Burn Marvel

Chapter 2 Li Ze’s Little Pill

Dali Pills, also known as Dali Miracle Pills, are dark brown pills that give you a feeling of ecstasy after taking them. My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and I feel more energetic when robbing. It’s not hard to grab five in one go.

In fact, it was the residue after Li Ze's 'eating'. After he had just established a foothold in this world, he burned many strange things to try out the taste in order to fight against hunger.

Tires, flowerpots, stuffed animals, and some gangster’s anti-tank rocket launcher.

When using flames, Li Ze gradually mastered the basic characteristics of flames.

Not only does it burn materials to strengthen itself or absorb external flames, it can also separate and smelt.

Simply put, burn what you want to burn and leave what you want to keep. For example, burning off impurities in iron, burning off water in plants, etc.

Of course, the more advanced the material, the more difficult it is and the greater the effort it takes.

Dali Pill is made based on Yunnan Baiyao with a little bit of cannabis. It is Li Ze's main source of income.

"Li Baike, I hope to get the goods in the evening." Riel said, "You know we are in a hurry."

"Of course, the old rules are five hundred dollars each. No returns or exchanges will be accepted, and no inspection will be accepted." Li Ze said with a smile that it always makes people happy when a small amount of money comes to their door. This is an instinct rooted in human DNA.

"Forehead!"

"What? Is there a problem?"

Riel raised his hand and touched his shiny bald head, and said in an awkward tone:

"Five hundred dollars... You know the bloody chainsaw situation is not good right now, can you..."

"What? Isn't my medicine worth five hundred dollars?" Li Ze still had a smile on his face and casually took out a bottle of beer from under the table and handed it to Riel.

"No, the whole of Hell's Kitchen knows the effect of Dali Pill. It can stop bleeding and pain, and can also make people excited and fearless."

Riel took the beer and took a sip and said, "But it's too expensive. The lives of thugs and drug addicts who can kill people for ten dollars are not so valuable."

"It is true that they are not worth five hundred dollars, but did I hear that you transferred my medicine to foreign gangsters and smugglers at a high price?"

Li Ze sat back on the sofa and said casually.

After hearing this, anger immediately appeared on Riel's face, his eyes widened, the veins on his neck bulged, and his voice increased three times.

"Lee, believe me, we definitely don't. This is definitely a smear campaign from a rival gangster trying to destroy our friendship. Five hundred dollars a piece, a hundred dollars. How about I pick up the money tonight?"

"Don't be excited Riel, of course I believe you. After all, you got me my first legal identity certificate. Although you changed my age from 26 to 16, I still believe in our friendship."

"Thank you, see you tonight." Ruier smiled awkwardly and turned around to leave the store.

Li Ze watched the other party leave and sighed. There are no good people in Hell’s Kitchen!

This bunch of bastards could do anything from stealing to robbery and murder. If they hadn't played a few big tricks when they first came here to let everyone know that they were not to be trifled with, they would have eaten them up.

I got up and went back upstairs to take out 20 packets of Yunnan Baiyao powder and some low-quality marijuana from the small warehouse. I poured them all into an iron basin used by the previous owner to feed the dog, and then stirred it a few times with a rusty water pipe.

Put your hands on the edge of the basin. call! A white flame burned inside. After two or three seconds, the flame extinguished and only a pot of dark brown powder was left. Mix it with some tap water and press it into small balls with a mold. Dali Pill is finished.

It's a small workshop! The sanitary conditions are naturally poor. Anyway, if you don’t eat it yourself, why should it be so regular and clean?

Putting Dali Pills into delicate little bags one by one, Li Ze smiled slightly. The highest cost of the five-hundred-dollar pills turned out to be the packaging. The medical industry was really making huge profits.

Then he ordered a takeaway and waited for Riel to come to his door in the evening. His body still needed food, but it was very little compared to normal people. He only had one meal a day or two.

At night, Riel seemed to be in a bad mood and came in a hurry with a paper bag in his hand.

This was not the first time for both parties to cooperate, and they still trusted each other. After the money and goods were settled, Ruier squeezed out a smile and said:

“A pleasure to work with Lee”

"It's nice to work with you, Riel, but you look very bad. What happened?" Li Ze was a little curious.

"Our bar was burned down this afternoon and four people died..."

"Oh! That's very bad..." Li Ze lost interest. It was his formal code not to be greedy for things to do with gangsters. Of course, he robbed two gangsters' money when he first came here. No one can truly be called a gangster. Not considered an unjust death.

Moreover, the plot line has not yet started, and Li Ze is not ready to stand in the center of the stage now.

It seemed that Riel was in a really bad mood and didn't even nag Li Ze. After confirming that Daliwan was okay, he said hello and turned around and walked out the door.

Li Ze didn't hold back. After sending Riel out, he pulled down the rolling shutter door and returned upstairs.

First turn on the TV and tune to the news channel.

Then find a big bowl and a spoon, fill it with gasoline and light it with a lighter, then lie down on the sofa holding the big bowl and dig out the flames one by one to eat.

Although ordinary flames can't be eaten full, it is still no problem to eat them as ice cream.

"According to our news, the military intends to purchase US$3 million Jellik missiles to deal with increasingly serious attacks by terrorist organizations in the Middle East..."

The voice coming from the TV made Li Ze stunned. The plot was about to begin.

If nothing else happens, Tony Stark will go to Afghanistan soon to show off the Jellik missile, and then be turned into Iron Man by the missile he invented.

"Welcome to Marvel"

Li Ze suddenly felt a little excited and expectant. He put down the spoon and took a deep breath into the flame.

As Riel walked down the street, the shops on both sides had long been closed, and most of the street lights were off.

The whole street seemed quiet and strange. But Riel didn't feel any discomfort. He was born and raised here, had killed people on these dark streets, and was almost killed here.

He adapts to everything here. If there are people coming and going and the lights are bright, he will feel uncomfortable anyway.

He walks in darkness and will die in darkness. This is the choice of Hell's Kitchen.

"Hello, please wait a moment" came a voice from behind.

Riel stopped, his body tensed, and his hand reached into his arms. There was a Colt 1911 there.

Didn't look back but was ready to draw and shoot. Getting pulled over at night in Hell's Kitchen usually meant robbery, rape, and murder.

"Please don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm, I just have a question that I need you to answer."

The person walked around Riel's tense body and walked up to him. The faint light in the distance reflected the blurred appearance of the person.

The shirt is all buttoned up and paired with a dark tie. The high-end black suit has no wrinkles at all.

The white man in his thirties or forties had a kind smile on his face and looked friendly. Forehead! Also, the hairline is very far back, and there is already a trend of getting stronger.

"What's the matter?" Riel's hand clenched the pistol in his arms, but he did not relax his vigilance due to the friendly smile of the visitor.

"My name is Coulson NYPD (New York Police) and I want to ask you something"

Riel sneered.

"I grew up in Hell's Kitchen and I know the NYPD (New York Police Department) better than you do, and you pretend not to."

"...Okay, Mr. Riel, please cooperate."

Footsteps came from the alley and stopped not far behind Riel. A Lexus IS slowly came from the corner.

Riel gritted his teeth and spread the five fingers of his hands vertically on both sides of his body.

"Okay, I'll cooperate."

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