I'm Not a Hero of God, I'm a Driver in Meiman

"No, I want to check this guy's details!" Skye ran into the house in a hurry.

The corner of Li Cha's mouth twitched.

What is this guy thinking all day...

Opposite Li Cha, a new neighbor has also moved in.

"Mom, I know you and dad are divorced and need a new job. Are you sure there is no other place to look for the position of vice principal?" A junior high school boy carried cardboard boxes down from the car.

"For example?" the beautiful woman with a good temperament closed the car door, picked up another cardboard box and asked.

"Guantanamo Bay?"

"too hot."

"North Korea?"

"Sorry Jack, they didn't call me back."

"Detroit?"

"..."

The same conversation as in Li Cha's car was going on, which fully explained the unpleasantness of this city.

And tonight in New York is destined to be a night of injustice.

All the large and small underground forces in Manhattan were killed to pieces, while the main leaders were all wounded, and they were all still in shock.

Although the bald man with the tattoo left, they still hadn't recovered from it at the moment, and they couldn't hold the cigarette steadily.

That ghostly figure and unimaginable shooting skills have been deeply rooted in their minds, just like the business cards on their bodies, which they will never forget.

Who the hell is that guy?

"Jin Bin?" A big man tremblingly pulled out the business card on his shoulder, looking at the only name on it and tremblingly said.

Is his new boss named Jin Bing?

On the roof of a certain building, a bald man with a target tattoo on his forehead stood facing the wind, his windbreaker flapping, "Boss, the last Manhattan is done, you can take the throne."

"Thank you, Lester."

"We are happy to help."

In a certain building, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a certain floor, an extremely burly man put down his cell phone and looked at the bustling New York outside the window with a smile on his face.

From today, he is the underground emperor of New York!

The night of this city will be controlled by him!

"Black*, now it can be done like buying and selling, the chairman and the board of directors will be... me!"

The man smiled lowly, and the strangely shaped metal box in his hand suddenly emitted a cold light. "We have helped you realize your wish. When will you fulfill your promise? Help us find the successor of the armor?"

The overlapping voices were male and female, as if five people spoke at the same time.

The man's eyes fell on the yin-yang fish in the center of the box, his eyes suddenly turned completely black, and then returned to normal. "New York is already in my pocket, and I can find someone. You have been waiting for so long, and you don't care about waiting a little longer."

"You are right, waiting for your good news."

The voice in the box disappeared, and the man's eyes were deep and cold, "Heir of armor... I'm also very interested."

###Chapter 31: Skye Admission, Mysterious Typewriter###

Temporarily withdrawing from New York, the place where karma gathers, Li Cha knows that his karma income may not be much or even no recently, but he has unlocked the skill of the Flame Dragon Armor, and his sense of urgency is not so strong.

It's not that you can relax, but it's not necessary to go out and collect karma every day.

After four years of boring training, and another six years of bloodshed and killings, Li Cha's tenacious nerves have been tensed all the time. After he first got the armor, he was excited, and he worked as a special driver of the Ford Motor Company for a period of time to reap the rewards Karma, his enthusiasm has reached its limit, and if he burns it any longer, he might burn himself to death.

So Richard had this aspect in mind when he accepted Wick's blood contract.

Come and relax in a place far away from New York.

It's just that Pharaoh can't find Nancy during this time, so should I find a new solid gun?

Skye flashed through his mind, and Li Cha immediately shook his head.

The reason why Skye was taken in was naturally because of her big breasts... Bah, because she is a compatriot and a beautiful woman, the second reason was that he sank her house into a lake, and the third reason was that he fell in love with her. her skills.

Powerful hacking skills, this is what he needs!After all, it seems that it is not a good way to be a special driver all the time. With Skye, he can develop a new model.For example, monitor police channels, find targets on the Internet, databases such as police, FBI, CIA, DEA, etc., and then go to the door to collect karma.

In short, I have no plans to develop a relationship with her as a friend! ! !

Now Skye is only in his 20s, a little younger than him, and his favorite is mature beauties, preferably older than him, the bigger the better!

Super serious face!

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Li Cha believed it anyway.

Back to the topic, I am not familiar with the place here, so where can I find a suitable solid gun?

Can't help but think of Julie again.

The conditions are qualified, but it is still too far away, and they are all in Manhattan, repeating with Nancy.

Forget it, it's really impossible to shoot casually. Anyway, with his current physique and ability, he won't get sick, and maybe he can cause some karma.