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Kevin is a gangster in Hell's Kitchen. A few years have passed and he is still alive. Although he is only 24 years old, he is actually a veteran on the streets.

Everyone says that being a gangster is very profitable.

Others... are indeed quite profitable, but not as good as those on Wall Street.However, this is not important. What is important is that the money does not fall into the hands of these low-level people.

Then why are you still hanging around?

This question is difficult to answer. We should ask, besides messing around, what else can they do?

For people born in slums, there are not many choices, and not many people can truly escape this kind of life.

There is no money to be made, and there is not much room for growth.

once Upon a time.

Hell's Kitchen is the last place a patrol officer wants to come, and even if he comes, he won't get off easily.Especially at night, Hell's Kitchen is full of demons, and it's entirely up to them.

However, I don’t know when... two years ago?

A grocery store opened in Hell's Kitchen.

When opening a store in Hell's Kitchen, you have to pay "management fees" and "cleaning fees". This is a common practice.

And this is also the beginning of the nightmare.

First, the companion who went to collect the fee was beaten with a black nose and a swollen face.

Can this be tolerated?

Of course not.For gangs, face is actually an external manifestation of strength.If someone slaps you in the face, you have to fight back, otherwise the people outside or the people below... who will obey you?

Therefore, it is natural for the conflict to escalate.

Kevin was lucky enough to be a member of the "Commandos" - at that time, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, as if he saw the upward channel in front of him, and he was reaching the pinnacle of life step by step.

What follows is spectacular!

More than a dozen people were thrown out of the supermarket one by one.Kevin suspected that the shop owner had obsessive-compulsive disorder.He puts everyone into "SB".

Do these two letters have any special meaning?

"He's dead."

Lying on the concrete pavement, looking up at the sky.

Baiyun is long.

Kevin admitted that the young store owner did have a couple of things going for him.He believes that there are two reasons why they are so embarrassed.

One, I was careless, thinking that a dozen people were fighting against one, so I didn’t bring a gun.

Second, there are too many steel frames in the supermarket, so the advantage of large crowds is not reflected, and the store owner obviously has the advantage of the location.

"You thought it would swell in just a few moments?"

"In front of hot weapons, mere kung fu is nothing."

Feeling the coldness of the road, Kevin smiled.

really.

That night, a van stopped in front of the supermarket, and several people got out - no masks.

Are masks required in Hell’s Kitchen?

no monitoring...

No one dares to testify...

Amid arrogant laughter, several people took out submachine guns, fired at the supermarket and walked away.

Kevin thought it was over at this point, like so many times before.

however,

the next day.

The boss, who had a bruised nose and face, was leaning on a cane and personally brought workers to the supermarket to help repair and replace the damaged furniture, which shocked many people's jaws.

In the end what happened?

However, the boss kept it secret and said that there was a car accident.

Oh, car accident...

Which car accident can deliver a precise blow to both eyes?

That's right, the boss has panda eyes.

And Kevin noticed that the boss's two bodyguards, brother Liam, were missing.

It is said that these two brothers have been in Mexico and are killers under the drug lord group, killing many people.

From that day on, the Liam brothers were lost in the sea, and there was no news about them again.No one asked about it anymore - this was also the cruelty of Hell's Kitchen.

However, the young supermarket owner has neither become a rising star in Hell's Kitchen nor a superhero who supports justice.It's like, really just opening a supermarket.

If there is anything special about this supermarket...does it mean that the business is particularly poor?

Later, Kevin heard that the boss was actually a mercenary.It's just that the commissions I accept are sometimes very strange. I accept the mission of assassinating a certain gang boss, helping people find pets, and queuing up to buy tickets. It all seems to depend on my mood.

"Could it be that he's... mentally ill?"

There are many people who think the same as Kevin.In this way, there are fewer people looking for trouble.

To be honest, it is also neurosis.

Later, a certain big shot made a speech, prohibiting "business" and causing trouble on the street where the supermarket was located.

"A certain big shot...hehe, he's not even qualified to know his name anyway."

Kevin only felt it was very ironic, "This world is really unfair."

Later, things took a bizarre turn.

Hell's Kitchen seems to be a favored place for superheroes.A few pop up from time to time.

Spider-Man, who is primarily active in Queens, frequently appears in Hell's Kitchen.Violent and violent, he kills a woman and chops her hands off over a disagreement...

