The LoL System in Marvel

"Please, take me to the police station!"

The white man was still kneeling on the ground. From the veins floating on his neck and the frequency of trembling all over his body, it could be seen that he was in a state of extreme fear.

Sometimes life is so dramatic,

The perpetrator may turn into a poor lamb in the next second.

"You want to go to the police station?"

Ryan temporarily ignored the black man who seemed to be in a state of sluggishness, but asked the white man.

Since this period of time, he has killed a few punks almost every few days, but this is the first time he has seen such a number of punks.

"Yes, yes, yes, I want to accept legal sanctions!"

The white man replied resolutely, and at the same time, his eyes involuntarily turned to the sharp blade at the end of Ryan's cloak.

this,

It should be the weapon used by the rumored happy maker to kill people. He has seen photos of corpses before. The flat wound on the neck can only be made with such a sharp weapon.

"Heh." Ryan was a little amused, "When you just trampled on the law, did you ever think that one day you would be punished by the law?"

"I've thought about it." The white man nodded, and said, "I've thought about finishing this vote before, and surrendering myself to the police!"

"..."

Ryan couldn't take it anymore, the thickness of the white man's skin was beyond his imagination.

"please..."

Seeing that Ryan didn't speak, the white man's eyes seemed to be lit with hope, and when he was about to continue talking nonsense, a bright light suddenly appeared in his vision.

"Shua."

"Ho ho..."

The white man held his throat weakly, but the gushing blood slid down his arm, and then with a "boom", the man fell to the ground,

A thin red line clearly appeared in the middle of his throat, which seemed to indicate that there was one less scumbag in this world.

"It's your turn, do you have anything to say?"

In Ryan's right hand, a dimly fluorescent poker card appeared.

This is the card master's magical poker that he spent a huge sum of 1,000 points to exchange. This poker really fits its name, and it does not appear in reality in a physical form.

It is more like a kind of poker that is completely composed of abilities. As long as the magic power in the body is turned, it will automatically appear, and it comes with a flamboyant fluorescent light, which perfectly meets Ryan's need for pretending to be x.

"You can't let me go!"

The black man gritted his teeth, with a cornered expression on his face.

"You guessed it right." Ryan nodded with a strange expression, agreeing with the other party's conjecture.

have to say,

Although these two are just gangsters today, they are both very knowledgeable in their hearts. Logically speaking, shouldn't such rare gangsters stay at home in peace during this period of time?

You must know that those brainless bastards who were killed by Ryan some time ago thought that they could fight back.

"Then you go to die!"

The black man suddenly pulled out a switchblade from behind, and was about to slash at Ryan.

"Sure enough, this is the familiar rhythm."

Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.

The confusion in my heart was finally answered. These gangsters didn't seem to be as numerous as they appeared on the surface, and the white man before was mostly pretending.

Looking at the spring blade that was coming at him, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly, took back the magic poker in his hand, and then stretched out his hand first and held the right hand of the black man holding the knife.

"Do you know what the three major illusions in life are?"

After whispering something in the black man's ear, Ryan slammed the black man's hand against the wall.

"Crack.

"

The bones of the black hand shattered instantly, and the short blade in his hand fell to the ground.

"The first one is that I can fight back!"

Seeing that the black man didn't speak, Ryan moved to the right, clasped the black man's shoulder with his backhand, and then slammed him against the wall.

"boom!"

A cloud of red paint stained the gray walls,

The black man's head hit the wall directly. With Ryan's current strength, it was almost equivalent to the black man's head being run over by a speeding motorcycle.

Although the scene is not that spectacular, the final effect is not much different. The happiness maker once again cleaned up a dregs for the earth.

"Hey, how are you?"

After solving the criminal, Ryan walked up to the girl and squatted down, and asked softly, with that handsome face, there was an indescribable affinity.

As long as you have a pretty face,

Then you'll be doing most of the work with half the effort, even the work of delivering happiness.

"Not very good."

The girl raised her head nervously,

The scene of the fight over there just now made her a little scared, so she hid in the corner like a quail and shivered.

only,

When she raised her head and saw that warm smile, most of the uneasiness in her heart dissipated immediately.

this,

Is it the legendary happy maker?

A blush rose on the girl's cheeks. Which adolescent girl doesn't dream of being rescued by a handsome prince one day, and then stage a romantic love story?

"You... can you take me home?"

The girl asked a little shyly, she was really frightened by the accident just now, and. . .

"My home is a bit far from here, I'm afraid..."

talking,

The girl looked pitifully at the darkness in the distance, as if a demon might rush out of that invisible place at any time.

"where is your house?"

Ryan frowned indistinctly. According to his definition of his job, this service was not included.

but,

"Would you be happier if I sent you home?"

Ryan felt that if overtime wages could be paid, he seemed to be able to take over the job. After all, the economy has been in a severe downturn these years, and he had to put in more effort if he wanted to be rewarded.

"certainly."

The girl raised her head and smiled shallowly. This seemed to be the beginning of a romantic love story. Moreover, the other party seemed to care about whether she would be happy?

The previous fright was quickly dispelled by the upcoming sweet love,

With longing for love, the girl stood up by herself leaning on the wall,

Just as he was about to pretend to be weak and say something to Ryan, Ryan looked at him with a puzzled face and said, "Are you unhappy now?"

"Huh?" The girl was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm in a good mood now, can you help me?"

Her foot seemed to have been twisted in the struggle just now.

"All right."

Ryan supported the girl with one hand, and at the same time quietly showed a hard-working overtime expression.

This happiness value is really becoming more and more difficult to obtain. These days, even being rescued is not happy, and you have to send it home.

Just walked a few steps,

Ryan's cell phone rang suddenly.