Konoha Super God Hyuga

Chapter 859 – （2/2）

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Peter’s admiration for Hayabusa’s abilities made his saliva flow down.

Ran and egg.

The subway quickly crossed the strait and entered Queens.

Through the car window, you can see the Queensboro Bridge that spans New York’s East River and Roosevelt Island, connecting Manhattan and Queens.

The Queensboro Bridge is a cantilever bridge built in 1909 with a long history and is still in use today.

The subway stopped at the station, and five young people came up in the next car, full of hip-hop style, with a thick chain hanging from their necks. After they got in the car, they talked loudly and talked about their “great achievements”.

Obviously, they are members of a certain gang.

Soon, the passengers in that carriage were transferred to other carriages, leaving only Hayabusa, Peter, and a black tramp lying in a chair sleeping.

The five young people were even more proud.

One of them walked to the side of the tramp and kicked on the chair.

“Hey, dead trash*%, this is a public place, and one person occupies so many chairs. It is not your home. If you want to sleep, go back to your home in Africa. You are not welcome here, dirty black %#@.”

His mouth was not clean, Chi Guoguo’s racial discrimination, Falcon and Peter frowned.

The age of the homeless man seems to be around 60 years old. The actual age may be younger. After all, the life of homelessness is not easy, and he looks older.

With a “bang”, the homeless old man sat up in fright with a look of horror.

Another young man grabbed the stray old man’s woolen cap and laughed.

“Give it back to me, that is my hat, please give it back to me…” The stray old man reached out his hand, his voice almost begging. When his hand was about to grab the hat, the young man threw the hat to another person.

The woolen hat is obviously of unusual significance to the stray old man. The woolen hat keeps tossing among the five young people, and he is like a puppy that has been teased by all.

After a while, the homeless old man was panting.

Peter stood up abruptly.

Hayato grabbed him, “What do you want to do?”

“Those people are too much!” Peter said with an aura.

“They are too much, but are you sure this is helping the old man, not hurting him?”

Seeing Peter stagnating, Hayato continued, “There are a lot of homeless people like this in NYC. It stands to reason that they can barely survive on the relief fund. However, in fact, 70% of their relief fund is given to the small gang. . Stripped, they have to pick up trash or beg. In order to facilitate management, the gang only allows them to move in a fixed area, unless they do not want the 30% relief.

What can you do in the past like this? ”

Peter said, “Of course it was handed over to JC.”

“What’s the use of handing over to JC? What is the crime? Such a mess is not even a criminal offence. Even if it is done, you can neither make a fortune nor make a fortune. Those bastards in the NY police station will only think that you are giving They increase the workload!

The small cell in the police station is more comfortable for the punks than at home, and it is closed for one night at most. Is it useful? Once they are free, they will definitely want to retaliate against you. The most likely thing is that I can’t find you, even if I find you, I can’t beat you. Therefore, their anger will eventually spread to this wandering old man. ”

Peter was silent, in a bad mood, his mouth squirmed, and he said in frustration: “You can’t just watch it like this, it’s wrong.”

“Law represents order, not necessarily justice. Sometimes in order to maintain justice, a little bit of flexibility is needed.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Hayato seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Peter.

He stood up, put one hand in his jacket pocket, lowered his head, and walked into the carriage of the homeless old man, then seemed to be frightened, shaking his hand, and dropping a roll of banknotes.

Hayato pretended to be panicked, picked up the bill and ran to the back carriage.

The five gangsters who teased the old man, their eyes lit up, what did they see?

Green and green Franklin!

Glancing at each other, they were full of joy and followed the Hayato in unison.

According to ninja standards, Hayato’s acting skills were exaggerated just now, but for the bronze segment, the operation of the show king is too bully.

The farther the carriage is, the fewer people will be.

“Have you seen it, how much is it?”

“I don’t know, the first one is 20 dollars in face value, a thick roll, maybe two hundred dollars. Wow, luck is really good today, God bless Milliken.”

The young gangsters were talking, perfect without lowering their voices, as if the roll of dollar bills was already in their pocket.

According to normal circumstances, this is indeed the case.

When they arrived in an unmanned carriage, they found that the Asian teenagers who had been bowing their heads stopped leaving, turned around, and were looking at them with a smile.

“I’m sorry, I’ll take you a little time, take a robbery, the man stands on the left, the woman stands on the right, and the neither man nor the woman stands in the middle. Take out the valuables, cooperate and save time, thank you…”

After that, Hayato himself was amused by himself, he thought he was quite humorous.

But the gangster on the opposite side thinks otherwise.

They froze for a moment.

In my impression, Asians are always taciturn and often get high scores in the exams, but they are very cowardly, even if they are bullied, they dare not speak up.

What’s going on with this Asian in front of me?

crazy?

“Marco, you go and make him sober.”

Talking is the leader of the gangsters.

Marco is the strongest of them, who kicked the chair in the first place. He is the strongest of the five, and his role is as a thug.

Marco shook his fingers happily, crackling, looking like a beating.

For those who owe a beating, Hayato is never stingy.

Satisfy you!

“you……”

Marco wanted a piece of rubbish.

Snapped!

Hayato covered it with a slap, and with just the right amount of force, a front tooth mixed with blood foam flew out.

Boom!

Marco’s sturdy body simply fell down, and his head and the subway seat came into close contact. It was an apology for the kick just now.

The situation was completely unexpected, and the next four were dumbfounded.

The leader pushed his hand out, “Don’t be afraid, stab him to death.”

The one that was pushed out took out a pocket knife from his pocket and pointed the tip of the knife at Hayato.

But I don’t know why, the bright weapon did not give him any sense of security.

“what!”

He screamed to give himself state, and at the same time scared the other person.

joke! If Hayato was scared by this little scene, that would be a big joke.

Hayato pinched out the fingers that could hold the bullet, clamped the tip of the knife, twisted it, and broke it directly.

“Sorry, I broke your knife and gave it back.”

With a flick of his finger, the tip of the knife pierced the thigh of the bastard.

“what!”

The screaming of the gangster turned into an “uh uh” sound in the throat, because Hayabusa directly removed his chin.

“Big night, yelling, what are you doing! Do you still have a sense of ethics!”

Hayato spoke softly, but his smile looked like a demon in the eyes of others.