Hell's Kitchen.
Hell's Kitchen.
It is an area on the west shore of Manhattan Island in New York City.
It is generally a rectangular area bounded by 59th Street and 34th Street to the north and south, Eighth Avenue to the east, and the Hudson River to the west.
It is famous for its chaotic and backward living quality, serious ethnic conflicts and high crime rate.
This rectangular area is Hell's Kitchen, Hell's Kitchen.
This is the novice village in the Marvel world.
It is also one of the landmark buildings in the Marvel world and has a great reputation.
Hell's Kitchen serves as the center of evil in the Marvel universe. Although there are only eight small streets, the evil here is probably not comparable to that of eight Satans.
When you are walking on the streets of Hell's Kitchen, even in broad daylight, there may still be a hooded black man walking up to you at any time and holding a cold object against your lower back. He smiled and said to you, "Hey, hey, good brother, take out all the Franklins in your pocket."
"Brother, I want to borrow some money to spend, and I want to make some fans."
Oh, right!
Please remember not to bring Franklins with large denominations, such as fifty or one hundred Franklins.
Because it is said that old black men don’t know how to count, and they simply don’t believe that there are fifty or one hundred Franklin denominations in the world.
And here, you will see what crime is?
What is the ugly side of human nature?
Even scarier than the day is the night in Hell's Kitchen.
At night in Hell's Kitchen, there are all kinds of people wandering around.
From a small drug addict, pimp to the Hand, Kingpin's men.
Even some organizations that worship slimy, cold-blooded animals that shout every day to cut off one head and grow two more will carry out some illegal activities here.
There is one kind of person you will never see here, and that is normal people.
Because normal people would never wander around Hell's Kitchen at night, unless you want to die in a dark garbage dump that never sees the light of day all year round.
This is a paradise for criminals.
This is a paradise for crime.
It’s the Eden of bad people.
It's a dirty, smelly ditch.
"Hey, beautiful Girl, do you want to play something fun with your brothers... It will make you very happy... Hehe hehe..."
A middle-aged black man with a shoulder RPG, wearing beach pants and a beard, pointed the muzzle of the rocket launcher at a very intellectual girl with blond hair and glasses, laughed loudly, and said in a very obscene manner.
He was surrounded by a dozen strong black men holding AK47s, wearing hip-hop clothes, and wearing cross steel chains around their necks.
It’s hard to tell that these horrible criminals still believe in Christianity, but they don’t know whether their Christianity worships God in heaven or Satan in hell.
This is really a bad joke.
A sarcastic joke.
Jane Foster looked at the strong black man who surrounded her and the huge rocket launcher, with tears on her face. She took out her wallet from her arms, threw it on the ground, knelt down and begged for mercy: "That, rob Mr. Bandit, this is my wallet, and all the money in it is for you."
"I swear to God, I won't call the police. I didn't see anything. Can you please let me go!"
When the bald man with RPG shoulders heard this, he stretched out his hand and gave Jane Foster a big slap in the face, then spat hard on the ground.
He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the cross tattooed on his body, and cursed: "Bah, Fuck! You bitch! You bitch! Do you look down on us Crusaders?"
"We, the Crusaders, are true to our word. If we tell you to give it a try, we must let you give it a try!"
"God? Have you seen this huge cross tattooed on my body? Tell you, I am the Lord, I am God! I am God!"
When the black men surrounding him heard this, they raised their AK47s and fired wildly into the sky to celebrate their boss.
Each one of them started shouting extremely loudly, like an uncivilized chimpanzee.
"Yes! The boss is God! We are the angels beside God!"
"You stinky bitch, why don't you get down on your knees and serve the great God!"
"I think you are not a devout Christian at all! If you think of us as devils or Satan."
"Then you should learn to be a Virgin Mary and offer your sacred body to redeem our fallen souls!"
"Hey, hey, boss, you said she is a bitch who believes in Christ, can we call her the Virgin Bitch?"
"I must kill her!"
"Fuck this holy bitch to death!"
"..."
Jane Foster listened to the dirty words and looked at the devils taking off their pants one by one, a lot of tears welled up in her eyes!
Her eyes were full of fear, and her whole body began to tremble.
Her pupils were so frightened that I might appear in some dark garbage dump tomorrow.
Am I going to die?
oh! God, can you please save me!
"Cry! What I love most is when you bitches cry. The more you cry, the more excited I get! The bigger my brother will get."
The bearded man who was taking off his pants smiled very obscenely.
"Alas, hell is empty, the devil is in the world! How pitiful!"
"Although this kind of food is a bit bad, I am compassionate and can only endure the disgusting rancid smell and eat it."
A deep middle-aged voice came to mind in the dark alley.
"Tap, step, step..."
The sound of dull and powerful footsteps came slowly from the entrance of the alley, and the sound of footsteps passed into the heart of the bearded man one by one, which was very harsh.
The bearded man snatched the RPG handed to his younger brother, pointed it at the entrance of the alley, and cursed with a trembling voice: "Fuck! Where is who? Which little mouse is hiding in the dark corner? Come out quickly, come out quickly, hurry up. Get out of here!"
Xiao Zizai pushed up his glasses, his eyes lit up with scarlet light, a smile appeared on his lips, and he asked softly: "Oh, I'm out, what next? What are you going to do?"
The bearded man looked at the pair of scarlet eyes. That man's eyes looked like a devil!
He clamped his legs fiercely and yelled "Fuck!"
Pulled the trigger of the RPG.
"boom!"
A huge fire lit up, and a 66mm shell was shot from the rocket launcher, which could easily blow up a house, and struck in front of Xiao Zizai.
Xiao Zizai smiled, stretched out his hand to push up his glasses slightly, and said, "Golden bell cover!"
"Boom!"
A huge golden bell rose from his body, covering his entire body, and the golden light illuminated the entire alley.
Like daylight.
The 66mm shells hit the huge golden bell hard, and the entire alley lit up with huge and brilliant lights!
Like fireworks exploding.
Seeing this, the bearded man laughed loudly and said with great confidence: "Bah, I'm scared to death! I thought he was some kind of powerful superpower? You're not going to die under my RPG!"
"You're so stupid, you dare to catch such a big shell! SB!"
"Yeah?"
A somewhat deep voice sounded.
The smoke cleared.
Xiao Zizai stared at his beard with scarlet eyes, touched his hair gracefully, and said with a smile: "It's my turn this time!"
