Marvel Knight

Chapter 120 come to the door
After Jenny took control of the Dragonfly Gang, the power of the Dragonfly Gang rose instead of falling.

Jenny used the money left by Lu Nian to see a doctor for her subordinates, and won the loyalty of her subordinates.

Most of the members of the Dragonfly Gang are homeless, and no one cares about their injuries.

Now that Jenny treats them, it is equivalent to treating them as family members. How can these people not pay back with death?
Jenny's next goal is Easter.

On Easter Day, the mayor of New York will personally present the George Award to seven police officers including George Stacey in Times Square, New York.

Jenny plans to launch a terrorist attack on Easter Day, slap the mayor of New York in the face, avenge the thunderous operation launched by the New York police, avenge her uncle, and at the same time increase the popularity of the Dragonfly Gang, killing three birds with one stone.

Until now, Jenny didn't know that her uncle Garland was killed by the Viper Gang and had no direct relationship with the New York police.

The scene was chaotic at the time, and Garland's body was directly carried out by the police.

For these gang members who were killed, the police did not bother to do autopsies one by one to see how they died.These dead gang members will be dealt with as being shot dead.

At one o'clock in the afternoon on March 3, Lu Nian and Uncle Frant came to Jenny's Chinese Pizza.

The pizzeria hadn't opened for two days, and the surrounding area seemed deserted.

Lu Nian took out the key and was about to open the door and go in.

"Lv Nian, be careful, there are people watching us secretly."

"Uncle Frante, how do you know?"

"Hehe, scouting the surrounding environment is the basic skill of marines."

"Where are the people?"

"People reading newspapers under sun umbrellas on the left rear, one on the right corner, and three in the black car on the left."

"Uncle Frante, it's okay. With our strength, even if they serve together, they're just delivering food."

"Who have you offended recently?"

Lu Nian thought for a while, "Just drove away a bunch of flies three days ago."

"fly?"

"A bunch of reporters! They're like flies in my shop doing interviews. I kicked them all out."

"These reporters are really annoying, running around like flies for nothing."

"Well. I suspect these people are hired by journalists."

"It seems that these reporters are planning to attack your pizzeria."

"Haha! I'm afraid they won't succeed?"

Lu Nian unlocked the door, and walked into the pizzeria with Uncle Frante.

"Uncle Frante, sit and wait for a while, I'll make you a pizza. What flavor do you want? Seafood? Pastoral? Hawaiian?"

"It's seafood."

Most New Yorkers love seafood pizza.

"it is good!"

Lu Nian walked into the kitchen, first cleaned up briefly, and then started making seafood pizza and garden pizza.

While Lu Nian was making the pizza, the five people watching outside walked into the pizza shop at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Frant had a playful smile on his face.

"A 16-inch seafood pizza."

Uncle Frante said with a smile, "I'm sorry, this restaurant is not open now, you can eat elsewhere."

"You open the door but don't do business, and drive customers out of the store. Is this how you do business?"

"I'm sorry, then I'll close the door now, you guys go out quickly."

After Uncle Frant finished speaking, he walked to the gate and waited for the five people to leave.

"Hehe, sorry, we have a set meal today!"

"That's right! Hurry up and make it for us! Otherwise, your shop will be smashed!"

"Hahaha!!!"

Uncle Frant couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think we are joking?"

"I'm counting dozens now, you'd better leave the store obediently, or don't blame my ruthless subordinates."

The five people who came to make trouble looked at Uncle Frante like a fool.

"ten!"

"Is this a fool?"

"Nine!"

"It should be. Can't he count? There are five of us, and he has only one."

'eight! '

"Count the farts! Count and beat you to death!"

"seven!"

"It seems that you are looking for death."

"six!"

"Little Four, kill him."

"five!"

"Why me again?"

"Four!"

"Because you are the weakest."

"three!"

"Ok."

The young man named Xiaosi walked towards Uncle Frante.

"two!"

"Sorry, you asked for it."

"one!"

Xiaosi raised his fist and punched Uncle Frante in the stomach.

"Hehe! When the time is up, you all stay here."

Uncle Frant quickly grabbed Xiao Si's fist and twisted it lightly, and Xiao Si's arm was abolished.

Xiao Si clutched his arm in pain and asked his companion for help.

"It hurts! Come save me! Come save me!"

Xiaosi's four companions immediately felt remorse when they saw how cruel Uncle Frante was.

"That, that, we are suddenly not very hungry now, can we leave if we want to?"

"I gave you a chance just now, and you didn't want it. Now let's change the game. I will ask you questions. As long as your answers satisfy me, I will let you go."

The five looked at each other.

The leader bit the bullet and replied, "Okay!"

"The first question is who sent you here."

Xiao Si hurriedly replied, "No one."

Uncle Frante's face suddenly became very ferocious, and he slightly twisted Xiao Si's other arm.

Xiao Si's two arms were all amputated.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"I'll ask again, who sent you here."

"Yes, it was Daily Bugle reporter Mike who sent us here."

"Daily Bugle?"

"That's right!"

"Very good! Second question, what did Mike ask you to do?"

"Mike asked us to make trouble in the store, and he was waiting outside. When we make a big trouble, he will bring people to report."

"I see."

"Brother, can you let us go?"

"You haven't eaten your meal yet, and you want to leave?"

"No, I won't eat."

"No, you come as planned."

"what?"

"I let you come as planned."

"Brother, we know we were wrong."

"Brother, just hold your hand high and let us go."

"What nonsense? Didn't you hear what I said? I asked you to lead Mike over according to the plan."

"Brother, if Mike and the others come, this matter will definitely not be good. Why do you want to..."

"If they don't show up, how can I deal with them? Of course, journalists like this who have no conscience should teach them a lesson."

"Brother, please spare us!"

"You'd better listen to me honestly, otherwise, I will abolish you now."

(End of this chapter)