Marvel's Great Old Ones

Chapter 7: Li Xiu’s “Drink”

"Did my house get robbed?" Li Mo was a little confused. As soon as he turned on the light, he saw that the room was in a mess and things were thrown on the ground.

"Where's Daniel... people?"

Opening Daniel's room, Li Mo found that his roommate was gone and the room was in a mess.

"Is he kidnapped?" Li Mo felt nervous and took out his cell phone, but did not call the police station. He called one of his men who lived across the street and was responsible for monitoring the situation.

"Heizi, what's going on in my room today? Did someone kidnap my roommate?"

"No, today I saw Daniel with a green octopus on his head. As soon as he entered the room, he started packing his things, and then left."

Green octopus? ! Is it some new type of thing that controls people? Or some new type of bomb?

"Do you see any difference in his behavior?"

"It looks quite normal. He just has a sad face. Also, it seems that as soon as he changes direction, he will be slapped by the octopus on his head."

"I originally planned to call you, but you are still in a meeting."

Thinking of Viper's sudden and crazy pressure and the restlessness of those Russian gangsters, Li Mo became increasingly suspicious of Daniel's whereabouts and the use of the green octopus on his head.

Although I had already expected that people around me would be kidnapped when I first entered this industry, I never thought it would be today.

To look for it or not to look for it!

Li Mo is thinking about this issue now. He was about to take over, and he couldn't help but think that something would happen at this juncture.

Moreover, the top has been unstable in the past few days, and the people below have slowly begun to become restless.

After giving a few instructions, Li Mo hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and dialed a number with the note "Third Master" on his backhand.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up by a thug. A while after identifying himself, an old voice rang on the phone.

"Xiao Mo, what's going on?"

"Third Master," Li Mo said with a respectful look on his face even on the phone, "I have something wrong here. I'm a little unsure."

"Oh!" Master Qi said with some surprise: "What problem can trouble our new master of Jishi Hall?"

"Third Master, please stop teasing me. You are the head of Jishi Hall. Didn't you abdicate because you wanted to retire well?"

Li Mo smiled bitterly and explained the current situation to the third master. He said, "As you know, the current situation is tense, so I still need you to keep a check on me."

"Is this so..." The Third Master, who knew the situation, pondered for a while and said: "Now that you have just taken office, the most important thing is to establish your authority. Without anything to establish your authority, it is impossible for the people in Jishi Hall to obey you."

"It's not enough to just rely on your previous results. You have to kill a chicken to show them, letting them know that your tiger whiskers are not so easy to tease."

"What do you mean?

"Just go ahead and do it. I, Wang Renshou, still have some respect in Chinatown."

After hanging up the phone, Li Mo felt determined after receiving support.

Soon, "Ji Shi Tang", the largest Chinese gang in Chinatown and even New York, became active.

Meanwhile, Viper was dining with representatives from Joseph's side.

The dining place was a high-end restaurant in Manhattan. The rest of the people had been driven out, and Viper had booked the entire restaurant.

The thugs brought by the two men stood facing each other outside the door. Since the arms deal failed, the relationship that Viper finally established has become somewhat ineffective.

"Weapons don't matter, money doesn't matter, I just want that man's life, I want to fill him into bricks." That Joseph's man was a tough and rough man, and his steaks tasted like nightclub barbecues.

This damn polar bear barbarian!

As he dodged away from the sauce splashing everywhere, a trace of deep disgust flashed in Viper's eyes.

What he hates most are Russian gangsters and Mexican drug dealers. The way these guys eat is really ugly, like a vicious dog that only pounces on food, they are savage, unreasonable, and brutal.

"I have already sent someone to look for that guy. I believe there will be information coming soon. I will call him to you then. I just hope that the transaction between us will not be affected by this."

Leaning on the chair, Viper slowly tasted a piece of beef. He looked at the strong man through the red wine glass and took him deeply into his eyes.

"Deal, haha, of course, as long as you can bring that person, the deal is easy to negotiate, but -" Raising the red wine glass, Takov drank it down, showing a sly smile and said: "If you can't find the person, come to At that time, we will send people to New York to investigate."

