Heavens Gift Pack: Start with One Punch Man

"Are you confused?"

The young man with a gloomy face glared his eyes a little annoyed: "I am your boss."

"Tearful Luca!"

Tearful Luca?

Lin Bei's heart.

A familiar feeling arose inexplicably.

but……

For a while, I can't remember.

Myself, what world have I been in?

and……

Boss?

Could it be that I joined a certain gang?

That said.

My identity this time.

Probably a gang member of a gang?

This tearful Luca.

Probably his superior!

Thinking about...

Tearful Luca.

Seems to be a little impatient in waiting.

"Forget it, you can stay at home today."

While talking.

Tearful Luca pulled out a sharp silver-white steel triangle shovel, not knowing where he was from.

"Sniff..."

Take out this steel shovel.

Lin Bei smelled a strong smell of blood.

Obviously...

This steel shovel.

No less smashing other people's heads!

He confessed to Lin Bei casually.

Luca took the steel shovel and walked out with a gloomy expression.

Luca left.

Lin Bei was the only one left in the room.

Lin Bei can finally start unscrupulously.

Own rehabilitation training!

Compared to.

A million times the quality gap in the Pokémon world.

Let Lin Bei.

It became extremely difficult to even open his eyelids.

Host: Lin Bei.

Physique: 100,000 (fixed +)

Unprecedented...

Just breathe in this world.

Lin Bei's strength is rising rapidly.

This can be seen.

How strong is the quality of this world!

It took ten minutes.

Lin Bei.

Reluctantly, some mobility was restored.

Until then.

Lin Bei could see the environment around him clearly.

A little dilapidated house, I am afraid that no piece of furniture is worth more than one hundred yuan.

but……

The pistol on the table is very conspicuous.

Hesitated.

Lin Bei still put the pistol in his pocket.

after all……

Judging from his current situation.

A handful of bullets might really kill him.

With this pistol close to you.

A lot safer!

and……

He intends to go out immediately.

No matter what world you are in.

Lin Bei didn't have the habit of waiting to die.

But he opened the door.

Lin Bei realized that he seemed to worry too much.

At least on the surface.

This is a prosperous and peaceful world.

"Crack!"

White seagulls flicked across the sky, and under the beautiful European-style buildings, there were vendors hawking along the street.

People are smiling and full of energy.

Anyone can take a look.

This is a happy and peaceful world!

and……

Lin Bei noticed.

It seems to be Italian.

Looked up.

It was written in Italian on the street banner.

Welcome to Naples!

Naples?

Lin Bei was slightly taken aback.

He does know the city.

It is a tourist city in southern Italy.

The problem is...

Lin Bei can't remember at all, which world this is!

Insufficient intelligence.

Still need to continue to collect information.

Luckily...

Lin Bei just walked out of the room.

I saw a suspicious-looking guy.

Is an.

A middle-aged man with a wretched face.

Ever since he went out, he has been secretly watching him.

His eyes were both wretched and terrified.

It's like a mouse peeping at a cat.

When found.

Lin Bei is looking at himself.

Middle-aged men are like mice, turning their heads and want to run!

however……

"stop!"

Lin Bei squinted his eyes and pulled out the gun directly.

"..."

The middle-aged man was frightened.

Obviously...

He didn't expect that Lin Bei would shoot his gun directly.

"Lin, Brother Lin Bei, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

The middle-aged man shivered and took out a banknote from his pocket: "I'm just a few days late for rent."

"No need."

"Put your gun as soon as you come up?"

…………

"rent?"

Lin Bei was shocked.

He originally thought.

As a gang member.

This middle-aged man may owe him loan sharks.

I didn't expect...

It turned out to be just rent!

Could it be that……

He is not a gang member at all?

But soon.

The middle-aged man helped Lin Bei dispel this idea.

Only talked for five minutes.

Lin Bei has basically figured out the current situation.

First of all.

He is not only a gang member, but also a gang member of Italy's first mafia PASSIONE.

Tearful Luca is indeed his boss.

And his daily task...

Just follow Luca.

A daily protection fee for drivers of black cars is collected.

sound……

It doesn't seem to be a decent job to make money.

But in fact...

Naples is a tourist city with a very developed transportation industry and a large number of black car drivers.

According to incomplete statistics.

There are about 5,000 black cars in Naples!

And every black car follows the rules.

Every month, a protection fee of 10,000 yuan must be paid.

Calculate like this.

That is five thousand times ten thousand.

Every month, the protection fee alone is 50 million!

Such a sum of money.

Who dares to say that it is a small business?

…………

"Lin, little brother Lin Bei."

The middle-aged man looked bitter: "I have told you everything you want to know, can I..."

"Ok."

Lin Bei nodded.

Removed the pistol against his head.

From a middle-aged man.

Can only inquire about these basic news.

To this world.

Lin Bei still knows nothing!

but……

Lin Bei has a hunch: the gangster PASSIONE he is in must not be simple.

because……

It's the same name as Luca Tears.

sound.

There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Lin Bei believes.

He just needs to follow this line and dig deep.

It must be possible.

Find out the true face of this world!

In other words...

He now needs to find his nominal boss first.

Tearful Luca!

Lin Bei turned his head.

in case……

This middle-aged man did not lie.

Tearful Luca, should be near the airport in Naples, looking for the driver of the black car to collect protection fees.

"Near the airport..."

Lin Bei stretched out his hand and was about to stop a taxi.

"Buzzing!"

From the end of the street.

Suddenly there was a crazy engine roar.

then……

I only saw a violent American muscle car, with an exaggerated drift, turning into the street.

Just set the front of the car.

"Buzzing!"

One second, two seconds...!

Accelerate to 100 kilometers in just three seconds.

Like a mad bull.

Straightly, towards Lin Bei, bumped over!

At last……

"Crunch".

With sparks from the tires, it stopped steadily at a distance of less than ten centimeters from the north of the forest!

"call!"

The strong wind disturbed Lin Bei's hair.

Also brought a while, smelly urine!

Middle-aged man... was scared to pee!

Lin Bei shook his head and chuckled: "It seems that your Italian taxis are really under pressure in life!"

This speed of grabbing orders.

Much faster than Didi!

"..."

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, already speechless.

This TM is a taxi?