A day later, in a bar in Queens, New York, Queens was brightly lit at night, especially in this relatively bustling street, although it was already one o'clock in the morning, but the neighborhood did not sleep peacefully, but a little bit of "woke up".
At this time, Summer was sitting on the first floor of the bar, listening to loud music in her ears, and the dance floor in the distance was crowded with people, people were constantly shaking their bodies like crazy, waving their arms and thighs, sweating to their heart's content, and they didn't know whether they were enjoying life or wasting their youth.
Sitting in the corner of the summer is not incompatible with the atmosphere here, there are also a lot of sad people here, sitting alone at a round table, constantly pouring wine, silently licking the wounds, maybe in the eyes of others, summer is also one of them, the difference is that this seemingly harmless man is very handsome, so there are always women who come up to talk, mostly "service staff", trying to get some oil and water on this young man in expensive clothes, they don't know, summer pocket is not a penny, I don't even have the money to pay for the beer on the table.
Annoyed summer,Finally captured a drunk woman,Throw her directly into the seat,And took out the mobile phone from the woman's pocket,Smell the alcohol from the woman's nose,Summer began to leisurely check the news,After having this woman sleeping beside her,Sure enough, there are a lot fewer people who disturb the summer。
At the same time, on the second floor of the night show, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind a black-clothed bodyguard, the dagger slashed gently, and the man in the suit and leather shoes suddenly struggled frantically, and with the woman covering his mouth and nose with one hand, the bodyguard's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally fell to the ground.
People who can move instantly in this world, I'm afraid it's rare, of course she's Nicole, but she seems to have been unscrupulous to a certain extent, she didn't even wear a combat suit, and she didn't even have the intention of hiding her identity, she was still wearing that expensive woolen coat, the dagger in her hand was dripping with blood beads downward, and the ghostly figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
In the high-end box on the second floor, a black man is pouring spirits on his head, wearing a large gold chain around his neck, and having 3 or 4 rings on his hand In the few seconds when the black man looked up and poured his wine, the brothers next to him fell down one by one, and when he finished taking a sip of wine and just put down the glass, his already confused eyes were even more confused, and he saw something 4 or 5 people lying in a pool of blood, and a mysterious woman who was smiling at him "People say you sell it."
Nicole kicked the corpse at her feet casually, and threw a small white paper bag between her slender fingers on the coffee table.
The black man shook his head vigorously, as if he still couldn't believe the scene in front of him, the effect of alcohol made his brain a little ineffective, and he reacted for a while before he realized what was going on, and hurriedly took out the gun from his pocket, maybe the business was too prosperous, he was too happy to drink too much, and he didn't pull out the gun on his waist for a few seconds.
Nicole snorted coldly, and stepped on the face of the man sitting on the sofa, and the cold soles of her boots made the boss sober up a lot: "Ask you, where did you buy the goods from?"
"Calm down, calm down this lady, it's yours, I have a lot more, I can give it to you."
The black man's pleading words were even harsher to Nicole's ears.
"I don't want this garbage, I want all this garbage to disappear into this world, just like you."
Nicole's boots stomped down hard, "When you're drinking wine and enjoying a life of luxury, you've thought about how many families have been ruined without these things you sold."
"Ah" The black man thought it was a black eating black, but he didn't expect to meet a policeman, uh, no, the police don't kill people at will like this, what kind of social security police is this, that's not right, Spider-Man, the patron saint of New York, doesn't kill people, at most throw them in prison, it doesn't matter if they suffer a little, anyway, they can get out of prison after a while, and they can still enjoy a good life The man's head was squeezed by the sofa and the soles of leather boots, and his vision was already a little blurry, but he saw a few vague figures in the distance, although he was anesthetized by alcohol, but he could still vaguely remember that these people were brothers playing billiards in the entertainment room over there, thinking of this, the black boss couldn't help but be happy.
"Damn, who are you" "Do you dare to break into here looking for death, are you impatient" This group of outlaws who do big business, basically they can't leave their guns, they basically have murders, otherwise it is impossible to gain a firm foothold in the night club in such a prosperous area, when they saw the few people lying in the pool of blood, they already realized the danger of the situation, this is not about provocation, threat, but a serious fight The other party is absolutely impossible to have only one person Just when a few people pulled out their guns and the black boss looked slightly happy, Nicole's body suddenly disappeared, yes, disappeared Such a strange scene made everyone stunned, what is the situation "Ahh The remaining three hurriedly turned around and raised their guns, but the figure appeared behind the three of them, under the frightened eyes of the black boss on the sofa, every flicker of the mysterious woman appeared behind the prey, and each time it was a one-hit kill, in just 4 or 5 seconds, several people lost their breath of life, and they all fell to the ground, and they didn't even fire their guns.
Then, the black boss's eyes flickered, and the mysterious and dangerous woman appeared in front of his eyes again, with an extremely dangerous aura in her cold voice: "I will ask you one last time, where did you get this thing?"
Nike clicked on the small white paper bag with her chin, but the black boss didn't react, not that he didn't say anything, but that he was really scared stupid, such a strange scene was really out of his cognition of the world.
Downstairs, in the midst of the noisy night show, Summer couldn't help frowning as she looked at the news from two weeks ago on her phone screen.
"New York City Commissioner George Stacy died a heroic death."
"Spider-Man saves the world once again, our hero, our patronus."
"Dr.
Lizard identified, Kurt Connors, a member of the famous company Oscom."
"The mysterious man in red and black uniform has appeared, guarding New York with Spider-Man and strangling Dr.
Lizard."
"Hero or villain, social security police or murderer, Dr.
Lizard died at the hands of a man in red and black uniform."
"Who the hell is the mysterious man who killed Dr.
Lizard's accomplices?"
"Is New York City our home or a superhuman playground?"
Summer has big heads, and everything that has happened in the past few months has been beyond the expectations of summer.
He clearly knows that after opening a world, if he doesn't protect it as the protagonist, then a lot of unexpected things may happen in this world, which can be regarded as a kind of emphasis on the protagonist in the Marvel world, and it can be regarded as a manifestation of forcibly increasing the gameplay of the protagonist, and now there is a troublesome Deadpool, which is a complete mess: