Marvel World Mixed Life

dark night.

Lights flicker from high-rise buildings in the distance. Under the dim light of the street lamps, the old-fashioned buildings look bizarre amidst the continuous steam and the dense steel frames.

The stronghold of the Cerberus Speeding Party is an abandoned warehouse that has been transformed into a club. A strong white man covered in tattoos and wearing a jacket is guarding the door.

Under the water tower of a tall building across the street, Li Mo and Matt squatted there chatting.

Matt is still wearing a black night suit with a headscarf, while Li Mo is wearing a one-piece cloak. The wide hood covers his eyes, and only his mouth can be seen.

In other words, since you are out to mix, it is very unsentimental to not have a piece of iconic equipment.

The usual tights for superheroes?

Li Mo touched his protruding belly,

That kind of shameful clothes will never be worn!

Therefore, a cosplay prop bought at the Blizzard Pavilion at the Stark Industries Expo, a mysterious mage robe with dark golden borders, became his best choice.

"Isn't the one you're wearing too cumbersome?" Matt asked a little strangely.

"You don't understand, I'm a mid-range professional, and I don't fight with people." Li Mo shook his head and said.

Matt looked at the silvery transparent vines protruding from the mysterious black robe, and couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle, and couldn't help saying, "You really don't look like a good person."

Li Mo rolled his eyes, not wanting to entangle this topic any more.

Matt stopped talking suddenly, and listened intently, "There's a lady over there who's in trouble, I'll deal with it." After speaking, he went downstairs with a series of cool parkour moves.

Matt came back after a while, and after chatting for a few words, he said again: "A robber has kidnapped a child, and I will deal with it."

After going back and forth a few times, Li Mo's teeth hurt a little, he scratched his head and said: "I just help to calm down these things and I won't care about it anymore. What should you do when you're done? By the way, you come out in underwear every night Aren't you tired of beating bad people?"

Matt shook his head. "It's not underwear! I'm tired too, but I can clearly hear the evil and the pain. Many innocent people are being hurt. I will never stop."

Li Mo stopped talking. Although he couldn't do it himself, he would never slander and underestimate these heroes.

In his previous life, some people questioned the deeds and character of those anti-Japanese heroes on the Internet. In his opinion, those people are more rubbish than those who committed evil crimes.

Everyone can have their own various personality defects, but we should maintain respect for those good qualities.

After a while, Li Mo was a little bored, lit a cigarette, took out a bottle of Red Star Erguotou under Matt's unbelievable eyes, took a sip, hiccupped and said: "We have been guarding for two days , I wonder if you will come tonight?"

Matt shook his head helplessly, and was suddenly taken aback, "I heard the sound of assembling a gun, it's over there."

Li Mo looked in the direction Matt pointed, and there seemed to be a figure on the roof of the building next door, which he couldn't see clearly.

Just as he was about to say something, Matt had already rushed up, ran to the front of the building and jumped in the air, crossed the four or five meter corridor gap, and continued to rush up after a roll and drain.

Of course Li Mo doesn't have that physical fitness, but he has his own way. Like an octopus walking, a few tentacles, no, the vines curled and rolled forward, and with a light force, they jumped forward more than ten meters high, and even caught up with Matt after landing.

The opposite was Frank Cassel, who turned his head vigilantly after hearing the abnormal noise. He found a black-clothed blindfolded man and a black-robed monster full of tentacles rushing towards him.

What monster? Frank raised his automatic rifle with numbness and was about to pull the trigger. Unfortunately, Matt, who had a keen sense of hearing, shot down the rifle with a flying stick.

Matt and Frank started a hand-to-hand combat. Both of them are masters in fighting. Matt's movements are elegant and coherent, while Frank obviously uses military martial arts, fierce and fierce, and he can even take time to fire two shots.

Frank blocked the side kick with his left hand, and punched Matt in the cheek with his right hand. After being hit, Matt also turned around in mid-air and kicked Frank in the mouth.

Both of them had blood on their mouths.

Li Mo felt his teeth hurt from watching, and quickly shouted: "Hey buddy, stop, we have no malicious intentions!"

Frank heard the voice of the tentacle black-robed monster in front of him, and instantly thought of various monster movies in Hollywood, and quickly fired a few shots. Seeing that it was blocked by the opponent with a flower-like transparent shield, another grenade was thrown over.

Li Mo's reaction was not slow, and he used his tentacles to fly the grenade more than ten meters high. With a bang, echoes echoed throughout the sky with the huge flames.

What a fucking brain!

Do I look like a bad guy?

Li Mo lost his patience, and a ten-meter-long vine stretched out fiercely, instantly rolling Frank into a rice dumpling. Seeing the large number of Cerberus thugs who had been flocked out by the gunshots and explosions, they said to Matt: "Let's get out of here first and find another place to talk."

