Hydra Spy

Chapter 21 Hell's Kitchen
That night, on the West Bank of Manhattan, New York, an area collectively known as 'Hell's Kitchen' suddenly walked in a tall young man.

It's just that it doesn't match his tall stature. The young man is actually wearing a pair of small gold-rimmed glasses. The back of the travel bag is also slightly arched, and his head is lowered. He looks like those in school who only know how to read and have no courage s student.

This student-looking person didn't realize that the area he entered was actually dangerous, and he swayed from side to side, as if he was looking for something.

The official name of Hell's Kitchen is Clinton District, but except for the official appearance, no one in the locals has ever recognized this name.

According to legend, Hell's Kitchen is the most sinful area in the world. A piece of glass fell down 10 people, of which 8 were gangsters, thieves, robbers, drug dealers, 1 was a prostitute, and the last one was white, black, Ordinary people of the yellow tricolor race.

In Hell's Kitchen, illegal incidents happen all the time, but the New York Police Department has never been in charge of Hell's Kitchen, and let it fend for itself.

The nearby residents are also very jealous of this area and never set foot here easily.

When some people saw this student, they wanted to go up and persuade him to leave immediately, but when they saw that he had already walked into the dilapidated street, they all turned their heads, bowed their heads and left quickly.

The youth who looked like a student didn't seem to notice the abnormality of those behind him, and he walked deeper and deeper...

Soon someone noticed the intruding young man, and then something interesting happened.

……

Under the gray and yellow streetlights, a black man with a short cut, leaning against a lamppost and smoking a cigarette, with tattoos all over his arms, chest, and back, suddenly bumped into his partner's shoulder, motioning him to look aside.

"Hey bro, look there, there's a nice fat sheep!"

"There are still fat sheep at this time?" The partner dressed similarly to the black with a cropped cut looked at the street in disbelief, and then said in surprise:

"It's really a fat sheep. How long has it been since this guy appeared in Hell's Kitchen?"

Living in the Hell's Kitchen area all year round has made them look at people at a very high standard. They can judge whether a person can be messed with, how much oil and water they have, etc. from the clothes, temperament, and appearance of a person.

As the notoriety of Hell's Kitchen has become more and more loud, few people have come here in the past few years, so when a person who looks like a student enters here, their eyes immediately shine.

The black with a short head immediately wanted to go up to stop the student, but the partner beside him held him back with some worry, and said:
"The Daredevil seems to be messing with people like us recently. It is said that the Russian mafia has suffered under that guy's hands. Could this be a trap he set up to attract us?"

"Do you really think 'Daredevil' is real?" The black man was a little unhappy to be held back, and after asking a question, he said in a disdainful tone:

"I think this is just a superhero story made by the police station to scare us. Those cowards who dare not even enter Hell's Kitchen will only do these things!"

After finishing speaking, the black man said dissatisfiedly: "Don't drag me, you don't want to eat this fat sheep, I will do it myself!"

Then he broke free from his partner's hand and walked towards the street.

The partner was a little wary at first, but when he saw the black inch head break free and walk over without hesitation, he cursed the black inch head for wanting to eat alone, and then followed.

"I know you can't bear to part with this fat sheep!"

The black man cut his head, and didn't really want to refuse his partner's joining. They came to the student-looking person and stopped him. He took the folding knife that had been in his pocket and played with it, and turned out a knife. At the same time he said:

"Hey boy, you're lucky, we don't kill people, but you have to spend money to redeem yourself, hand over everything valuable on your body, and we will let you go, how about it?"

The young man who was reading saw the two black men in front of him and the folding knives in their hands, subconsciously put his hands on the backpack behind him, and asked in shock, "Who are you all? What are you going to do?"

"It's all in the bag, isn't it?" The black man with a cropped head ignored the two questions and asked back with a smile, then smiled at his companion and motioned him to get the other's backpack.

Seeing the black man with a knife coming towards him, the young man became even more panicked and took two steps back in fright, shouting in panic, "You can't rob me, I have no money, I just came to find my uncle Quick, He is from here, you can ask..."

