Chapter 4: The trouble begins.
At the same time, Chen Linan also drove his car back home.
He had a piece of chocolate in his mouth and was carrying clothes and other odds and ends.
He didn't know why, but he smelled the aroma of chocolate when he passed by a candy store today, and he felt it was particularly tempting.
So he went in for a stroll and bought a large bag of various chocolates.
"Bang!" After stuffing the last piece of chocolate into his mouth, Chen Lin'an threw the garbage bag into the trash can.
"I didn't expect to meet Spider-Man today." Chen Lin'an thought to himself while eating chocolate.
Chen Lin'an, the extraordinary person in this world, has already understood it after seeing those strange events and characters.
I remember that when I was helping to work in an orphanage in my previous life, there were many children who liked Spider-Man.
If it hadn't been for this experience, he really wouldn't have known that he had come to a world with comic book characters.
It's a pity that he was not interested in these things in his previous life. If he had known that he would come to this world, he would have had a good chat with the children who like Spider-Man, and at least he would have learned more information.
Thinking of this, Chen Lin'an also sighed and said: "Forget it, it's useless to think about this. I just want to live my current life well."
In his opinion, people like Spider-Man are still very far away from him. As long as you live your life well, it's completely OK.
Putting the chaotic thoughts behind, Chen Lin'an also opened the door and returned home.
Time passed like this day by day, and a week before the summer vacation was about to end, Old York finally returned the keys to Chen Lin'an.
Chen Lin'an was so excited that he got on the car and went for a long ride. Old York was so angry that he almost took away his keys again.
After getting a motorcycle, Chen Lin'an also began to find time to continue helping deliver food. After all, the business in the store is really good, especially during meal time.
In the afternoon of this day, Chen Linan jumped through a few takeout orders to become familiar with them. There were shortcuts that he could copy and prepare to deliver.
Old York also warned him to pay attention to safety as usual, and also checked his incubator to prevent him from sneaking in more takeaways.
Because he was familiar with the roads and had shortcuts to take, Chen Linan had almost finished delivering the takeaways in less than half an hour, leaving only the last order that was farther away.
"Let me see where this is." Chen Lin'an muttered to himself while looking at the address on the note.
"No. 30, East 15th Avenue, why is it so far away? Do you take takeout orders from so far away now?"
Chen Lin'an scratched his head and thought with some confusion. This address is quite far away from their store. He didn't expect it to be possible. Order takeout.
But although he was a little confused, he didn't worry too much. After all, time was limited, the pizza would get cold, and he had to get the takeout to others quickly.
Chen Lin'an looked around, thought for a moment about how to go, and then drove in one direction.
At this time, in Room 30, East 15th Avenue, a man was lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied. He had been beaten to a bloody pulp, and his whole head was swollen.
There was a circle of people around him, and there was only a bald man with a strong build and a cruel expression who was sitting on a chair and looking coldly at the man lying at his feet.
From the dried blood on his fists, it was easy to see that this bald man was closely related to the bloody injuries of the unlucky guy on the ground.
"Joy Baker, my good brother, do you still want to be tough at this time?" The bald man's deep voice sounded.
Joey Baker, who was lying on the ground, trembled involuntarily when he heard the voice: "Boss Harvey! There must be something wrong, some misunderstanding! How could I betray the Bloodhead Gang!" "I, I am loyal to the gang
. Ah!"
After hearing Joey Baker's begging for mercy and self-defense, Harvey Harmon impatiently dug his little finger into his ear, and then suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Joey Baker's tied hands. .
"Ah!"
As the hard leather heel hit the palm of his hand, a scream accompanied by the sound of cracking bones echoed in the quiet living room.
After crushing his palm bones, Harvey Harmon also bent down and stared into his eyes and said coldly: "If my brother hadn't told me that I must let you die clearly, you would have died half an hour ago. You should have your neck broken by me, damn bastard." "
The Bloodhead Gang can give you everything you want, money, women, and even white powder, but the only bottom line is that betrayal is prohibited." "These words will not be used until you join
. The gang made it very clear on the first day, so you don’t have to be afraid or beg for mercy. After all, you should have been prepared before you did anything, right?" Harmon Harvey said while reaching out
from He took out a small voice recorder from the inner pocket of his suit jacket.
"Click!" As the button was pressed, the recorder began to play.
It recorded a conversation between Joey Baker and other gang members who were lying on the ground in despair.
Joey Baker sold the confidential information he knew about the Bloodhead Gang for a good price. Unfortunately, now that the matter has been exposed, he has no chance to squander this wealth.
Looking at Joey Baker who no longer argued, Harvey Harmon also put away his recorder and rolled up his sleeves.
"Ah!" As Harvey Harmon's punches and kicks started again, Joey Baker's screams also sounded again, but his screams became weaker and weaker, until they disappeared completely and became A puddle of rotten flesh that has lost its breath.
"Hoo~!" After beating Joey Baker to death, Harvey Harmon gasped, and then wiped the blood on his hands with his coat.
"Take care of the scene, and then take out the prepared gasoline. There is going to be a fire here today." Harvey Harmon whispered to the men around him.
After he finished speaking, he took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it. The green smoke rose, covering his fierce face and eyes that were intoxicated with the pleasure of killing.
He knew that he did not have the intelligence and wisdom of his brother, so he just focused on being the sharpest blade in his brother's hand.
Anyway, he likes fighting, the collision of flesh and blood and the splash of blood, and he is even more intoxicated by the wonderful experience of life gradually draining away in his hands.
Just as Harvey Harmon was smoking a cigar and reminiscing about the pleasure, and his surrounding men were cleaning up the scene, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Ding dong!~"
The crisp ringtone seemed to have the supreme power. The moment they heard it, everyone in the room immediately stopped all their movements.
The protagonist's setting is that he knows that he has traveled to a world where comic book characters exist, but he does not know the information about the Marvel Universe.
Some readers don't like to read that the protagonist knows nothing, but according to the plan of my book, even if he knows it, it is useless, because this book is a brand new parallel universe world, including some classic events in comics, animation, and movies. , it’s not just a movie universe or a certain universe, so watch it with caution if you don’t like it.
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