under one man in marvel

Not far away, I saw a short guy approaching a drunk black man.

The dwarf was wearing a round hat and a large windbreaker that did not match his figure. The windbreaker, which was originally quite good-looking, looked very bloated when he was wearing it. The long hem dragged on the ground and was soaked with sewage. .

But the guy didn't care at all. He hid in his clothes and came to the drunk man. He pretended to have tripped accidentally and collided with the black man.

"Fake, are you looking for death, you brat?" The big black man looked very angry and kicked the dwarf. The mud and dirt on his feet left a shoe print on the windbreaker.

"..." The dwarf did not speak, but quickly got up and bowed to the black man, as if apologizing. Then he tremblingly took out a cigarette from his arms and handed it to him. go.

The drunken man frowned his eyebrows and cursed. He originally wanted to clean up the little thing in front of him who was not afraid of death, but after thinking about it, he took the cigarette and pushed the little dwarf to the ground with his head turned upside down. He cursed without replying. "Get out of here now. If you let me see you next time, I will kill you. You are seeking death."

As for this scene, besides Blow, many people saw it, but they didn't react at all. They seemed to turn a blind eye. However, when he thought that this was Hell's Kitchen, Blow understood that the people here didn't care about it. This kind of thing has long been commonplace.

However, the dwarf caught Bullo's attention, and even made him look at it a few more times. With just a moment of contact, he could take out the wallet from the other person's trouser pocket without letting the other person discover it, even if the other person didn't. He is an alcoholic, and his skills are relatively advanced.

And judging from his familiar appearance, this must not be the first time he has done this. Since Blow's opponent is close to each other, although he looks like a dwarf, judging from his inadvertently exposed body, his skin is The fair complexion proves that this person is not old, and he should still be a child judging from his appearance.

A child can actually live in a place like Hell's Kitchen, so it is normal for him to have such unique survival skills. After thinking about it, Blow was ready to withdraw his gaze and look for the next target, but what happened next? But it made Buluo turn his attention again.

It turned out that the drunk man discovered that his wallet was missing and ran back without thinking. At this time, the dwarf had not gone far. The black drunk man saw the damn thief at a glance. When he thought about what he had just done, He actually let him go, which made his anger even stronger.

"Damn thin-skinned guy, you bastard, you dare to steal your grandpa's wallet. I'm really tired of living. I have to throw you into the sewer today to feed the rats." This drunk man looked like a gangster disciple. Hearing his roar, I almost felt A strong man who was drinking on the roadside also stood up and walked towards this side.

The dwarf also heard the sound and turned into a side alley without even looking at it.

Seeing this, the black man and four strong men hurriedly chased him. Without even thinking about what would happen to the child if he was caught up by these guys, the black man said that he would throw him into the sewer to feed the rats. It's not just talk.

Seeing this, Blow finally smiled. It seemed that today's target had appeared. After waiting here for a long time, Blow didn't want to wait any longer, so he just took action on these people.

Although the child was small, he ran very fast. He turned left and around in the alley, leaving five strong men behind. Bullock was speechless, and his footsteps were running tightly. Di followed a few people.

This is the red light district of Hell's Kitchen. This spot is open during business hours, so there is a lot of traffic. If you do something here, you will probably be stared at. Moreover, the guy is a gangster, and Blow doesn't want to follow him after he is done. A few tails.

Just wait.

After walking for a while, there were fewer and fewer people around, and the lights were getting darker and darker. It seemed that this place should be an abandoned residential area, usually a gathering place for homeless people and drug addicts.

At this time, the distance between the five strong men and the child was already very close, less than 20 meters away, and the child seemed a little exhausted and slowed down.

"Made, you damn little monster, I told you to run away and even touch your grandfather's wallet. I will definitely kill you today." Seeing the guy slow down, the strong black man cursed excitedly, It was as if he had already thought about how to deal with this bastard for a while.

The child did not answer, but spat softly, dodged, and turned into a dark alley to the side.

The path was between two buildings and seemed to be about two meters wide. In the originally dark environment, it looked like a bottomless cave.

The five strong men were naturally not afraid and immediately chased after them. However, when they entered the trail, they couldn't help but stop, and the ferocious smiles on their faces suddenly froze.

It turned out that the path turned out to be a dead end, and the dwarf who everyone saw him running into disappeared without a trace, leaving only the dirty windbreaker and a brown man. The dome hats fell to the ground, proving that their owners had just been here.

"Fake, what the hell?" the strong black man headed by picked up the windbreaker on the ground, looked at the messy environment around him, where it was impossible to hide, and the two-meter-high wall in front of him, and said strangely.

They may not know it, but Buluo has discovered some flaws. Since he became a warrior, Buluo's five senses have been greatly strengthened. Just now, Buluo heard several small rubbing sounds and the sound of falling to the ground. The voice, that little-looking kid, had already climbed over the two-meter-high wall and reached the other side.

"He's just a teenager, but he still has such skills. He is really forced by life. This Hell's Kitchen is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden." Standing under a dilapidated street lamp, Bullough nodded. , I still have some admiration for this kid.

But admiration comes from admiration. What should be done must still be done. Buluo has not forgotten the task tonight. After making a decision, he walked towards the five strong men standing there.

"Hey, what are you looking at? I wonder if grandpa is in a bad mood? Get out of here!" Blow's actions also attracted the attention of several people, and one of them, a slightly shorter black man, cursed.

Not caring about the other person's vocabulary at all, Bullo walked up to them with a smile, stretched out a hand, and spoke unhurriedly.

"I'm sorry, buddy, I've been short of money recently. I wonder if some of you can support me a little bit."