When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 155

For the underground world and criminals in New York, tonight is destined to be an unstable night.

Because after tonight, one thing, one figure and one sword light will always be remembered in their memory.

With the blessing of the complete information from S.H.I.E.L.D., Nan Ke was like a group of wolves who had been hungry for seven days. They suddenly broke into a sheep pen full of lambs, and their fangs were already dripping down impatiently. Drooling.

Almost without the help of SHIELD agents, Nan Ke directly suppressed all suspected forces in the night with a very rapid momentum.

This kind of 'swift' is mainly reflected in the fact that as long as it is suspected and involves some black industry institutions and organizations, under the massacre of Nanke, it is basically wiped out.

A large number of S.H.I.E.L.D. specially dispatched special agents from other positions completely changed their functions tonight.

At first, they thought they were here to carry out precision strikes;
But in reality, they spent the night practicing how to 'wash the floor'.

When another suspicious organization was disintegrated, Nan Ke has become a blood man.

The disintegration operation this time was obviously more laborious than the destruction of Jinbin's stronghold that night, but the final harvest was twice as much as that night.

"Any more?"

Nan Ke asked softly to the agents beside him.

"." The agent shivered, and then he seemed to notice Nan Ke's gaze, and he quickly explained: "I, I usually do some administrative work, and I have never been in contact with it. These."

He squinted and pointed to the 'mud' in front of him.

"They didn't train you, so they let you out?"

Even if it is an administrative position, you must have the basic courage, right?

The "trained" agent swallowed a bit of saliva with some difficulty, "If I can't help it, I usually won't be frightened, but"

But the scene in front of me, or all the scenes I saw tonight, belonged to the kind of situation that I couldn't bear.

"Okay, I said, is there any more?"

I have harvested more than 4000 coupons tonight. To be honest, Nan Ke himself feels a little paralyzed.

This is not because of the influence of some inner demon that made him indifferent to human life, but after killing too many, he naturally formed a kind of 'numbness'.

Or, in the words of the Noxus, this is a mentality that regards killing as normal, and it is a mentality that an excellent general must possess.

"No, really gone."

The agent answered tremblingly, as if he was afraid that Nan Ke would kill him later.

"Okay, then close the team."

Nan Ke waved to the other agents behind him with some unfinished business.

For S.H.I.E.L.D., after tonight, they have a new understanding of Nanke. After all, hearsay and data analysis will never be as shocking as the bloody scene repeated in front of you.

Even Coulson, who came behind, felt that many words were stuck in his throat when facing Nan Ke's bloody image at the final parting, and he couldn't spit it out properly.

In the end, he said, "Pay attention to rest."

Then he led the other agents to find their chief. The first task was not to report the results of tonight, but to raise the level of attention to Nan Ke!
This time, even if he wanted to help Nan Ke hide it, it would be impossible to silence all the agents.

But as a senior agent, Coulson clearly knew that after tonight, Nan Ke didn't need his help to hide it anymore!
After Nan Ke parted ways with the S.H.I.E.L.D. members, he returned to the tavern by himself. The first thing he did was to take a shower.

After working all night, he urgently needs to relax his nerves and body, and at the same time say goodbye to those scabs of blood sticking to his clothes and skin.

Turning off the rain handle, Nan Ke raised his level to level 6 by the way. When the number of coupons returned to zero, his mood also became happier.

This kind of joy is a kind of joy that is transmitted from the inside out, from the physical to the spiritual level.

It is a kind of pleasure that breaks away from the low-level taste and the basic aesthetics of the general public.

So much so that when Nan Ke came out of the bathroom, he involuntarily glanced at the mirror.

What eight-pack abs, what mermaid line, in front of the system upgrade, they are all younger brothers who will come at any time.

After washing and changing clothes, Nan Ke opened the curtains of the room, and the sky outside was already bright.

Fresh air poured in instantly, dispelling Nanke's boredom from working all night.

Of course, this boredom is mainly due to the mental level. After the body is upgraded, every cell seems to have just had a complete set of Thai massage, revealing an irrepressible comfort and relaxation.

The window behind the curtains is directly facing the street outside. Through the glass, you can directly see the main entrance of the tavern and the lush flowers and trees in the distance.

At this moment, a bunch of people are blocking the entrance of the tavern;
In the parking space on the opposite road, several trucks were lined up neatly, covering the lawn behind.

The old man in the straw hat was wearing his ancestral straw hat, and was dancing in front of the group of people, busy like an old butterfly flying among the flowers.

"People from the Stark Group?"

Nan Ke looked at the truck, but the Stark logo was printed on it without much fanfare.

But when this time node appears here, there can be no one else besides them.

As for the layout of the tavern, the purchase of goods, and even the follow-up operations, Nan Ke didn't have the slightest intention to take over.

The store hasn't officially opened yet, but the owner of the store has already made plans in his heart to be the shopkeeper.

'Boss Nan' looked at it for a while, stretched his waist, and went downstairs, but he didn't go to the front. Instead, he took advantage of the gap when several workers were knocking on the wall, walked out from the back door, and then walked out from the other side. A back door into Boss Liao's shop.

The backyards of the two shops have already been connected together. It was originally for better placement of objects, but it also left a path for people to pass through.

When Nan Ke entered, Boss Liao was sitting behind the tea table, sipping tea comfortably.

For him, he has finally made it through recently, and even vaguely, he still has a sense of accomplishment as a daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for many years.

Originally, he needed to wait carefully, and if he was not serious, he might be pulled out, and the recently grown wool would be picked up, and then he would be thrown away casually, waiting for the wool to grow again.

To the younger brothers, he can say that he is keeping a low profile and planning for a future comeback;
But in fact, in front of S.H.I.E.L.D., he was just a lamb raised in captivity.

He knew this, and so did the old man in the top hat sitting across from him.

Because of this, when the fence that surrounded them was removed, both of them found a kind of comfort and a sense of security from the bottom of their hearts.

"You seem to be in a good mood?" Nan Ke asked.

Boss Liao froze for a moment, then turned to look at Nan Ke.

"Okay, um, yes, you cooperated well last night, the store next door has basically been sold, and now we are waiting for that weird neighbor to draft a contract, we will sign the contract, pay and go through the process. "

(End of this chapter)