Marvel: Unlimited Possession Chapter 33: Harlem

It seems that I am a little taken for granted.

Frank's reputation was even less than Li Ran expected.

This made Li Ran realize that even if they were the same superheroes, the legends that different heroes can bring are not the same. There may be differences in the influence of the hero's own social status, but Li Ran thinks it has more to do with the superhero's own character.

After all, the contrast and Tony, who has not yet encountered setbacks, transformed into the real Iron Man.

Frank, a retired U.S. military captain who has experienced drastic changes, is no longer easily shaken by his character or experience.

The word "heart ashes" may not be accurate, but it can be used to describe Frank's inner world at this time.

A person who is full of revenge thoughts and has even forgotten his life and death a long time ago would not easily have too many psychological fluctuations, and naturally he would not be able to bring too much fame to Li Ran.

Simply, the failure of a plan did not dampen Li Ran's confidence too much.

What's more, compared to the early days of the previous system, I had only one or two legendary and tragic results after getting up early, catching up with the black and eating like a tiger. Even if the benefits of this meeting with Frank were not as good as expected, at least it was much better than the past. .

Be normal, don't be too ambitious, after all, big dogs like Tony Stark are only a few.

After comforting himself a little, Li Ran immediately turned his attention to the next target.

In hand, the third edition of the future famous 'bug black' horn daily is reporting a novelty about Manhattan's Harlem district, reporting that several gang members claim to have seen black people The version of the Terminator, the opponent is invulnerable and does not wear clothes at the same time.

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Manhattan, Harlem.

The famous slum in New York is also the largest black gathering area in the United States. In recent years, the inflow of Mexican Latino immigrants has exacerbated the internal conflicts in Harlem. At the same time, racial conflicts, gang scuffles, drug Issues of goods, crime and poverty also continue to plague the region.

"Hey, yellow-skinned dwarf in front, this is not the place you can come!"

Near the Harlem River, a few wandering blacks noticed a figure passing by in a red singlet at the intersection on the opposite side, and immediately sneered.

The figure stopped, looked at the idle black people gathered in twos and threes not far away, and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"It's not you, are there other yellow-skinned dwarfs here?" Facing the question, a thin black man grinned and exposed his huge teeth, and made a discriminatory gesture provocatively. smiled back.

"Haha~"

In this regard, the black companions around him cooperated and laughed.

"Just make no mistake." Seeing this, the figure shrugged, then shook his head and walked towards them.

"Why, do you want to have an in-depth communication with us?" Looking at the figures that were constantly approaching in front of them, instead of showing any signs of worry, the black people became more and more arrogant.

"Hey, little dwarf, if you don't want to get hurt, just get out of here." Among the black people, a bald head with a naked upper body and a body of black light and shiny muscles stood up to block the figure's path: "Or else, Next, it can't be concluded with a few words."

"Please, Martin, don't spoil the fun, things are just starting to get interesting and we haven't had enough yet~"

"That's right, Martin, can't you just stop doing this all the time?"

Seeing this scene, several people standing behind the black bald Martin suddenly sighed in disappointment.

"Don't waste time, we'll go to the Rattlesnakes later..."

He turned his head and explained to the accomplice behind him. It wasn't because of his good intentions that he stopped him. He just didn't want to waste time.

"So, boy, you're lucky..."

Turning back, Martin looked at the figure that was only nowhere near his chest. He opened his mouth and didn't have time to say anything, when he felt a huge force hit his chest, and his whole body flew straight up.

"Martin!"

"F***K!"

The whole situation, Martin, who is the party, may not have reacted yet, but standing behind him, a few black accomplices can clearly see the development of the whole thing.

They clearly saw that the yellow-skinned dwarf who was standing opposite Martin, who was ridiculed by several people, only lifted his foot slightly. Martin, who weighed more than two hundred pounds, flew like a fluffy balloon.

Boom——

With the sound of a heavy landing, the remaining black people seemed to have come to their senses. They turned their heads to look at Martin, who fell to the ground and vomited blood. They quickly took out knives and pistols from their pockets and aimed them at the red undershirt in front of them man.

Facing the threat in front of him, the man's face did not change at all.

Boom!

Ah—

Immediately afterwards, after a brief shooting accompanied by the sound of fists and feet, several black people who had an arrogant attitude seemed to fall to the ground.

Only the thin black man who was provocative before ~IndoMTL.com~ stood there, watching all the wailing companions around him, swallowed his saliva and threatened: "Don't come here... We are the men of the rattlesnake, You go ask, there is no one in the whole of Harlem who dares not give face to the rattlesnake..."

"Did you bring any money with you?" The man in the red shirt suddenly asked after interrupting the other party's threat.

"Yes, yes!"

Although he didn't know why the other party suddenly asked this question, he nodded quickly and took out the money from his pocket.

"Only twenty-five dollars."

He handed the only cash he had on his body to the man in the red shirt, and watched the other party openly put it into his pocket. The black man couldn't help but blurt out, "Does this count as a robbery?" In the past, always It's because they relied on the name of the rattlesnake to rob others recklessly. This was the first time someone dared to rob them and beat them so badly.

"Forget it," he nodded and admitted without hesitation, the man in the red shirt glanced at the few people lying around, and then at the thin black man in front of him: "Remember, don't insult anyone casually in the future. ."

After educating a few people casually, the man in the red shirt turned around and left in his previous direction.

As the man left, Martin, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up,

"Martin, are you alright?" Noticing the movement behind him, the thin black man hurriedly turned around and struggled to help Martin up on the ground.

"Call and tell the Rattlesnake we were attacked."

Reluctantly stood up from the ground, Martin felt the sharp pain in his chest, looked at the direction the man was leaving, gritted his teeth and said to his accomplice who was supporting him.