light is like this

Chapter 7 Light is happy to be trained
Hearing what Big Daddy said, Super Killer said to Xia Le casually.

"Come with me, my partner wants to see you."

But Xia Le didn't agree immediately, but said to Super Killer.

"Wait, I want to go in and take a look first."

Super Killer glared at Xia Le with some displeasure, feeling that she was underestimated by this newcomer because she was a child.

Obviously she is an old bird!

"You think I still can't handle those little guys?"

Having said that, Super Killer still put away her samurai sword and returned to the room just now with Xia Le.

As soon as Xia Le entered the door, there was a smell of blood coming from it.

He saw dead bodies lying all over the room.

A black guy with dreadlocks fell on the sofa and was pierced through the heart with a knife and dagger.

The gushing blood covered the white shirt on his body, and even soaked the sofa under him.

The other two younger brothers threw themselves beside the sofa, with an unextinguished cigarette scattered beside them.

One fluttered at the door of the room, it seemed that he had just heard the movement, came out to have a look and then hung up.

There was also a dead body lying in front of the bathroom door.His neck was cut open with a sharp weapon, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Xia Le looked back at the samurai sword in Super Killer's hand, and immediately found the murder weapon.

There are four corpses here, which match those in Xia Le's memory.

He felt a little pity.

These four objects of gratitude for Xia Le should also be able to provide him with more than a dozen points of light energy, so that he can be grateful again.

It's a pity that someone cut off the beard in advance.

After seeing the scene, Super Killer took Xia Le to her temporary stronghold.

Super Killer seems to be very familiar with the surroundings, there are no street lights on the private network, and there is no place for people to run.

After running for five or six minutes, the two came to an inconspicuous dilapidated apartment that was everywhere in Hell's Kitchen.

In the apartment was a middle-aged man in a Batman suit.

Seeing Super Killer and Xia Le coming in, he looked around, closed the door, and stretched out his hand to Xia Le with a smile.

"I'm Damon, you can also call me Big Daddy."

Next to her, Super Killer put down the samurai sword in her hand, relaxed her body, opened a can of soda with a snap, and said to Xia Le.

"I'm Mindy."

Xia Le held Damon's hand and found that there was an obvious layer of calluses on the other's tiger finger.

And Damon also felt Xia Le's smooth and flat palm, obviously not someone who often holds guns or other weapons.

Xia Le introduced himself.

"Xia Le. You can call me Xia or Guang."

Damon looked Xia Le up and down, looked at his hands with plastic gloves, and the face that was just plastered instead of wearing a mask like him and Super Killer, and said with a smile.

"Doing this for the first time today?"

Why doesn't that sound right?

Seeing Damon and Mindy's professional proficiency, Xia Le, who has just debuted in this world, nodded a little embarrassedly.

"Yes, it's the first time I do it, I don't have much experience."

Damon let go of his hand, smiled and shook his head slightly.

He opened the black backpack that Mindy brought back, showed more than a dozen stacks of cash inside, handed the backpack to Xia Le, and persuaded him.

"The water in this industry is too deep, you can't grasp it. You can use the money to rent a store and start some small businesses."

Shaking her head slightly, Xia Le also opened her bag, revealing the dollar that smelled of ink.

"I have money, but many problems cannot be solved by money! In this world full of injustice and crime, I want to be the light, fight for those who cannot fight, and be their hope!"

"Although I am still very weak now, the spirit of light and the hope of light will definitely start from me, and then sparks will start a prairie fire!"

Only when more and more people believe in light, can I get more light energy!
"Wow, that's really cool of you!"

Xia Le's words are just and righteous, directly standing on the commanding heights of morality and justice.

Hearing that, Super Killer's eyes lit up, and Damon also smiled with satisfaction.

This newcomer can do it!
Damon also put down the bag in his hand, nodded to Xia Le.

"If you don't mind, I can help train you. Fighting criminals is not only about slogans, but also about guns and knives."

His target is the big drug lord Frank.

The opponent has a large number of people, and there are a lot of younger brothers in his hands. It may not be enough for him and his daughter alone.

Seeing that this rookie looks pretty good, he can be trained to help.

"Of course I know this, so I'm not unprepared."

Xia Le patted the pistol on his back, and took out the perfume bottle in his pocket.

Damon took the bottle over, leaned around and smelled it lightly, and immediately smelled a familiar pungent smell.

"Homemade chilli water? Good idea, but not good enough."

Damon put the perfume bottle aside and threw Xia Le a small black plastic bottle.

There is no word on this plastic bottle, the size can be grasped with one hand, and there is a small nozzle on the top of the head that can spray water mist.

"This kind of anti-wolf spray is better. It is also used by the active NYPD. I will give it to you."

"Go back today and leave me a call. I will call you in a few days."

Damon has to check Xia Le's background and identity first, and then decide whether to recruit him.

……

After giving Damon his phone, Xia Le left Hell's Kitchen and returned to the rental house in Queens.

On the way, he bought a pair of sneakers for $35, and negotiated with the boss for $20. It didn't look like he was carrying more than [-] yuan with him.

On the first day of coming to this world, Xia Le showed extremely strong adaptability, and had a good night's sleep on this strange wooden bed that would creak when turned over.

Early the next morning, he bought a hot dog for breakfast and took the subway to the studio, which was an hour away.

Eating a hot dog sprinkled with a lot of cheese and ketchup, and biting into crackling cornflakes, Xia Le made a rough plan for her future.

"There are quite a lot of scum in Hell's Kitchen, which can provide me with a lot of light energy in the short term. Jin Bin is dead, and Frank is also dead. The recent gang conflicts will certainly not be less."

"In addition, since as many people as possible should believe in light, movie stars are a very good idea. I need to reserve enough light energy to deal with light missions that may come at any time."

Thinking of this, Xia Le suddenly paused.

"Wait. If it were in other worlds, then of course becoming a movie star would be the best choice. But in this world, superheroes seem to be more suitable!"

"Or simply go both ways, be a movie star that attracts everyone's attention during the day, and a superhero who eludes people at night? You can also learn from Iron Man, and when the time is right, you can announce your identity and attract a lot of fans."

"Speaking of Iron Man, the energy of light can also be used to heal Tony Stark. When the time comes to use his power to promote the light, why worry about the energy of light!"

(End of this chapter)