Marvel's Great Old Ones

"Something has gone wrong in recent days," Li Xiu received a call from Heizi just after finishing his work of leading the congregation to pray.

On the phone, Heizi talked about the recent situation in the Hell's Kitchen underworld.

I don't know why, but the situation among the little gangs has been a lot turbulent recently. Those people seem to have suddenly gained the confidence to expand their power in Hell's Kitchen crazily, regardless of the situation at the top.

Those guys are basically little gangsters who have enough to eat but the whole family is not hungry. They don't understand the rules at all, they only know how to act recklessly.

This suddenly caused a lot more violent incidents recently, and those people seemed to have become red-eyed.

These nonsense things put a lot of pressure on Brian's side.

The most important thing is that New York officials have begun to directly interfere in the management of Hell's Kitchen as never before.

New York sent a lot of grassroots officials here, which made their people in White Road, Brooklyn, have much less control over the situation.

"Our current situation is a little ugly," Heizi's voice on the phone was a little dull and hoarse. He probably hadn't had much rest recently. .seven

Although Li Xiu lives in the Church of the Fool, he has been directing the affairs of Jishi Hall remotely. He also knows that the situation in Jishi Hall is not good recently.

Ji Shitang originally relied on the power of managing the Hell's Kitchen underworld gained from Li Xiu's powerful destruction of eight gangs that day. Now that those guys had gained confidence for some reason, they began to slowly test the situation of Jishi Hall.

They did not use the name of Unified Hell's Kitchen because they were afraid of attracting the attention of the higher-ups, unlike Kingpin who directly ruled these forces. So now Jishitang does not have the name to stop the conflicts between the gangs.

Those guys have already started fighting. This kind of bloody fight that is either life or death is not easy to stop.

Because there is no such high-prestige old man in Hell's Kitchen to mediate these conflicts. Even Li Mo is still too young. His identity as the leader of Jishi Hall is important enough, but he does not have that kind of convincing prestige.

Now the real big gangsters are still barely under the suppression of Jishitang, but they are all ready to make preparations, and have even begun to send their younger brothers to carefully test Jishitang.

Li Mo walked around his room a few times with his hands behind his back, as if he had made up his mind, and found Li Xiu who was fishing.

"You want to ask for leave!" Li Xiu hugged Cthulhu and looked at Li Mo in surprise. This was the first time his archbishop asked him for leave.

"Did something happen?" Li Xiu touched Cthulhu's head and asked.

"Heizi called just now and said that the situation in Hell's Kitchen has been a bit unstable recently. I think someone may have some ideas about Jishitang or Hell's Kitchen and provide support to the wild dogs of those small gangs."

"Has an outside force entered Hell's Kitchen? Can you find out who it is?" Li Xiu became interested. He had been almost sick for more than a month.

"It's unclear. Without me going back to take charge of the situation, they haven't really started investigating the situation."

"Well, let's go first. I'll go with you. You ask Heizi to lead a few people to stabilize the situation in the church first."

"Are you going too?" Li Mo looked at Li Xiu with some surprise. Recently, he had really realized how lazy Li Xiu was. He always looked boneless.

"I've been idle until my bones are rusty recently. I went out to replenish my supplies and relax at the same time." Li Xiu stretched out, jumped up from the recliner, and called to Li Mo: "Let's go, you can drive here."

"Aren't you going to bring Cthulhu?" Li Mo asked, looking at the green octopus huddled up sleeping on the bed covered with a small blanket.

"Forget it, it won't take much time, and it won't be easy to move around with him by then, so let him stay at home and look after the home."

"Ok."

After shrugging, Li Mo went to the parking lot and drove.

Driving on the way to the Jishitang headquarters building, Li Xiu and Li Mo chatted with each other.

At an intersection, the red light was on. There were originally many vehicles, but now it was even more congested. The vehicles were lined up in a line and slowly squirming.

On the top floor of a building more than a hundred meters away from here on the street, a sniper aimed his large-caliber sniper rifle at the target driving the car.

The crosshair slowly circled the man's chest, and he held his breath.

If it is a head shot, the guy may turn his head to avoid it. If it is a chest shot, the hit rate will be greatly improved, and if a large-caliber firearm is used, the guy will be directly hit in half by the bullet.

The guy had stopped the car and slowly moved his finger to the trigger.

Suddenly, just when he was about to pull the trigger, the guy in the co-pilot suddenly reached out to pull the target, and the images of the two people overlapped.

what to do? Of course he fired. This was a large-caliber sniper rifle. Let alone two people, even two cows would die at this distance.

boom!

A gunshot rang out on the roof of the building. Even with a silencer, the sound was still loud and some dust was thrown up. However, these sounds are not obvious under the cover of the hustle and bustle of the city.

Blood flowers instantly exploded on the car, and a hole was shot out of the car. There was a violent explosion during the collision.

After confirming that the target was dead through the scope, the sniper quickly began to disassemble the sniper rifle and put it into an ordinary suitcase.

Down below, some drivers had already seen the plasma exploding on the car and black smoke coming out of the car. They were so frightened that they called the police repeatedly.

Inside the car, Li Xiu's incomplete thumb suddenly twitched slowly.

Pieces of flesh and blood slowly twisted together like insects, and then the blood mist that dispersed into the air began to gather and turned into a tall figure.

Li Mo next to him was different. He had been busy for a long time, but he had only condensed his head.

"What's going on?" Li Mo asked nervously. If he hadn't truly become a Cthulhu mythical spiritual creature last night, he would probably be in the cold by now.

"Maybe it's a killer, using a sniper rifle. Damn it, you dare to touch my tiger beard."

"What should we do now?"

Li Xiu's eyes were a little red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How long can you withstand the official pressure now?"

"What are you going to do?" Li Mo suddenly had some bad premonitions.

"Of course I'm going to mess with him." Li Xiu said, reaching out and holding Li Mo's head, using his old dye to help him recover.

Li Mo recovered quickly and put his head on the car roof with a big hole. He said with some worry: "If we attract too many people, our situation will suddenly become much worse."

"It's no longer about whether we think about it or not. Those drivers have begun to realize that something is wrong. They can't hide it anyway. It's better to kill the sniper first."

The drivers outside had already called the police. Li Xiu was afraid of revealing too much information, so the Shoggoths on his body slowly squirmed, and he transformed into the costume he used to "rob from the rich and give to the poor" in Hell's Kitchen.

Li Mo on the side saw this and switched to his own spiritual creature.

"Get out of the way first, I'm going to start." Li Xiu asked Li Mo to push away.

There were several bangs and bangs, and thick tentacles tore off the roof of the car. Li Xiu wrapped one of his tentacles around Li Mo. He pressed several tentacles on the ground and flew far away.

"Damn it, Superman!"

"Why can't he fly?"

Li Xiu briefly estimated the target's angle of view, location, and trajectory, and finally saw the 100-meter building.

[Author's digression]: I really can't do it anymore. I'm too sleepy. I'm drowsy and correcting it again and again. I can't write it. That's it for today.