Marvel's Hand of Noxus

Chapter 2 Economic Sources

In a city like New York - especially in Hell's Kitchen, gangs are as common as the air, and there is nothing to worry about.It is said that in Hell's Kitchen, even the patrolmen dare not walk alone on the streets at night. Murders occur frequently in that area, and even the people living there have become accustomed to it.

In Hell's Kitchen, death is a common occurrence. If you kill someone and throw the body into the Hudson River, the police don't even bother to fish it out.

Although this may cause residents to drink corpse soaking water and endure the stench from rotting corpses.

But it’s actually not that bad.

Lucifer was unfamiliar with this place. Even though he was almost 27 in his last life, he was a common man who never left home.

Of course, it's not a matter of not being handsome, Lucifer has a face that is as good as a current one.

It’s just that he feels that home is more exciting. There is a computer, drinks, snacks, and you can order takeout when you are hungry. Why do you have to go out so hard to go shopping? What is there to do?

In this case, Lucifer doesn't know anything within a kilometer of his home, and may even get lost, so how can he possibly know the way to Hell's Kitchen?

Fortunately, it seemed that even the system couldn't stand it anymore and gave Lucifer a novice tip.

In other words, it was his belated newbie gift package.

Lucifer opened it and found his identity information and home address inside.

"So, it turns out that I have an identity in this world..."

His name is Lucifer Darius, and he was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage in America. His current household registration, ID card, and a series of insurances are all registered in this way, but the orphanage has closed down.

By the way, Lucifer is the English pronunciation of that Lucifer, and Darius became his last name.

And Lucifer's home is nearby.

Sixth Street in Brooklyn can be said to be the cancer of Brooklyn, because it is the largest black organization in the entire Brooklyn and the place where the Dead Gang activities are most rampant.

It is rife with forced collection of protection fees, robberies, and drug dealing.The residents and shops there have to deal with the Hesse Society and the police station.

Lucifer opened his "home" and found that it was as simple as expected, with only a bed and... a huge computer!

"Heaven!"

Lucifer was so excited that he could stay here until he died of old age!

However, after opening the refrigerator, Lucifer was disappointed to find that there was not even a bottle of carbonated drinks inside, or even empty.

"My entire wealth is only a thousand dollars. How the hell do I pay property taxes?"

Lucifer was very puzzled.

In America, houses need to pay property taxes. Many homeless people are forced to have their houses taken away because they cannot pay the property taxes, and then become homeless.

By the way, this property tax must be paid every year.

"So, I will have to work hard for my life..."

Lucifer sat on the sofa.

There was a newspaper on the table, and Lucifer planned to see what news he could use.

But after seeing the headlines on the front page, Lucifer was obviously taken aback.Because the above reads, Tony Stark is the recipient of this year's annual Capstone Award, and the ceremony will be held tomorrow night in Las Vegas.

Seeing this content, Lucifer felt a little familiar.Then thinking about it carefully, he realized that Tony Stark was about to get into trouble.

It seems that not long after he received this award, he was kidnapped and turned into a piece of meat in the Middle East.

Then he assembled a set of combat armor in a cave with a pile of scrap metal, hammers, and welding guns. Then with this thing, he killed dozens of armed terrorists who were guarding him. Went out.This can only be said to be worthy of Tony Stark. He is not a high-scoring and incompetent person, but a real academic master. He not only has comprehensive knowledge, but also has strong practical ability.

"Oh, yes, you can buy stocks. The problem is that I have no money..."

Lucifer was speechless about this question. This was a very beneficial thing for time travellers. However, because of poverty, Lucifer was unable to do this.

Tony Stark is about to be kidnapped, and Iron Man is about to be born.

As for saving Tony, Lucifer really thought about it.After all, it's okay to ask for the money for two Lamborghinis once the deed is done.But how to save it?

First of all, it is still affordable to bite the bullet and buy a civil airline ticket to the Middle East, of course in economy class.But who knows where to get off the plane?

Afghanistan?Iraq? Or Qatar?

Everyone knows that Tony was kidnapped in the Middle East, but where was he kidnapped?Can’t we travel all over the desert areas of the Middle East?It has to be on foot.

Don't save Tony Stark then, just find someone to save yourself.

He is just the Hand of Noxus, not other flashy heroes, and even other flashy heroes don't seem to be good at finding people.

"e=(?o`*))) Alas."

Lucifer felt that a large amount of money was just away from him.

At this moment, Lucifer heard something moving at the window.

He got up and walked to the window, and then saw an old Mo prying open his window and preparing to climb in.

"Do you need help?"

A voice asked suddenly.

"Of course it is!"

Lao Mo couldn't help but said that he had been eyeing the computer inside for a long time. In addition, break-ins and thefts were common in this place. If the otaku inside hadn't been so muscular, he might have come long ago.

Now he is not afraid anymore, after all, he has a gun on him!

Then he was grabbed by a big hand, and only then did Old Mo see who the other person was.

He was tall, wearing a suit of armor, and he could lift this fat man, who weighed nearly two hundred kilograms, into the air with one hand.

Just from this, Lao Mo knew that the other party was not easy to mess with.

"You're welcome."

Lucifer's eyes lit up when he saw Lao Mo, and then he said with a smile.

Yes, he also has his own financial resources!

As for the psychological burden of killing, it may be because of the digital model, Lucifer has no real sense of it.

"Boom!"

With one punch, Old Mo's throat was shattered. He fell to the ground and struggled painfully. A revolver-like pistol fell out.

"There is actually a gun..."

Lucifer shook his head. In a place like America, it was guiltless to kill someone who illegally entered one's home.

However, Lucifer curiously picked up the gun. He had always been interested in whether his digital mode could carry bullets, mainly to ensure how far he could do it.

"Although it's kind of stupid to shoot yourself."

Lao Mo on the ground has stopped struggling and is still staring at death. His eyes are bloodshot and he looks very scary.

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