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As the sun set, under the cover of night, Blow, wearing a black hoodie and a mask, turned into a dark alley.

As soon as he entered the alley, Blow's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The smell of decay permeated the surroundings, like a dead rat in the gutter. Even Blow was wearing a mask and was a little fussy from the smell. Uncomfortable.

But I can’t care about that much now. I’m here just for money tonight.

In order to leave here as soon as possible, Buluo quickened his pace. While running, Buluo was also looking at the dim environment nearby. There were puddles of sewage on the ground and a lot of garbage piled up beside the walls. No individual would choose to take this path.

But there is no other way. For Buluo, taking this road is the safest and the fastest way to reach the destination. He has made an agreement with Sister Bai that he will definitely arrive home before two o'clock in the morning, so he can't break his promise.

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In the dark and damp alley, the only sound was Buluo's hurried walking. His footsteps stepped on the sewage on the ground, causing some ripples. A large black mouse emerged from the garbage pile, squeaking. , as if observing this outsider who suddenly broke into this place.

After seeing Bullo's figure fading away, he realized that there was no danger anymore. He turned around and plunged into the garbage pile, continuing to look for food. It had not eaten meat for several days.

I don’t know how long I walked, but when Bullo could hardly bear it anymore, he finally saw the light not far away, and this smelly and long alley came to an end.

After staying in a dark environment for a long time, Blow suddenly came to the bright world. He was still not used to it. After walking out of the alley, a bustling street with bright lights and feasting came into Blow's eyes.

At the same time, in Queens, where Blow lives, the people there have already fallen asleep, quiet and peaceful, but here, the nightlife has just begun. As soon as he enters here, Blow's ears are filled with noise and excitement. noisy.

The original rancid smell disappeared and was replaced by the smell of alcohol, sweat, and the strong smell of women's cosmetics. The combination of these strange smells gave Blow the urge to turn around and leave.

But looking at the people around them, they didn't seem to smell these smells, or in other words, they didn't care at all, and had adapted to the environment here, and started their wild night life without caring.

And here is the destination of Blow's trip. This is New York's West Midtown. It sounds like nothing, but it also has another more famous name, called Hell's Kitchen.

When it comes to Hell's Kitchen, we have to mention a superhero here, Matt Murdock, who was blinded due to an accident. Under his own training, he gradually became the Daredevil who fights urban crime. Or Daredevil.

But at this time, Bullo had no intention of visiting the other party at all. He still had business to do.

Buluo thought about it all afternoon, but he didn't think about how he was going to make money. He had a heated discussion with Sister Bai about this. As for working, he didn't want to work at all. He didn't want to in his previous life. So he still worked after time travel. It's too embarrassing. I want to open a shop or rent out the house, but Sister Bai doesn't agree.

This put Blow in a difficult situation. Blow, who had just arrived, had no experience in living in the United States. When it came to making money, he had no idea at all.

In the end, Sister Bai was too lazy to care about him and let him do whatever he wanted. As long as he didn't move the house and got the money, the rest was up to him. Bu Luo had a terrible headache. Could it be that he still wanted me to rob him?

.....Um

One person and one snake looked at each other and realized that this was a good idea, so they hit it off.

Unlike the superheroes of the Avengers and the Defenders, Blow's understanding of heroes is one word: Xia, a great chivalrous person who serves the country and the people. In his previous life, Blow's idol was White Jade Soup.

Why do you want to be like Spider-Man? I was very poor at the beginning, and I did heroic deeds without thinking of any reward. How great it is to be a thief. You can kill the bad guys and get a lot of rewards. Look at other people's thieves, and then look at it. Look at the handsome thieves, which one is not served by beautiful women and wine, who is famous and profitable, this is the model of a hero.

As if thinking of the days when he would be drunk and lying in a beauty land, Bro suddenly started to stir.

Now that you have made a decision, you must plan carefully. Although the United States is very chaotic, it is generally a society governed by law. General gangsters and bandits are not everywhere on the streets, so Blow must look further away. look.

At this moment, the name Hell's Kitchen appeared in Bullough's mind. As one of the most chaotic cities, Hell's Kitchen was a famous slum on Manhattan Island in its early days. It was mainly inhabited by the working class of Irish immigrants. It is famous for its messy and backward living quality, serious ethnic conflicts and high crime rate.

It is home to many criminals and gangsters, and it is also a place where many gangs gather. Generally speaking, this place is a mixed bag, and the law has little effect here, so if you want to be gangster, then coming here is the right place.

The alley before was also a trail leading here. Because it was dirty and messy, almost no one walked there. Occasionally, gangsters would fight in groups there. After being beaten to death, the bodies would be thrown away casually. People are in charge, which also shows from the side how chaotic this place is.

And Buluo made a plan. Now that he has come here, he will never go back empty-handed. He must get the money tonight, otherwise he will not be able to explain it when he goes back.

Wearing a hood and mask, Blow hid himself, his eyes scanning the crowd, as if an eagle in the sky was looking for its prey.

His eyes swept across all kinds of people, including those who were drunk and talking nonsense, some street girls soliciting customers, and some people who looked like they were not easy to mess with and were hanging around with wine bottles. These were not his targets, but Bloo did not He was anxious, it was still a long time before two o'clock in the morning, he could afford to wait.

"Hey, officer, do you want to come over and play? There's something new this time." A few police officers who seemed to be on patrol passed by. Not only were the ladies standing on the street not afraid, they were like cats that smelled fishy smell. Surrounded them.

"Ha, I've made a lot of money these days." One of the old police officers hugged a woman and walked towards the house next to her in a familiar manner. It seemed that this had become the norm.

The other police officers didn't waste any time and chose one each, following in the footsteps of the old police officers.

Watching these people leave, Blow curled his lips and continued to focus on finding the target. Finally, the hard work paid off, and a short figure entered Blow's sight.

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