Infinite Journey to the World of American Comics

"San'er, why are you here?"

"We have club activities, why are you here?"

"This is your fucking club activity." Looking at the pistols in the hands of these Chinese young people, Richard saw the black line on his forehead. Do you think you have a long life? Are you messing with superheroes in the Marvel world? The Punisher, a guy who is known to kill no one alive, do you plan to make Chinatown fall into a sea of ​​white flags tomorrow?

"Who brought you here?" Richard asked with a frown. He knew that there were gangs in Chinatown. In this part of the United States, most of the wealthy Chinese had moved to wealthy areas. There were only some nostalgic old people and some Chinese with little money. Only then can they live in Chinatown. In order not to be bullied by others, they naturally join gangs.

However, the gangs in Chinatown are more just for self-protection. Just look at their stronghold. It is the largest Chinese restaurant in New York. I wonder which real gangster would bother to open a restaurant. Among real gangsters, which one does not use pornography and gambling? Those who do drugs, those who run nightclubs are considered good people.

"Where's Uncle Qi?" Richard continued to cross-examine. Uncle Qi was the gang leader. With his prudent attitude, it was impossible for him to allow these little monkeys to do such a thing.

"Uncle Qi is hospitalized. Boss Lu Guofu brought us here. He said he wanted to make a small fortune." You Sanyi answered calmly. Ever since he happened to see Richard robbing a gangster, he had been very fond of him. Respect, "You can get $200 if you stay here for one night."

"200 US dollars, isn't it enough to buy a coffin board?"

"what"

"Farewell, where's Lu Guofu?" Yes, there is also Uncle Qi and Lu Guofu in Chinatown here, but maybe it's just the same name or the timeline is too early. I haven't heard that he has done anything outrageous, and there is no such thing here. What detective rankings.

"He's not here. He seems to have gone to the top floor with the other bosses. Jigsaw and the others are all there."

"Okay, leave him alone. You guys pack your things and go home quickly. You are not the one who should get involved in things here." Richard was a little irritated. Lu Guofu was not a good person, but he had one advantage, that is, he was timid. , Normally, it is impossible for him to get involved. Now there is only one possibility in this situation, and that is that he was deceived by the guy named Jigsaw.

"Who the hell are you? There were five and six of us as soon as we came in. If you get scared, get out and don't stop us from getting rich here." Several guys with unfamiliar faces were a little impatient and raised their pistols and looked coldly at Richard. Yes.

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Richard waved his hand violently, and inserted the butterfly knife he had just obtained from the gangster into the pistol of the man with the loudest voice. This scene shocked everyone. This did not look normal. What a person can do. This person’s surname is Li. Could it be that his name is Xun Huan?

"Did you see it? I can kill you guys by myself. The punisher who is coming soon will never be weaker than me. If you want to get rich, I think you want to die." After saying that, Richard simply grabbed it You San's pistol was fired at those unfamiliar faces.

Bah bah bah bah bah

Five gunshots rang out, and the five guns fell to the ground, and then the surroundings became completely quiet. Regardless of whether you knew Richard or not, you all know him now. If you can hit the five pistols accurately and quickly, it will be easier to hit the head. There is no problem anymore. After confirming the look in his eyes, this is someone he cannot afford to offend.

"Brother Li, right? I've heard of your name a long time ago. We don't live in Chinatown anymore, so we haven't been to visit you, so we've gone astray. But since you're here, we must listen to you. , let’s leave now and we won’t cause any trouble to you.” The five who had their guns knocked out and the one who had the knife inserted into them nodded and bowed and laughed together. People who commit crimes may not be really stupid, they still have their share of life and death. Very clear.

"Don't leave, leave me a gun and a magazine."

"Okay, look at the gun that suits your taste." Everyone placed the gun in front of Richard, and they were as enthusiastic as the gun sellers.

As a gang guarding the gate, Jigsaw didn't prepare any good weapons for them. Apart from a few revolvers of unknown year, there was only one M9 that looked decent.

"Okay, let's go and go back to Chinatown. No matter what happens here, don't come back."

"Come on, Brother Li, don't worry, even if gold falls here, we won't come back. You should also be careful." These guys said goodbye to Richard with a smile, and hurriedly walked out of the hotel. When I left, I helped close the door.

Knowing whether to advance or retreat, these guys were not hopeless. Richard shook his head and walked upstairs with the gun in hand.

As Richard walked upstairs, he listened to the sounds around him with his ears. After becoming more familiar with his mind, he found that his sensory abilities had improved, although he was still unable to perceive it like a bat by just relying on sound wave reflection and ears. For all the surrounding terrain, at least there is no problem in identifying the location by listening to the sound.

Gang members and killers are completely incomparable. It is simply impossible to get them to wait quietly. Even if there were gunfire just now on the first floor, there are still countless voices communicating on the second and third floors.

"Hey, did you just hear the gunfire?"

"Nonsense, I'm not deaf."

"Is the Punisher coming?"

"How do I know? It's probably not the case. There were only a few gunshots just now. No matter how bad those Chinese people are, there are still about ten of them. You can't kill two of them with one bullet."

"It's quiet now, why don't you go out and take a look?"

"Okay, you go out and take a look."

In the long abandoned corridor, a black head poked out and looked towards the stairs.

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That silly boy had a bullet hole in his head, and then Richard rushed over and kicked his body into the room.

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Countless bullets hit the unlucky boy. Fortunately, he was already dead and could not die again.

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Richard rushed into the room in a flash, fired a hail of bullets, and sent the boy's companions one by one to accompany him on the road.

The gang members on the second floor are well equipped. Not only do they have pistols, but some also carry submachine guns.

In view of the poor penetration ability of the submachine gun, Richard still picked up an M9 and several magazines.

clang clang clang clang

Richard lowered his head and looked, holy shit, these guys still have grenades.

Fortunately, after adding attribute points, Richard was no longer an ordinary person. He aimed at the grenade and kicked it out. A second later, there was a loud bang and several screams outside the door.

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Taking advantage of the aftermath of the explosion, Richard escaped from the room, quickly shot and killed a few people outside the door, then quickly ran to the door of a room on the left, knocked a big man away with his elbow, and then rushed in while firing his gun. Go in.

Just as Richard was killing everyone on the second floor, a tall black figure stood on the rooftop opposite and stared at the hotel. On his chest, there was a looming white skull.