In the past six months, Hell's Kitchen is probably among the best in terms of model areas for public security.

"Is this still Hell's Kitchen?"

Kevin thought angrily.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a young man walking leisurely on the street with his hands in his trouser pockets.He was holding two Orleans grilled chicken wings in his hands, eating them with great joy.

"It's him!"

Kevin's eyes widened.

Snapped!

A slap was placed on the back of his head, and a rude voice scolded: "Kevin, I asked you to move boxes of ingredients. Why are you here in a daze? You don't want to do it anymore, you piece of shit!"

The person who spoke was the cook who worked with Kevin.

"I don't know if I'm shit, but you are a real dog." Kevin complained loudly, "You can't even smoke a cigarette!"

"Oh." The companion rubbed his hands and smiled immediately, "Give me one too."

"Go away, stop smoking."

Kevin picked up a box of mushrooms and walked inside.

Yes, Kevin has left the gang life behind.For a small gang like him, the moment the boss dies, the gang will fall apart.Then... find a gang to join.

Otherwise, like in the movie?

In the real world, elite armies are still defeated when their casualties reach a certain proportion.Do you still expect a group of gangsters to fight to the death for a gang?

The problem is that the black industry in Hell's Kitchen has become a sunset industry since then, and the demand for errand workers has become smaller.

Maybe it was because he was a little older, or because several of his companions who came out to hang out at the same time died. Kevin suddenly felt that his previous life was meaningless, so he found a job as a chef in a restaurant.

After a period of time.

"It seems like this is not bad."

Kevin thought so.

"good to eat."

Mike, who returned to Hell's Kitchen, did not use teleportation, but walked leisurely on the street, buying snacks from the food truck from time to time.

"Oh~ It's really changed a lot."

before,

Who dares to set up a street stall in Hell's Kitchen?

Tired of living?

"I almost forgot, we are the one who single-handedly increased the housing prices in Hell's Kitchen, haha~"

In fact, it wasn't that long ago, but it feels like a long time.

"welcome."

When I pushed open the supermarket glass door, I thought of the familiar mechanical female voice.

Very low.

I miss it so much.

Old Earl raised his head habitually, and then rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"boss!"

After confirming that it was not because of his old eyesight, Old Earl screamed in surprise.

"Boss, where have you been to be cool during this time?"

"The universe is so big, of course I should go out and have a look."

At this time.

Four little heads popped out from the sofa: Mindy, Chloe, Orange Cat, and Charmander.

Mindy said angrily, "Asshole, scumbag, you won't take me with you when you go out to play, huh!"

Gu</span> "Those who haven't graduated from elementary school should think less about writing about what they have and what they don't have...Have you finished your homework?" Mike said with a smile.

"no!"

Mindy said confidently.

However, Chloe next to her felt guilty.

Charmander waved his paws excitedly, meaning, I'm done writing.

Mike patted his head encouragingly.

Feels as good as ever.

The orange cat glanced at Mike, put his chin on the back of the sofa, slipped down, then turned over, stretched out, and watched TV intently.

"Here, a present."

Mike took out a box from space.

"With a gift, you still have some conscience."

Mindy said.

He took out a sharp butterfly knife from his body and opened the box three times.

"Fist gloves?!"

Mindy's eyes shone as she looked at the metal gloves that emitted silver light. She was obviously very satisfied with this gift.

But I don’t want to show it.

Therefore, the expression looks awkward.

"Put it on and take a look," Mike said.

"Hmph, don't let me forgive you just because of this."

With that said, Mindy picked up the gloves.

Lighter than expected.

Don't know what metal it is.

When you put your hand in, it feels soft and fits perfectly.

Mindy spread her palms, made fists, repeated several times, and then suddenly threw two jabs.

"Ok?"

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Mindy felt that her punch speed was much faster.

"I feel it." Mike said with a smile, "This is an alien high-tech product, and its functions are more than that."

After speaking, Mike pressed twice on the gloves.

The metal on the glove flows like mercury, covering Mindy's shoulders.

"what!"

Mindy was startled.

But she has always been very courageous, and this gift was given by Mike, so how could it be dangerous.

Gloves, variable arm armor.

She felt the changes on her arms, then her eyes lit up, she suddenly grabbed the sofa, and directly picked up the huge sofa, including Chloe, Charmander, and Orange Cat.

"Hahaha."

