Admiral in the Marvel Universe

New York, Brooklyn.

At the beginning, there were only six small Dutch immigrant villages in Brooklyn built on the East River, and they were called Little Holland.

With nicknames such as the City of Trees, the City of Homes and the City of Churches, it has a unique charm.

Compared with Manhattan, the capital of the world on the other side, this place has a strong local atmosphere, and the environment is more suitable for living... In other words, it is poor! The poor kind.

Brooklyn began as a group of small farms and gradually became a city driven by the port of Manhattan.

This is an area inhabited by blacks and other ethnic minorities. In the United States, due to the so-called happy education and quality education, the blacks here have a low level of education and serious racial discrimination.

But don't worry, people here have a very high success rate. You can start shopping for zero yuan with a gun or a dagger. From old men in their seventies to children in their fifteenth or sixteenth year, they all have their own means of making a living.

It can be said that the employment rate is enviably high.

But having said that, after all, the times have changed, and there are still jobs on the bright side, otherwise, wouldn't it be ugly for me to keep such a piece of psoriasis?

Am I losing face? Quickly cover it with foundation.

On the side of a road, compared to other places, this is a pretty good commercial street. There are police patrolling in police cars, and the law and order can be guaranteed.

In a certain corner, a faint blue light flashed past, Cao Gui leaned on the wall with a pale face, sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Damn...why is the space gate this time so uncomfortable?" Cao Gui said with a painful expression, wiping the sweat off his face.

I don't know what's going on, but in the space door, he seems to be squeezed by 360 degrees in all directions without dead ends.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the elementalization had failed, and he couldn't use his domineering energy. He was squeezed in the space for a full minute, and his whole body was sore, just like 298 gave him a full-body massage.

It's just... indescribable!

After taking a few breaths, the space gem in his hand gradually melted into his palm. Cao Gui didn't do anything. After elementalizing his palm, he warmed the space gem in the thunder and lightning to achieve the purpose of hiding the space gem.

"Does the Infinity Gem still have the ability to invalidate elementalization?" Cao Gui recalled the feeling of passing through the space gate just now, but the question is, how come the first two time travels are fine?

After thinking for a moment, Cao Gui, who couldn't find the reason, could only shake his head helplessly, and left this corner after arranging his clothes a little.

I have to say that this corner is really smelly. There are all kinds of food waste and sanitary waste. The blowflies are buzzing and flying, which is really disgusting.

Cao Gui left here staggeringly, and walked to the side of the road outside. The street here is fairly wide, and a few sparse vehicles pass by on the road.

"This...looks like Brooklyn?" Cao Gui wondered, although there are no iconic rock paintings on the street, and there are no black rock hip-hop with their pants down their buttocks.

But Cao Gui saw the bus, and the writing between the stops was very clear, so Cao Gui recognized it right away.

Looking at the sky, it should be around ten o'clock in the morning, and there are relatively few pedestrians on the side of the road, only a young couple, a man and a woman, are whispering.

The man is a thin white man with black hair, wearing an off-white sweater with a hood. The woman is a Hispanic with a round face and a head of instant noodles. Black and yellow are mixed together, which doesn't look very good.

In other positions, a few office workers in suits walked by from time to time, and they seemed to be in a hurry. Today should be a working day, otherwise it would not be so busy.

"Hey, wait, Robin, what did you just say?" the skinny white youth asked.

"I mean... we can't continue laying water pipes in your house because your father is still at home." The instant noodle girl named Luo Bin smiled and said:

"We should move out, Huey, you know, the noise we make will embarrass your father..."

"Uh...he never told me about it." The white youth named Huey was a little embarrassed.

"Think about it, we are in your house, we can only grit our teeth and keep silent, and we have to wear Billy Joel's poster, it feels so strange..."

Cao Gui was holding a bottle of water, and he had almost recovered at this time. Hearing the words of the two people not far away, he was a little dumbfounded.

Although he didn't know what the water pipe they were talking about, Cao Gui could guess the general meaning.

This is also the reason why Gwen moved out of the house. The space in the house is narrow, and a little noise can be heard in the next room.

The master bedroom is okay, but the other bedrooms... Ahem, hard to say.

Therefore, in order not to affect her parents and her younger brother, Gwen resolutely moved in with Cao Gui, and would only go home when Cao Gui had something to leave.

Sure enough, it's more interesting to watch other people talk about this love.

Cao Gui took another sip of water and propped himself up from the lamppost. The next step is to determine what kind of world this is...

Whoosh!

At this moment, a gust of wind slammed past Cao Gui at a terrifying speed, comparable to the speed of sound... No, it wasn't the wind!

Cao Gui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw it. From his knowledgeable perception, it was a person!

A black person with a tight blue suit!

How can he run so fast?

Not far away, the young couple, the instant noodle girl named Luo Bin, had turned into a puddle of meat sauce, with various bones and organs scattered all over the place.

"I can't stop...damn, I can't stop!"

The inch-cut black man waved his hands again and again, with an orange-red small bag on his body, his body was covered with blood from minced meat, then he turned around and exploded again, disappearing at the end of the road.

The whole process was very short, but the man didn't even say a word of apology.

"Luo Bin..."

Huey, a young white man, lowered his head slowly. He was still holding his girlfriend's hand in his hand, and those severed hands were still twitching slightly.

"Robin?"

"Robin!"

"ah--!"

The white youth Huey yelled in dismay, Cao Gui's face gradually darkened, "Fuck, what the hell happened to that dead nigger just now?"

The police in the distance noticed this scene, immediately pressed the walkie-talkie to call someone, and began to deal with the follow-up matters.

Cao Gui left with a gloomy face. He seemed to have some impression of the scene just now. It should be the plot of an American drama...it should be called the American drama of the Black Robe Picket Team.

He didn't know the specifics. Back then, his good buddy was chasing dramas and invited Cao Gui to join him.

Because his friend is usually very dishonest, Cao Gui foolishly agreed, thinking it was a good-looking drama that he wanted to watch, so he ordered takeaway and ate while watching.

As a result... I couldn't even eat.

Under repeated invitations from his buddies, Cao Gui endured his nausea and reluctantly watched it, but in the end seeing Xingguang eating seafood was really unbearable.

"Damn it... what kind of world is this? I really regret that I didn't finish it..."

Cao Gui scratched his hair, his eyes were stern, and the anger in his heart swelled inexplicably. He suddenly felt a little impatient to kill that dead nigger just now.