Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

In a dark alley somewhere, the black man whose arm had just been broken by Qin Shou was slumped in the corner, with blood and tears streaming down his deformed face.

After a moment, he took out a mobile phone from his pants and made a call with trembling fingers.

Murphy is one of the true street brothers in this area. Because of the octopus tattoo on his head, he is respectfully called Squidward by his brothers.

He has been wandering around here for dozens of years, and he was just a street gangster at first, but since the real big gangsters above have been wiped out, people like him have become street overlords, wooing A number of street gangs formed.

However, this kind of gang is far incomparable with the gangsters of the past. They have no fixed source of income, they just mix together with their passion for a while, and they don’t have a perfect organizational structure. They are not at the same level as those real gangsters in terms of combat effectiveness and social harm. dimension.

Therefore, Murphy is able to achieve today's status. In a sense, he must thank Crow. The disappearance of the gang and the lack of government power have created a vacuum of order and power here, which has allowed street forces like them to breed.

But even so, they don't dare to go too far, because there is still an extremely powerful maintainer of order in these places, and that is the crow.

As a street guy, Squidward Murphy's life of black and white was the norm. Until one day when he was a gangster, a video told him that staying up late was a first-level carcinogen. Murphy made up his mind to adjust his biological clock and get up early from then on. Go to bed early and don’t stay up late.

But he couldn't help staying up late, so he came up with a clever and bold idea. Since he couldn't help staying up late, he might as well stay up two hours longer tomorrow than yesterday, so as not to twist the biological clock. One lap, have you adjusted it back?

In this way, he finally completed his big plan today. He took an early rest and slept soundly, but was awakened by an annoying ringtone on his cell phone.

"Hey, who is calling your sister in the middle of the night?" Murphy picked up the phone beside the bed irritably, and Murphy immediately couldn't help but cursed.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from the phone.

"Octopus pot, oooooooo~ I was beaten by Ginza, and my arm was so crippled by Ginza~ Ah, oooooooo~"

Murphy was a little confused when he heard this. His brain was not fully functioning yet after being awakened from his dream.

He picked up his phone and looked at the names on it. It took him a long time to remember that this was his new younger brother. Although he was a young man, he was quite effective in fighting.

Although this kid is probably the one who caused trouble this time, he is his new younger brother after all. If he doesn't stand up for him, I'm afraid it will affect his reputation and the hearts of the low-handed people.

"Hey, octopus pot, why are you so swollen and not shrinking? Why aren't you talking?" Hearing the silence on the phone, the black man asked with slightly anxious doubts.

Murphy frowned, thinking about how to solve it, and replied after hearing what the younger brother said: "I'll help you with this matter, and you can leave the Octopus Gang by yourself after it's over."

“Octopus hotpot, no”

Before the black man could finish what he said, Murphy hung up the phone, thinking to himself, try not to make the matter a big deal this time, just scare him and make him apologize.

If things got serious and attracted that person's attention, Murphy suddenly felt a tremble all over, broke out in a cold sweat, and lost all sleep in an instant.

He didn't want to have his limbs cut off, and then his body was stripped and hung on a pole to warn the perpetrators.

This is a rumor Murphy heard from the Hai Mian Gang next door. It is said that this is how the Crab Boss died tragically.

On the street, Qin Shou was concentrating on driving, and wanted to take Danni and others out of the vicinity as soon as possible.

If he knew what Murphy was thinking at this time, he would definitely not be able to help but scold those who spread rumors. Although Qin Shou's methods are more ruthless, when has he ever done such a perverted thing?

Not to mention that Qin Shou has not killed anyone in New York for several months.

However, what he didn't know was that the people who spread the rumors were the undercover agents of the New York Police Department who deliberately fabricated them to deter street hooligans.

And once these rumors have too much repercussions in society, they will stand up to refute the rumors and maintain the image of the crow.

After all, even their police badges are now using crows as a symbol. In a sense, the image of the crow is the image of the New York police.

"Qin, how long will it take for us to go out?" Paddy looked at Qin Shou and asked, with a look of anxiety on his face, he was also frightened by Qin Shou's words just now.

Qin Shou was about to reply, but suddenly he braked and stopped, and the Honda behind him also braked suddenly. Xinhao Hadun reacted in time, otherwise he would have to hit the pickup truck.

"Oh, Qin, what are you doing?" Paddy complained after being thrown away by inertia.

He wanted to say something else, but when he saw Qin Shou's slightly solemn expression, he opened his mouth knowingly and followed Qin Shou's gaze.

At the end of the road, two box cars appeared at an unknown time and blocked the intersection.

Qin Shou frowned and thought about whether to rush over directly, but gave up the idea after seeing the Honda in the rearview mirror that day.

They would most likely catch up when the car changed direction to escape. With the driving skills of Hatton and the others, it was a bit difficult to drive normally on the road, let alone cope with the pursuit of two cars.

The risks of both options are too great, but these people actually only block the front road and not the back road. They don't look very professional, or they simply don't have enough manpower.

After all, they are just a gang of street gangsters, without a fixed source of income, and cannot support too many people. Moreover, the quality of these people can be imagined just because of their enthusiasm.

A series of thoughts flashed through Qin Shou's mind, and he made a decision immediately.

"Hadun, you guys get out of the car immediately and come to my car. Hurry," Qin Shou said quickly to his cell phone. After speaking, he reached into the storage box in the middle of the car, pretended to fumble, and took it from the system space. Take out a black N95 mask and put it on your face.

Liu Shaohua bought this for Qin Shou when the flu hit last year. He found it when he was cleaning up his house some time ago. Qin Shou conveniently put it into the system space. Unexpectedly, it worked at this time.

Wear a mask when going out, it’s safe for you and me

Without further ado, Qin Shou put on a mask and quickly got out of the car, driving Hatton and others to the pickup truck while they were bewildered.

"Qin, what should we do now?"

"By the way, why are you wearing a mask?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, my car is safe, hurry up."

After putting Hatton and Paddy into the back seat and Nate and Oko into the front seat, Qin Shou took out the car key, closed the door and locked it.

The pickup truck has a lot of space. Although it is designed to accommodate up to five adults, six adults can barely fit in, but it will be uncomfortable, but I can't take care of that much at this time.

Seeing that Qin Shou didn't come up by himself, and locked the door, the people in the car suddenly became uneasy, knocked on the door one by one, and shouted in worry.

"Qin, what are you doing?"

"Brother, don't be impulsive. Come in quickly."

"Why are you crazy?"

Everyone was touched and anxious by Qin Shou's actions. It's not like there's no room for people in the car. At worst, you can just sit on the handlebar.

To be continued