This Kryptonian is too stable

Hell’s Kitchen, officially named Clinton, also commonly known as Midtown West, is an area on the west coast of Manhattan Island in New York City, USA. It is roughly bounded by 59th Street and 34th Street from north to south, 8th Avenue on the east, and Harder on the west. A rectangular area in the Xun River.

As the crime center of New York, the evil capital of the Marvel universe, the crime rate in the Hell's Kitchen area steadily ranks first in the United States, and it has dropped out of second place.

According to statistics from an unknown person, on average, a crime occurs every 5 seconds here.

Addicts and pimps can be seen everywhere, and the power of hand union and golden union is also looming. Some even shouting to cut off one head every day, and then grow two heads. The organization worships slimy cold-blooded animals. Illegal activity.

Every time the gangs compete for territory, more than a dozen unnamed bodies will appear in the Hudson River the next day.

Human life is the least valuable thing here.

It is hard to think that such a "spectacle" can exist for a long time in a place like Manhattan, which is really magical.

Maybe this is the beacon of the world.

In an alley in Hell's Kitchen, a white woman wearing a short yellow skirt and carrying a small dark green bag walked alone in it.

Her steps are much faster than usual, goose bumps protrude on her skin, and the uneasy color on her face is hard to conceal.

Heidi knows how dangerous it is for a woman to walk alone in Hell's Kitchen at night.

But she had no choice. The restaurant was busy today, and she was too busy. In order not to be deducted and fired by the miserly boss, she did not dare to ask to leave work on time.

After all, she is a single mother with two children to raise. This job is very important to her and cannot be lost.

Thinking of her sons and daughters with excellent grades, Heidi's expression finally eased.

Suddenly, two Nicos wearing black hoodies sprang out from the sidewalk. They were one after the other, holding a stainless steel dagger, blocking Heidi's coming and going.

"Female cousin, give us the bag in your hand!"

'God bless me!'

As a native of Hell's Kitchen, Heidi knew that he was going to suffer the moment he was surrounded, and quickly raised his hands to express a senseless resistance: "You take it away, don't hurt me!"

Hearing Heidi's words, the tall Nico behind her was not welcome, and he tore off the small dark green satchel, and then carefully searched for the contents inside.

"He, tui..."

After taking away all the valuable things, Nico was annoyed and threw the small satchel on the ground, stepped on both feet vigorously, and spit on it, cursing: "It's only twenty-eight dollars. Poor ghost."

Upon hearing the news, the short Nico in front of Heidi also felt unhappy. He thought he would have money for fun in the past two days after he got the vote, but he didn't expect this guy to be even poorer than them.

Through the darkness, he carefully looked at Heidi's side from bottom to top.

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The short Nico swallowed hard, his eyes lit up, his breathing was stagnant, showing a hungry wolf expression, and winking at the accomplice behind him.

At the suggestion of the short Nico, the tall Nico nodded and put the dollar into his pocket, then suddenly took two steps, suddenly grabbed Heidi's hands and twisted them back.

Upon seeing this, the short Nico smiled obscenely, put away the dagger in his hand, took out a stack of scotch tape from his pocket, and walked slowly towards Heidi.

"No, no~Help! Who will help me!"

The moment he was captured, Heidi knew that something was wrong and began to cry out for help.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the short Nico to seal his lips with tape, and he could only make a cry of "Woo".

"Female cousin, it's best to serve our brothers well, otherwise everyone will see your fruit in the Hudson tomorrow!"

After dragging Heidi to the gloomy trail, the two Nicos couldn't wait to start up and down, and at the same time they threatened with words.

Heidi's flushed little face instantly turned pale when he heard the threat from the short Nico. Thinking of her two children waiting at home, the resistance gradually weakened.

"Doo do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do..."

Just as the two Nicos untied their belts and were about to do something indescribable, a burst of rhythmic music suddenly came from the night sky.

"Wot Jafak! Which idiot plays so loudly?"

Suddenly interrupted by the strange music, the short Nico was furious, looking around angrily, trying to find the source of the sound.

'Ding--'

'Ho...Ho...'

Seeing no one was paying attention to him, the short Nico turned his head angrily, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

His companion was clutching his constantly bleeding throat, and fell to the ground, making a difficult gasp, with a triangular dart stuck in the side.

Before he could even wear his pants, Nico hurriedly took out the dagger from his pocket, looked around in horror, and said sternly: "Who is it? I warn you, we are the people of Jinbing boss!"

"Pearson Webster, born in Brooklyn, New York, on April 22, 1986, was arrested 13 times for theft and 4 robberies, suspected to be related to two murders, and now plays for the Clinton Leopard Gang. There is no explicit connection with the forces of Jin Bin."

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the underground forces to reshuffle the cards after the New York War, Jin Bin has completed the unification of the underworld forces in New York, and now he is a gangster who can be said to be Jin Bin's subordinate.

A figure wearing a mysterious black mech emerged from behind Nico, with a low, hoarse voice, narrating his crimes.

Being smashed by someone's details, Webster turned around tremblingly, saw this armor full of science fiction, and said uncertainly: "Iron...Man?"

Looking at Nico, who was retreating, an ugly smile appeared on the battle armor mask: "No, be bold, but Tony Stark can not only create this kind of thing."

"Could it be, an alien?"

Apart from Tony Stark, only the aliens in various blockbuster movies can possess this kind of high-tech in the low-level brains of Webster.

'puff--'

"You know too much."

A dart struck Webster's neck, making him follow in the footsteps of his companions.

Across the two corpses, the triangular darts on the ground turned into a pool of liquid, and automatically crawled back to the soles of the battle armor and merged into one.

"Uh-uh uh uh -"

Seeing the black'devil' that was constantly approaching, Heidi's eyes widened in horror, her legs and hips worked together, constantly wriggling backwards.

The fingers of his right hand turned into a knife, and the tape that bound Heidi's hands was cut off, and the black armor stood up to leave.

Seeing that the black'devil' not only didn't hurt herself, but saved herself, Heidi quickly tore off the tape from her mouth, and plucked up the courage to ask, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The black figure didn't answer anything, and drifted away.

After a short silence, Heidi ignored the high heels that fell to the ground, ran out two steps, and said loudly, "Thank you!!"

The black armor paused, nodded sideways, and fell into the darkness.