The strongest in the United States

2008, night, 08:30.

The bustling corners of the city are just like New York's nickname, the Big Apple, and the air is filled with the smell of drunkenness and wealth.

Charles Cross Street is one of the busiest red light districts in New York at night. At this time, the street is full of fun-seeking customers and poor people who are forced to live.

Some skinny, sallow children wearing dirty clothes were walking through the crowd holding cheap leaflets, like a group of slippery little loaches. Distributing leaflets was just their part-time job, and they were the ones who "borrowed" things from other people's pockets. Children’s business.

In the gangs of New York, many scumbags like to adopt homeless children like this and steal money and deliver goods for them. If the children are caught, they will not be sent to the police station. At most, they will be beaten by the owner. pause.

In order to ensure the "desire" of the little ones for food, they never feed them enough. As for the children who want to escape, those scum will never show mercy. Moreover, in the chaotic underground world of New York, a child can't Where can I run to?

A little girl with light blond hair, a sallow face, wearing dirty old clothes, with purple and blue marks on her arms from being beaten, and exaggeratedly big eyes because of her skinny body, looking around for the target, she didn't want to get it Many just hope that they can steal a little money and exchange it for food from their protectors.

Lyanna glanced casually and saw a gap in an ordinary building not far away. A huge man pulled an unlucky man who had offended him into the empty space behind the building where no one was visible.

This is the most common thing in New York. She didn't steal any money today, but after the giant man is done with it, she might be able to pick up some things from the unlucky man and bring her back, at least to exchange for some meager food. She followed carefully and hid in a dark corner.

There were two men confronting each other in the alleyway. A huge figure faced her from behind, with a red and white striped top tightly bouncing around. Lyanna had seen such a giant before, and no one around here dared to mess with such a person, including her. Protector Jamie, but she has never seen such a huge person before her, just like the man-eating giants in horror stories.

Opposite the giant is a man wearing a black sweatshirt. He can't see clearly with a hood. He has a well-proportioned figure, but compared to the giant, he is as thin as a piece of paper.

Even though there is a huge difference in body shape, men have begun to move their hands and feet.

He wants to fight that giant

Oh, God

The kind-hearted Lyanna secretly prayed: This stupid man should run away quickly, he will be beaten to death.

The giant crossed his hands on his chest and looked down contemptuously at the ignorant idiot in front of him. He said in a thick Russian accent: "Do you want to die? You should also have some eyes when you are crazy. I am not a good person. How dare you take the initiative to trouble me?" , while I’m in a good mood, kneel down and beg for mercy, I can bypass you this time.”

"It's too early to beg for mercy."

The man pulled down the hood of his sweatshirt. From the light on the road, he could vaguely see his face. He had long, slightly curly hair, yellow skin, and a pair of bright, sparkling eyes. He smiled slowly and said, "You can only pretend to yell." Just come over here, you're such a big fool, you can't hurt anyone."

When things got to this point, even a blind person could see that this man was actively provoking.

"You bastard, you're looking for death."

When Lyanna was surprised, the verbally humiliated Russian giant was like an angry bull. He clenched his fists and tore his red and white striped shirt to pieces, revealing the terrifying muscles on his upper body like steel statues, as well as the muscles all over his body. Horrible tattoo.

Churches, Madonnas, Flames, Daggers, Letters, Numbers The more tattoos a Russian gangster has, the higher his status in the underworld.

The giant narrowed his eyes slightly, then threw the clothes in his hand. The moment the clothes blocked the opponent's sight, he kicked the ground with both feet and rushed forward like a tiger. In a blink of an eye, his huge fist was wrapped in the strong wind. Already in front of the man.

The man grinned an even more excited smile. No one who can make a name for himself on the street is a fool. Obviously, this sturdy Russian man is much smarter than he looks. On the streets late at night, he provokes for no reason, even if his opponent seems to be completely harmless. Still cautiously attack with all your strength.

I smiled secretly in my heart and said, "As expected, he is a gold medal fighter, just what I want."

The air-tearing fist was full of momentum. In an instant, the big Russian man looked like an upright brown bear. He quickly crossed his fists and attacked with a fierce movement that was extremely uncoordinated with his body. The terrifying power in his fists could probably break a person's spine with just one blow. break.

The man's steps were agile, his body slid backwards, his upper body turned sideways, and he easily dodged the opponent's attacking fists with extremely agile movements.

"This guy is a strong man"

The attacks failed one after another, and the big Russian man felt a little anxious. He stepped into the cesspool on the ground and took advantage of his unpreparedness to stir up a piece of black and smelly sewage and sweep it towards the man's face.

The man dodged easily, but this was not beyond the expectations of the big Russian man. The momentary flaw was enough. With a bloody smile on his face, he quickly closed the distance between the two, and the thick soles of his feet were vicious. Kicked out.

The Spartan Front Kick is a very popular fighting move. The heel is used to hit the target's chest and abdomen head-on. The instantaneous burst of force from the thighs of an ordinary person is enough to kick an adult man several meters away.

"click"

The terrifying cracking sound sent chills through the body. Pieces of broken cement fell from the obvious cracks in the wall. At the moment when the attack was about to come, the man's steps staggered, and his body strangely escaped the Russian man's fatal blow. foot.

Of course, Lyanna, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't understand the terrifying dodge skills at this moment. Instead, she was shocked by the strength of the Russian man and opened her mouth. She kicked the concrete wall apart. Is this still human?

