The Yongan Pawn Shop of American Comics

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Looking at the handsome figure turning around, Betty felt a little flustered. Now that Li Cheng had changed so much, she almost didn't recognize him.

His skin has become whiter and his figure has obviously improved. More importantly, the change in his temperament is amazing. He has swept away his previous gloomy and decadent temperament and transformed into a refreshing and sunny boy.

The slums are indeed a very training place for people. Although Li Cheng's personality seemed a bit out of touch in the past, people subconsciously ignored him both in his behavior and his mental temperament. He was actually only nineteen years old.

In the past few months, she had always placed Li Cheng at a level of the same age or even slightly higher. Now she suddenly realized that Li Cheng was actually a big boy who had just grown up, although he had strong muscles and a handsome face. , but the unexpected change still made Betty unable to accept it for a while.

Li Cheng was too sophisticated, and his once decadent temperament was too confusing. Thinking of the weird evil spirit patterns in Li Cheng's laboratory, Betty suddenly felt some hairs on her spine.

"Li, don't tell me, in fact you are an old monster, mastering some vicious magic that devours souls and restores youth." Betty's voice was trembling.

Li Cheng, who was standing at the door, seemed not to have heard. His puzzled expression gradually twisted, and with the dark purple lines quietly appearing on his face, he looked even more sinister.

Li Cheng seemed to have lost his will, and his eyes were unfocused. Although his body movements were extremely stiff and uncoordinated, he still moved crookedly towards Betty, like a zombie who had just been hit by a few peas, forcing Betty to retreat repeatedly.

Roar--

A brutal roar came from Li Cheng's mouth, and his body made a move to pounce forward.

Betty, who had been cornered for a long time, suddenly took out a slightly pocket-sized pistol from nowhere amid this roar, pulled out the gun and opened the safety in one go.

The muzzle of the gun was firmly locked on Li Cheng's head. The expressionless Betty's breathing became rapid, and her heart almost jumped into her throat. Li Cheng could clearly hear the violent thumping heartbeat in the distance.

Squatting down, holding his head, his movements were smooth and smooth, and at the same time, a very cooperative voice came: "Brother, don't shoot, we are on our own."

Then came the stifled laughter, and Li Cheng, who couldn't hold it in any longer, sat down on the ground and burst into laughter.

"Are you sick?"

The furious Betty couldn't help punching and kicking Li Cheng, but she still couldn't stop Li Cheng's laughter.

With the assistance of the Intelligent Brain and the strength of a first-level wizard, Li Cheng could control the witchcraft like an arm and a leg. He could easily change his physical condition, and with the addition of some special effects, even the shrewd Betty was fooled.

"Li, what happened to you, do you still want to hide it from me? Like the evil spirit at the door of the laboratory?"

Maybe she was tired from playing, so Betty sat on the sofa to catch her breath and asked Li Cheng casually.

Li Cheng, who kept screaming in pain, straightened his hair and sat down on the sofa. This kind of petty fuss was not even scratching an itch for Li Cheng's current physical fitness.

Li Cheng scratched his head. His performance just now was indeed a bit exaggerated.

After hearing Betty's question, Li Cheng asked curiously:

"What? Never seen this kind of supernatural power?"

Betty rolled her eyes beautifully, lay on the sofa and asked herself:

"You've been in the underworld for so long and you're still so naive? Don't Kingpin have a few of them? What are you, an alien? A mutant? Or a freak who escaped from some laboratory?"

Li Cheng was a little unhappy when he heard this: "I am ignorant, but don't compare me with those rubbish that cannot be put on the stage. We have a heritage."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and waved it towards the air. A mysterious magic circle appeared immediately, and the air seemed a little distorted. Then the magic circle disappeared, emitting sparkling light spots.

"Have you ever heard of a dark wizard? If not, go read Little John's novel under his bed. The meaning is similar. A first-level wizard, the kind who won't steal the princess, I am the master!"

"Hasn't Old Mike confiscated all of Little John's novels? Why is he still hiding one?" Betty looked at Li Cheng with a scrutinizing gaze.

"What are you focusing on? Dark wizard, do you understand? I am a dark wizard! Are novels or something important?" Li Cheng looked a little unnatural and emphasized with a depressed look.

As he said that, Li Cheng stretched out his right hand, pushed up his sleeve, and took off the black iron-colored gauntlet that was originally attached to him. The soft and close-fitting gauntlet instantly turned into a metal texture and was obviously one size larger.

