been avenged!"

"Dead? It's good to die! It's good to die!"

As he said that, Uncle Long took out a photo from his bosom, his face was full of nostalgia, and then he seemed to let go of all the burdens, and said with some ease: "Thank you, little Link, I didn't expect that I would still be alive, send I'm going back to Chinatown!"

There's nothing he can do if he doesn't relax. Now he can feel that his old body and injuries are no longer able to support his next action.

He didn't want to implicate Link, so he could only end here.

"Uncle Bob is too alien. You are family friends with my parents and treat me better. How can I just watch and not help you!"

Link opened his mouth with a slight smile on his face, and Uncle Long had obviously put it down.

The car accelerated and headed towards Chinatown.

And just when Link left, the center family villa in Hell's Kitchen.

Robertson sat in the main hall of the villa with a gloomy face, looked at the guards standing respectfully in front of him, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Everyone who hides behind the stone will be killed?"

"The bullet turns? Sharpshooter? Is this an excuse for your poor protection?"

"No! Mr. Center!"

Several people knelt down quickly, trembling all over, and said in horror: "Mr. Center, you must believe us, what we said is true, that is a devil... No! Sharpshooter, he killed more than 20 of us with five shots !"

"Several of them were standing behind trees with cover, and were still shot. His bullets can indeed bend!"

"Mr. Center... this is what we saw with our own eyes!"

Robertson looked at the people in front of him blankly, then stretched out his hand, and the butler standing beside him directly put a pistol in his hand.

I saw Mr. Robertson raised his hand, pointed at the person in front of him, and said, "Is the bullet turning? You'd better pray that it will turn... Bang!"

A hole was punched out of the head of the front guard.

"Oh...it's a pity that the bullet didn't turn around!"

As he spoke, Robertson pointed the gun at another person, and before he could speak, a gunshot rang out again.

Afterwards, seven rounds of bullets were emptied, and then Robertson opened his mouth, and said in a sinister voice, "Will the bullets turn around?"

"The protection is not good enough to make excuses, death is not a pity! Butler, send them a ride, and then give me the whole New York, I want to find the murderer who killed my son!"

"It doesn't matter whether he is a sharpshooter or a devil, if he offends my Sent family, he will bear the wrath of my Sent family!"

"The Center family is not something small fish and shrimp can provoke!"

Robertson's voice was unusually calm. He had a lot of women and a lot of sons. It didn't matter if one or two died, although he wouldn't be too sad.

But this kind of person who is an enemy of the Center family must be killed!
This is related to the majesty of the Center family.

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Chinatown in Lower Manhattan.

Manhattan has three areas: upper, middle and lower. The upper city is the northern part of Manhattan, and the lower city is the southern part of Manhattan.

As for Midtown, it is the gathering place of rich people in Manhattan and the gathering place of high-rise buildings in Manhattan. In the future, Tony Stark's Stark Tower will be built here.

The car only walked through unmanned neighborhoods, and after driving for more than two hours, it arrived at Chinatown in Manhattan.

It didn't stop until it reached the back door of a pawn shop.

"Uncle Bob actually opened a pawn shop?"

Link was a little surprised, the pawnshop owner should be very rich, but when Link walked into the pawnshop, he realized that he was overthinking.

Although there are some ancient objects inside, most of them are dilapidated.

And the main business is more about selling some small things, such as some discs with Chinese characteristics, and some weird objects.

Helping Uncle Long into the room, Link took out the medicine box under Uncle Long's guidance and began to help Uncle Long stop the bleeding.

He was shot four times, but none of them were serious. After all, Uncle Long was not stupid, he was wearing body armor, and the only injuries were his arms and thighs.

And the bullet didn't even stay in the body, it seemed to be pierced through the body and shot outside.

After some work was done, it was already three o'clock at night when Uncle Long fell asleep, and Link did not leave, but lay on the sofa to rest for a few hours.

Early in the morning, as soon as I woke up, I heard a knock on the door downstairs.

"Old Huo...hasn't gotten up yet?"

Link walked out quickly after hearing the words, opened the door and saw that it was an American boy, and said quickly: "Old Huo is still resting, are you?"

"Oh! I live not far away. I came to Lao Huo to buy discs, Chinese Kung Fu discs! The Bruce Lee kind!"

"Then see for yourself!"

Link didn't stop him, but he was a little inexplicably familiar. After the American boy chose a few discs, he left the money and left.

"Ten Tigers of Guangdong? Shaolin Temple? What era are these discs from?"

Looking at the disc held by the American boy, Link was a little surprised. This is an American boy who likes Chinese Kung Fu.

Walking out along the gate, Link also found the name of this pawnshop: Lu Yan's Pawnshop.

"Strange pawn shop!"

Link shook his head and was about to find a place to have breakfast. At this moment, a jewelry store opposite opened, and a girl of eighteen or nineteen came out.

Seeing the girl's face, Link was shocked.

"This is Liu Yifei? What the hell?"

At this time, Liu Yifei was at the pinnacle of beauty, with an eighteen or nineteen-year-old face, fair skin, and an upturned braid on the back of her head, and she wobbled when she walked.

The whole person is filled with something called 'youth'.

There is also a temperament called "little fairy" on his body.

"Golden Swallow Jewelry Store? Could it be?"

Link quickly turned around, walked into the pawn shop, and walked towards the small warehouse in the corner.

The next moment, a dark golden iron rod that looked like copper but not copper appeared in front of Link.

The iron rod was more than two meters long, with strange patterns on it, like dragons and snakes clinging to it.

Seeing the stick, Link was finally stunned, and murmured, "King of Kung Fu? This is a golden cudgel!"

(End of this chapter)