These greedy bears!

This insidious rat!

The two of them murmured in their hearts at the same time, and greeted each other politely with laughter.

Of course, he was just being polite. Takov had already sent people to New York. As long as he first found the guy who robbed their money and killed their people, they would have a reason to occupy a piece of territory in New York.

And Viper also revealed the losses of both parties in an understatement, leaving the other party with no reason to continue threatening.

Now it depends on which one of the two sides finds that guy first.

If it's someone from Viper, then the Russian gang is on the line.

If it is a person from Takov, then as long as that person disappears from this world, they will have a reason to enter the world city of New York.

……

It was just a small arms deal of several hundred thousand dollars, but it made the entire Brooklyn gang restless.

From time to time, gunfire will echo in the streets of Brooklyn, and the reason for the exchange of fire between the two parties may be very strange, or it may even be a matter of whether they are right or not.

Li Xiu doesn't have the consciousness to disturb the already bad public order in Brooklyn.

He was counting on his fingers and left the matter of contacting the engineering team to Daniel. He was thinking about what furniture he needed to buy. After excluding the food expenses of 30,000 US dollars in the budget, the remaining amount was just over 100,000 US dollars.

Excluding the labor cost and building materials cost for renovation, which is approximately US$60,000.

He also had a plan that required a hollow idol.

He planned to cease operations of the Gravekeeper Christian Church and establish a "Church of Fools."

Through a classic book in his mind called "Nine Chapters of Xuanjun", he found a magical method similar to the power of incense in the novel.

Born out of the dream energy collection methods of those Kadath dream gods and moon beasts. Stealing spiritual energy through human mood swings.

However, since there is no dream metal, the efficiency is somewhat low.

Unfortunately, if there was a web woven by the old ruler Atrak Nakoa to connect dreams and reality, he could also use dreams to go to the moon of the old world to find those moon people for trade.

"No, those ugly guys seem to only accept gold transactions." Li Xiu looked like he was crying when he thought of this.

Cthulhu rolled around in the blankets on the bed, letting out cries of pleasure.

There is probably an inexplicable connection between the two, and only Li Xiu can understand, understand, and distinguish the meaning of Cthulhu's cry.

Just like Groot and Rocket the raccoon of the Colossus tribe. No one in the Guardians of the Galaxy except Rocket could tell what Groot meant.

The current Cthulhu only has the emotional intelligence of a two- or three-year-old child, the intelligence of a seven- or eight-year-old child, and the mobility of a normal adult.

His tentacle power is probably about the same as Li Xiu's, but his defensive ability is much higher than Li Xiu's.

Cthulhu needs about one kilogram of beef a day, which is the energy converted by Li Xiu, and Li Xiu needs about three kilograms of beef.

Li Xiu, who feels deeply about his poverty, plans to use his gluttony to develop his own recipes.

……

"What are you drinking!" As soon as Daniel entered the church, he smelled the smell of gasoline, and he hurriedly ran into the room for fear that Li Xiu would do something else.

I saw Li Xiu and Cthulhu each holding a cup filled with transparent liquid and drinking. The pungent smell of gasoline came from the cup!

"Oh Maiga! Don't tell me you're drinking gasoline!" Daniel looked surprised.

"Hmm, it tastes good, as sweet as milk." Li Xiu burped. Cthulhu next to him followed suit, but emitted a stream of black smoke with sparks.

Until dinner in the afternoon, Daniel still hadn't figured out how Li Xiu and Cthulhu could drink a large bottle of gasoline and still be alive and energetic without any problem.

"Is it really because I'm too weak to drink gasoline?" He thought of what Li Xiuhe said to himself just now. Daniel finally determined that it was not that he was too weak, but that those two guys were too perverted.

Li Xiu tried most of the substances he could find. The one that took into account both energy and taste was gasoline. He just didn't know what crude oil tasted like...

Taking a bite of the tree in the yard, Li Xiu imagined in his mind how he would eat the sky and the earth in the future.

Suck! Shut up your saliva.

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