"Quick?"

The two blacks were taken aback, stopped, and began to search for the No. [-] character Quick in Hell's Kitchen. After finding that there was no one with that name among the people who were not easy to mess with, the black said with a small smile:

"You mean Quick Sde? The old boy from the Blueberry Bar? He doesn't even have a son, and he has a nephew? That's really strange!

But you are late. He was thrown into the sea to feed the fish two months ago because he accidentally offended the Japanese Yakuza. In fact, we still like him, Old Quake. After all, we can always get it from him. It is a pity that he died..."

When the young man heard this, he broke down immediately: "How is it possible, how could uncle be dead, I only came to look for him after my mother died, what should I do when he is dead?"

"Shut up!" The black man looked at this guy with an inch of his head and didn't listen to him, so he went up and pressed the folding knife against the young man's ribs, threatening:
"Listen, Old Quick's nephew, for Old Quick's sake, we won't kill you, as long as you obediently hand over your valuables, if you don't want to hand over or want to hide something , then it won’t be so simple when we come by ourselves!”

The young man no longer had the will to resist at all. He raised his hand and shouted, "I'll pay, I'll pay, as long as you don't kill me..."

Only then did the black-faced man nodded in satisfaction, let his companion stand behind the young man, and then put the pocket knife back in his hand and began to play with it again, laughing:

"Look, how nice and friendly it is!"

The young man was also really timid, without any resistance, he took off the back behind him and opened it, and took things out one by one.

"Here are my clothes, you can take them if you want...not this one, here is my diploma and bar certificate, I still need them to find a job...here is my razor and phone, you want You can take it if you want..."

The speed at which the young man took things was not slow, but it was definitely not fast, and when he took them, he introduced them specifically, explaining what he wanted to keep.

The black with a cropped head became a little impatient again, and urged fiercely: "Hurry up, don't play tricks!"

"Okay, I'll hurry up, hurry up..." The young man continued to hold it, but the corner of his eyes was aimed at the roof of a low building beside him, and he saw a person standing on the roof whose face could not be seen clearly.

The young man's face immediately became excited, and he didn't take anything. This attracted the attention of the two black men, who also looked in the direction of the low house, but saw nothing.

"Playing with me? Don't want to live anymore?"

The black man turned his head dissatisfied, and just about to pull out the knife to stab the young man, he found that the young man was grabbing the thing he just took out, hugged it and ran away.

"Chasing, shit, you still dare to escape, see if I don't make you look good..."

The black bunny immediately became angry, and chased after him with his companions.

The two had lived in Hell's Kitchen for a long time, so their physical strength was naturally not bad. After a while, they chased after the young man and blocked him in a dead-end alley.

"You run away again...Damn it, if I knew this, I would have stabbed you sooner..."

The black man was gasping for breath, cursed a few times, and without holding back his hand, he stabbed the young man in the stomach with a pocket knife tightly.

The black with an inch head originally thought that the other party would know his mistake after a few slaps like this, but he didn't notice that the panicked young man was blocked by them in the alley, but he didn't have the slightest fear at all. pity.

He turned slightly to one side, dodging the jackknife stabbing his stomach, and at the same time quickly raised his backward-facing hand, and smashed it directly at the black man's short-cut head.

boom!
There was a crisp sound, and a column of blood flowed out from the black's short-cut head, and then the young man saw that he hadn't fainted yet, so he smashed it again.

In the black's eyes, he only saw a gray square object turning around in front of his eyes, and then he lay on the ground without knowing anything.

Seeing this scene, the fellow with a black cropped head was startled, but his usual viciousness still made him grab the knife and stab the young man. Not surprisingly, he was also hit on the head twice and passed out.

After finishing all this, the young man picked up the brick which was now half-stained with blood and threw it aside, patted the dust on his hands, and then looked at the nearby roof.

Seeing that the previous figure was still there, he showed a helpless smile and asked:
"Daredevil, when did you realize that these two unlucky guys can't threaten me at all?"

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　　There is another chapter in the morning.

　　


(End of this chapter)