"Now, take it, it's of no use to me anymore." This level 10 gauntlet has no great effect on the current strength attribute of more than 200 points.

Betty Old Mike is closer to me than family members. It is also necessary to improve the self-protection ability of my family.

Betty stuffed her right hand in curiously, and the dark iron-textured glove immediately shrunk and turned into a feminine black fingerless glove, which stuck tightly to Betty's showy hand.

She tried squeezing it, but felt no discomfort at all. Feeling the sudden increase in strength, Betty had a look of novelty on her face.

"Wow, what a surprise. Little John will jump for joy if he knows you are a wizard. He has always dreamed of being a knight, killing dragons and saving princesses, etc." Betty complained, staring at the gloves that were close to her hands.

"Knights are all rubbish, and their growth is very low. Among my subordinates, John is my nephew, so I won't let him become a knight. He will lose his status!" Li Cheng curled his lips disdainfully.

Then Li Cheng came closer to Betty and said sweetly to Betty: "Little beauty, follow me, and you will be a popular drinker in the future. How about it? With my methods, your scar can be easily removed, think about it?" "

As he said that, Li Cheng wanted to gently touch some of the long and narrow scars on Betty's face. This scar really damaged Betty's beautiful face too much.

Betty leaned back suddenly to avoid Li Cheng's outstretched hand, and then grabbed his right hand, making Li Cheng embarrassed.

"Wait, what is this? Why does it give people such an evil feeling?" Betty suddenly glanced at Li Cheng's tattoo exposed by rolling up his sleeves, frowning and exploring.

"Okay, okay, what are you curious about? It's just a tattoo. You don't want me to jump on the bandwagon. Such curiosity will kill the cat sooner or later." Li Cheng pulled down his sleeves with an impatient look on his face. It seemed that there was no chance of Betty being so defensive with him, and Li Cheng felt a little annoyed unconsciously.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm still busy. Let's go. I'll talk about it when I come back."

With that said, Li Cheng got up from the sofa, walked outside, and waved to Betty.

Later, Betty asked: "No, I'm curious about what it has to do with cats. Why did cats die? Cats are so cute."

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After leaving the church, Li Cheng walked straight to the street. Looking at the people rushing around, Li Cheng felt as if he was in another world.

In less than two weeks, great changes have taken place here. Although some places are still dilapidated, people who come and go no longer have the panic and decadence of the past.

Ever since these people from Ronghua Street stole arms and completely avenged them, Li Cheng has accepted them. Once his character is cultivated, he will not throw it away easily.

Nowadays, everyone's face is full of hope, life is getting better and better, and everyone is full of energy.

The greatest advantage of the Chinese people is their hard work. It is their virtue to get up early and work late at night. This is something that people are completely incapable of and cannot understand.

After the sound of gunfire that night, everyone truly woke up, lived for themselves, and worked hard.

In just two weeks, both the construction of Ronghua Street and the operation of Yongan Technology were carried out with great success.

Under the general environment, even the black and white people who mixed in were working hard, and the entire Ronghua Street was prosperous.

Along the way, Li Cheng has been extremely proud. Today's Ronghua Street is his territory. Who doesn't want his territory to get better and better?

Just after walking out of the street, 24 managers, led by Scar, stood quietly in front, holding machine guns in their hands, grenades hanging on their bodies, and some even carried a direct-fire cannon.

The anti-war weapon usually used by three people in collaboration, he held it lightly with one hand. If it weren't for its small size, he would probably hold it crookedly again.

"What are you doing? This is a rebellion. We are going to discuss business now. What are you doing? Attack the county town. Are the Italian artillery ready?"

The surroundings were quiet, and it was obvious that no one understood what he meant. Li Cheng shrugged helplessly.

"Okay, okay, it's all gone. Scar, just ask the two brothers to follow me. Remove all the weapons. What does it look like? Also, let me drive these vans away. It's embarrassing. , a street gangster."

Li Cheng waved his hand and watched the boys around him disperse.

Originally, people from Jin Bin came over and agreed to attend a gang meeting today. Unexpectedly, these boys were even more excited than themselves. It seemed that all of them had itchy hands.

Shaking his head helplessly, Li Cheng asked Scar to call a car, and then added a younger brother. The three of them took a taxi and drove directly to the hotel Jin Bin agreed to.