Mindy laughed and slowly lowered the couch.

As a minor, strength has always been her shortcoming.

"Forgive you."

Mindy waved her hand "magnificently" to let go of the past.

"People are big and little devils."

Mike messed up Mindy's twin ponytails and said, "It's only one of its functions to turn into a gauntlet to increase strength. You can slowly explore the rest by yourself."

Chloe looked at Mindy with envy.

Mike rubbed her head and said, "Gift, how could you forget the most well-behaved Chloe?"

As he spoke, he took out another box and opened it directly.

Take out a pair of shoes.

These are also alien shoes that allow the owner to move and fly, but they require training.

Next, Mike gave Charmander a crystal containing energy.

"Where's Skye?" Mike asked.

"Skyko is busy, just the opposite of you." Mindy said: "Working as a superhero at night and busy with the company during the day."

"About the company?"

"Yeah, she teamed up with Jessica, Colleen, and Misty to start a company, the Super Hero Hire Company."

"Forehead……"

Why did Skye get together with Jessica, Colleen and the others? They seemed to be quite familiar with each other.

Misty... Mike remembered that she was a black female police officer. She had met her several times before with the Defenders against the Hand, but she was not familiar with her.

“It seems like everyone has found what they want to do.”

Mike sighed inwardly.

Then he took out his cell phone and sent a group message: [Let’s have dinner tonight at the same place, welcome all comers. 】

A week later.

Mike returns to Saka.

"boss,"

Star-Lord came up and asked, "Why do you look a little weak?"

"Void?!"

Mike quickly raised his head and chest, "How can it be weak? It's not like you don't know my physique."

"Oh."

Star-Lord sniffed, narrowed his eyes and said, "No, the boss smells like a woman, and it belongs to a different woman. Hey... Boss, identifying women by smell is a necessary skill for thieves."

Damn it, when did smelling women become a necessary skill for thieves?

Isn't that a flower picker?

Star-Lord said suspiciously: "Boss, you couldn't stand it anymore, so you only stayed for a few days, right?"

"roll!"

Mike gave Star-Lord a false kick and changed the subject: "How is the work assigned to you?"

When it came to work, Star-Lord immediately stopped being frivolous and said, "Well, everything is on track, just as the boss expected. The boss is wise!"

After thinking for a while, Star-Lord said: "Boss, we have collected a lot of information about the aboriginal people. Do you want to prepare to solve it?"

Mike asked, "What's your plan?"

Star-Lord said: "These guys are very savage and aggressive, and the ratio of spectators to players in championship fighting games is getting higher and higher. It is very difficult to turn these guys into law-abiding factory workers. It will take at least several generations of captive breeding."

Mike frowned: "Captivity...I don't like this word."

Star-Lord: "How about 'civilization'."

Mike: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, just keep it in captivity."

It's a bit pretentious.

Star-Lord added: "However, it is not difficult to conquer the aborigines. They are brutal and aggressive, and they worship the strong. All you need to do is defeat the strongest among them. According to the intelligence, the leader of the aborigines seems to be a man named The 'Red King' guy."

"This matter has been postponed for a while." Mike nodded, "We have guests coming."

"Guest?" Star-Lord asked, "Who is it?"

Mike did not directly answer Star-Lord's question, but said: "Where is Gamora?"

"Let's stay with Valkyrie. These two women are really strange. Could it be that they want to become sisters and stick together all day long. As for Valkyrie, it's at the training ground. Call her back?" Star-Lord asked. .

"Ah."

Mike patted Star-Lord on the shoulder and said, "Sometimes, you are quite sharp, and sometimes you are so slow that people are speechless."

"???" Star-Lord: "Yes? No?"

Mike said, "You haven't had a haircut in a long time. It's too messy and the color is a bit green."

"Haha." Star-Lord smiled and said: "Boss, are you color blind? Where is the green in my hair? But it is too long. Find an opportunity to trim it. It will be more in line with our current status."

Mike opened his mouth but said nothing.

Forget it, it’s rare to be confused.

soon.

Gamora came over from the training ground.

Accompanying him is Valkyrie.

As Star-Lord said, they were inseparable, like a couple in love.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Gamora also called Mike the same name as Valkyrie.

"They're here again," Mike said.

Perhaps after being at ease for a while, Gamora didn't react for a moment, and then her eyes widened.

Fear flashed in his eyes... and hatred.