The two were speeding forward on the roof of the building, and there were already police cars on the street rushing towards the place just now, honking their horns. Try to avoid crowded places, and soon came to an abandoned warehouse.

Matt panted heavily and sat aside to rest, while Li Mo looked at Frank who was caught in the air by the vines, and suddenly took a deep breath with a toothache.

He also strangled Frank's mouth with the vine to keep him from yelling. But Frank was gnawing his teeth on the vines that were several times harder than steel, and his gums were bleeding, making him look particularly miserable.

"Hey, calm down, that thing really can't be bitten!" Li Mo said helplessly, "We really don't have any malicious intentions, I will let you go, can't we talk about it?"

Li Mo let go of the vine, and Frank who was let go slowly calmed down, but his eyes were still full of vigilance.

Matt sighed and did not speak, Li Mo shook his head and said slowly: "Hey soldier, I know your name is Frank Cassel, and I also know that you are revenge for your family, but you are going in the wrong direction! I have A little news..."

Li Mo began to tell Frank what he knew.

Li Mo and Matt once discussed how to deal with Frank. Li Mo's attitude is very firm, there is nothing wrong with avenging his family, if it were him, he would do it harder.

You only need to point out the direction of revenge for him, and persuade him to change his way as much as possible so as not to cause panic to ordinary people.

Matt is not a pedantic person either. Although he hates this crazy killing style, he finally agreed with Li Mo's approach.

"It's impossible!" Frank's eyes were red, and he couldn't believe what the strange man said. The murder of my family was not caused by the gang drug trade, but was planned by someone, and my chief and comrades were all involved in it!

Li Mo looked at the tough guy in front of him with some pity. This poor guy's family was killed, he was betrayed by his friends, and he was kept in the dark.

Shaking his head, Li Mo continued: "You're not a fool. Although I can't tell you the names of some people, you should be able to figure it out, right? Even if you don't believe me, you can investigate first before talking about it."

Frank calmed down slowly, thinking of Operation Ghost Dog and the drug deal he broke through, his fists became tighter and tighter...

After reaching an agreement, the three left separately. Frank will temporarily stop killing to track down the real culprit behind the scenes, and Matt will also follow Li Mo's clues to investigate the reasons for the recent series of events in Hell's Kitchen.

Looking at the two people who left, Li Mo sighed. Others only saw the superhero's superficial scenery, but who can understand the heavy burden they each bear?

At this time, it was past midnight, and Li Mo wandered back to West 32nd Street. Looking at the deserted street but not wanting to sleep.

The lights of Luke Cage's bar across the street were still on, Li Mo's brain twitched, and he walked in in a strange way.

There were only two drunks left in the bar, and Luke Cage looked like he was about to close.

"Hey, big man, bring me the strongest wine!" Li Mo said while sitting in front of the bar.

Luke Cage looked at this neighbor who had never dealt with him, and said with a smile: "Boss Li, I thought you never liked coming to the bar to drink."

"How is it possible, I have a record of sweeping the bar street, and I was given the nickname the sweet and sweet uncle of the bar."

Li Mo was dazzled by the big white teeth exposed on the dark face, turned his head to look around, and dealt with it casually.

Suddenly, Li Mo's eyes lit up, "You still have a pool table here? How about a game? If you are afraid of losing, forget it!"

"Afraid of losing?" Luke Cage's face darkened, and he put aside the Hell Tequila he had prepared for Li Mo expressionlessly, and took out a bottle nicknamed "Screaming Jesus" from the dark compartment. Gold ale with an alcohol concentration of 95% was placed on the table with a clatter.

"I run a bar, Mr Lee!"

…………

A tall office building near Central Park.

In the elevator, the well-mannered James Wesley in a suit and leather shoes looked at the information on his phone, his eyes thoughtful.

When he reached the 30th floor, he walked out and came to a large office.

The office was pitch black, and a person was sitting on a large sofa with his back to him, looking at the brightly lit Hell's Kitchen in the distance through the floor-to-ceiling glass.

James stepped forward and said respectfully: "Boss, Leland Owsley has withdrawn all the money. The rapidly expanding drug business of 'Blacksmith' has caused dissatisfaction with Mrs. Gao and 'Golden Way', and I have already released the rumor Saying that Anatoly is the 'blacksmith''s dark son. Our senators in Harlem have questioned Maria about embezzlement of campaign funds, and Cornell has started raking in money by any means necessary to fill the hole. Everything is going your way plan to proceed."

"You did a good job, James." A hoarse and thick voice came from the sofa, "Money is not the most important thing, only those poor wild dogs will go crazy for food. This city must run according to my wishes, if not…"

A huge body stood up and stretched out its hands to hold the distance, "Then let this decaying city,"

"combustion!"