The man put his hands in his pockets and said slowly, "Oh, that's a good kick. You can add steel plates to the soles of your shoes. I don't want to be kicked by such an attack."

The big Russian man's eyes widened in anger, and he was breathing heavily, but he was actually not as angry as he looked. His opponent was very fast, and in the final dodger, he didn't even see clearly how the opponent avoided his fatal attack. , it was obvious that the opponent was superior to him in terms of speed and skill, so it would be detrimental to him to fight at this level. He could only use his own advantages to let this yellow man, whose physical fitness was far inferior to his, collide with him head-on.

"You bastard, you take the initiative to provoke me, but you only jump around like a flea. It's time to let go."

"boom"

Before the Russian burly man finished his irritating shouting, the man who had been dodging just now rushed in front of him like a tiger that suddenly woke up. His fist as hard as a hammer hit his cheek hard, causing splashes in his big nose. Blood flowed out, and the strange power contained in his fist made his side tilt to one side involuntarily.

"asshole"

Staggering two steps, he put his hands on the ground to stabilize his body. The big Russian man let out a low roar of humiliation, lowered his body, and rushed towards the man like a mad bull. His thick arms were like iron pliers. As long as he grabbed the opponent, he would He could break the bastard in half.

But the next moment, a venomous snake-like shadow flashed in the air. The Russian man didn't even see what it was. He was whipped hard on his left temple. The terrible force penetrated his brain and made him dizzy. Dazed, he involuntarily knelt on one knee on the ground.

"I'll forgive you for kneeling down so quickly."

The man's mocking voice added fuel to the fire, and the big Russian man roared angrily. He stood up suddenly and waved his fists with all his strength, trying to teach this damn yellow man a lesson. But the next moment, the man turned slightly sideways and easily escaped. He attacked, and then his hands climbed onto his wrist.

The big Russian man vaguely saw the gentle smile on the man's face, the terrible sound of "crack" bones being dislocated, muscles and bones being split apart, heartbreaking pain first coming from his elbow, then his shoulder, and the man punched with the help of him The force dislocated his bones.

Almost at the same time, a fierce sweeping leg kicked the ankle of his left leg that supported all the center of gravity. His weak arm was dragged forward. The strength of the giant man's forward thrust was completely borrowed by the man. His His body was involuntarily dragged forward and fell forward, and his face hit the hard ground hard.

"dong dong dong dong"

Blood spattered.

"Ahhh"

His right arm was hanging weakly at his side. The big Russian man cried out in pain like a wounded beast. He flew up and tried to strangle the bastard with his left arm, but several shadows flashed past him with "bang bang bang" sounds. All three whips struck the big Russian man on the temple, causing his brain to suffer severe injuries one after another.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled white, and the big man Ross lost consciousness instantly. His burly body fell forward, but he was hit by a kick on the jaw. The huge body was kicked up and fell backwards. Hit the ground hard.

"get it"

In Lyanna's shocked eyes, the man smiled faintly, straightened his clothes and turned to look at the uninvited little audience behind him. But Lyanna followed and saw that the giant moved, and then took out a familiar one for her. And something extremely scary.

A piercing scream came from Lyanna's mouth, and she shouted in panic, "He has a gun!"

"Go to hell you bastard"

"boom"

Amidst the ferocious howling, the deafening gunfire, like a death call, rang out in the silent alleyway. The man had already noticed the clues when the Russian man made the move, and less than a second after Lyanna screamed. ri react.

He suddenly turned around and raised his arm to hit the trajectory of the bullet, and blood shot out. But then the ferocious smile on the Russian man's face turned into shock. The bullet hit the man's arm, and blood spattered. There were some skin injuries, but they were definitely not serious. fatal.

Then the bullet deflected to the side and hit the wall next to it.

"Monster you monster"

The expression of the big Russian man was dull. The man glanced at him. If there was still some teasing in his eyes before, his current eyes were as cold as a hunter, coupled with a gentle smile, as penetrating as a devil from hell.

In fact, the man does not bounce the bullet away, he just sees through the angle of the bullet's entry, tenses his muscles, and resists it with fully tensed muscles at the moment of impact, and uses the technique of exerting force to change the trajectory of the bullet. This delicate technique sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a moment.

The next moment, the figure flashed, and the panicked Russian man didn't even remember the change in his expression, and then

"puff"

Blood splattered and people fell.

The man's two fingers penetrated the Russian man's throat like sharp blades. The Russian man suddenly lost all support and slowly fell to his knees. His upper body fell forward and his head weakly supported the ground. The scarlet blood "snored" "Lulu" welled up from the hole in the throat, and soon a large amount flowed out.

The man turned and walked out of the alleyway. What caught his eye was the girl in a dirty dress with messy hair. She was frightened and stood there with a dull look on her face. She smiled warmly.

"A good boy, you did me a favor. If necessary, I can help you once."

Lyanna stared at the man blankly, like a little fool. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

The man smiled warmly, turned around and walked towards the big Russian man in a pool of blood. She didn't know where the strength came from in her body, but there was a voice in her heart telling her: This is an opportunity, an escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Opportunity

Lyanna's tightly clenched hands turned white. She raised her head suddenly and said loudly to the man's back.

"My name is Lyanna, I hope you can help me kill someone."