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Ye Shuang had wondered before why foreign movies, especially American movies, always had robbery plots, and almost eight out of ten movies had them.

He always felt out of place at the time because he rarely or even never witnessed armed robberies in China. That's exactly what's in the movie.

But he didn't know it until he traveled through time and stayed in the United States for so long. It’s not that American film screenwriters have a problem with their IQ and write such a terrible plot. But in the United States, robbery is almost a normal thing. It is so normal that as long as you are an American, you have witnessed several armed robberies and even armed murders in your life.

Nowadays, many foreign countries boast that there are many good things abroad. If you give the simplest example, you will find that foreign countries are actually a mess.

In China, there are many strict requirements on the subway, such as not eating, not urinating, not throwing garbage, etc. This also makes domestic subways very comfortable, both looking and sitting on them.

But on the New York subway, you can see people eating everywhere, and there are also countless homeless people who make bunks on the floor here and treat the subway as their home. You can even see people urinating on the corner while the subway is running, but other people think it's normal, just a little disgusting.

This is not an exception, but a very common thing, so common that if you take the subway three times, you will see it once. It's incredible.

What is even more unbelievable is that in recent years, the United States has also released official news: "A total of 218 accidents occurred on the New York subway in the United States, killing 98 people. Fortunately, this is the lowest record in the past five years." "That's right, this is the original text. It's unbelievable. 5 people died in a city's subway in a year, and they still find it gratifying...

This is the America that those domestic people who worship foreign things follow. Ye Shuang wonders if there is something wrong with these people...

The topic went a bit far. When Ye Shuang spoke to North, North had already made a move.

The black man didn't react at all. North had already grabbed his arm with one hand, the hand holding the gun. He directly clasped the other man's wrist and pushed it hard. Ye Shuang could almost hear the sound of bone cracking. .

At the same time, North did not forget another almost synchronous action. His left hand also clasped the man's arm. The palm of his left hand passed through his armpit and clasped it on his shoulder, and then The whole person twisted, and the opponent's entire body turned sideways due to his strength.

Before it was over, North pressed hard, and with a 'clicking' sound from the bones, the man's entire arm became useless.

"Ah..." The two black men screamed in pain.

In this dark night, this voice almost rang through the sky, but unfortunately no one paid attention to them. Even passers-by at the entrance of the alley accidentally walked by and quickened their pace as if they didn't see it.

Perhaps the one with the broken arm was speaking too loudly, which made North feel uncomfortable. North directly pulled out his hand and pinched his neck. When he pinched it with such slight force, it was visible to the naked eye that the man's throat was slowly squeezed and finally seemed to burst.

The black man used his remaining hand to keep pulling at his neck, trying to take North's palm away, but his movements were meaningless because he had little strength due to his drug addiction. It's pitiful, and the opponent is North, so there is no possibility of success.

North loosened his arms himself. He is an honest man, but no one can offend an honest man if he is cruel. But now, North was under too much pressure, and venting at this moment made him lose his cool. After releasing his claws, he moved forward directly and reached the person whose throat was not crushed.

The other one whose wrist bone was broken was dragged and moved by him. North came to this man's side, directly embraced him with his big hands, clamped his head under his armpits, and twisted hard.

This person is over. His soul has returned to his hometown. He may have gone to hell. He probably won't be able to go to heaven...

The remaining one fell into panic. He was still in pain from the broken wrist, but now he saw that his companion was killed so easily, and he was almost scared to death. He kept shouting for help and mercy, but it was all in vain.

North looked down at him, and then strangled his neck with one hand.

North's palm was so big that he almost held the man's neck tightly, and then lifted it up.

He just lifted a black man weighing more than 100 pounds, and then followed North's footsteps, getting closer to the wall little by little.

"Oh!"

Stop and throw it out again. The black man was directly hit against the wall by him, and the direct impact on the back of his head should have resulted in a concussion at the least.

Ye Shuang frowned slightly because he found that North did not kill the black man directly, but raised his arm again and wanted to hit it against the wall. This is not killing, but torturing a person. This is inconsistent with North's character.

So, he wanted to stop North. He could accept North killing people, and even killing people himself. In this world, this was nothing. But he couldn't accept the brutal killing, because murder was the killing of people who should be punished. These people were drug addicts, and they also robbed with guns. They might have killed many people before them. But this is no reason to torture them, just send them to hell. Ye Shuang doesn't like cruelty and killing.

"Whoosh~"

Just when Ye Shuang was about to speak, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and then he saw a rope flying in front of North. The top of the rope was a steel claw-shaped thing with an underhook shape, which directly touched the body of the black man who was still cold.

North also noticed the hook, but he didn't understand what it was about yet. Somewhat stunned.

The hook reacted and began to retract with force, as if the person who sent it out wanted to save the black man.

Of course, North wouldn't let him get what he wanted. He reached out and grabbed the rope of the hook and pulled hard.

Ye Shuang was a little confused when he saw this scene, because he felt that this situation was wrong. North wants to kill people, and this mysterious man wants to save people. Is it a bit too much to use this hook to save people? If North is smarter and lets go, he grabs the black man's neck. Ye Shuang even doubts whether this person will do it. Was cut into pieces directly.

"North, stop abusing him." Ye Shuang also took advantage of this moment to say to North.

North was originally in a strange state, mentally and rationally a little bit out of whack. When he was still killing the black man, he was distracted by this hook. Now he regained his consciousness after hearing Ye Shuang's voice. Looking at the black man who was worse than death in front of him, North stretched out his other hand and held it. He grabbed the man's head, grabbed his neck with one hand and his forehead with the other, and with a slight twist, he killed the man.

"You guys!" At this time, the claws were retracted without any force, and the mysterious man jumped directly from the top of the building, landed on the ground and looked at them, saying angrily.

Ye Shuang felt a little familiar when she heard the voice. When she looked at the shape...

Indeed an acquaintance.