When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 16
Nan Ke was going to walk back. Although the distance was relatively long, his current appearance was really not suitable for taking a taxi.

The black sweater was okay, as if it had a few dark lines, but the blue jeans had already been 'played out' by him.

Although there are many shady things in the shadows of this city, there are still more normal people in the end. If his appearance is seen by others, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary troubles.

Fortunately, Nan Ke will not feel bored on the road. He needs to digest what happened today. It’s like eating a vegetarian meal and suddenly presenting you with a table full of Chinese and Chinese. You have to savor the taste slowly.

He began to replay what happened just now in his mind. During the replay, Nan Ke automatically ignored the part where he added scenes to himself.

Humans always subconsciously avoid memories that they don't want to face and admit.

It's like those trolls on the Internet will stand on the moral high ground and criticize the person concerned after seeing the one-sided truth;
And when the truth of the whole thing is exposed, when the whole incident is reversed, they will not reflect on it, nor will they learn any lessons.

They'll just look at the news and say, 'Oh, it's the wrong person, but what does it matter to me that the victim is being sprayed so badly? '

Nan Ke felt that he should not be that kind of person, but the man who was kicked to death by him just now seemed to think that he was a 'good person'.

"hiss!"

Nan Ke raised his hand and placed it on top of his stomach. Whenever he thought of that man, his stomach would feel sick.

What happened tonight didn't have any effect on his body, but to his three views, it was an earthquake of magnitude eight.

Nan Ke can even somewhat understand why so many superheroes emerge in New York, because in this environment, when you really have the ability to punish such people.
You, it's hard to convince yourself not to do it.

Nan Ke couldn't hold back himself, he not only moved his hands, but also moved his feet.

And in order to let the man walk more decently, Nan Ke did not use the Yazakana blade, but chose to send the man on the road by himself.

However, Nan Ke didn't feel that he did this, and he became a member of the superhero team.

Because he knew in his heart that his starting point was different from that group of superheroes.

They really take saving lives and fighting crimes as their duty;
And the kindness that I just showed is actually more like a kind of sensibility from my own perspective.

When Nan Ke returned to the tavern, the whole city had fallen into a deep sleep, but the lights in Boss Liao's shop were still on.

After hesitating for a moment, Nan Ke knocked on Boss Liao's door.

After a while, Boss Liao opened the door. Wrapped in a thin woolen blanket, he took a look at Nan Ke, and invited Nan Ke into the store without asking any questions at the door.

The main light was not turned on in the store, and a few spotlights in the corner gave the room a soft light. Boss Liao gave Nan Ke a cup of hot water and asked:

"you are"

"I went out for a stroll and met a pervert." Nan Ke said while sitting on the stool.

Nanke's own nasal cells were already familiar with the smell of the clothes, but Boss Liao obviously hadn't adapted to it yet. After giving Nanke the water, he walked to a place far away and sat down.

"You went to Harlem?"

"Go." Nan Ke nodded slightly.

Boss Liao understood that it was not surprising to meet a pervert there at night, but it was strange not to.

The reason why he didn't let Nan Ke go to Hell's Kitchen was because there was chaos in Hell's Kitchen, but the groups of people who messed up the entire area had clearly separated.

It can be said that the black industry in Hell's Kitchen is already very formal. Which forces are in charge of which business, and which part is managed by whoever, is as clearly defined as the company's regulations.

Furthermore, in addition to those black forces, there are several anonymous transvestites jumping around there. Although these transvestites have no organization, they can fight against the black forces alone. Its strength is evident.

Now that Nan Ke is going there, he will either offend one of the forces; or he will offend one of the transvestites. No matter how the account is calculated, it will be a loss.

Boss Liao is a businessman, so he naturally wouldn't let his 'partner' do some loss-making business.

"What pervert did you encounter?"

Boss Liao was interested. He was originally an intelligence officer, and he was interested in such weird things.

And today I talked about the zodiac with two of my subordinates all afternoon, and now I am interested in this kind of person.

Nan Ke looked down at his clothes, the blood stains on them looked very glaring, "Are you still not going to bed so late?"

"Isn't it waiting for the group of people under him to reply." Boss Liao sighed, "I have to keep an eye on Justin Hammer's matter, otherwise I don't feel at ease."

Co-authoring, this is helping himself to stay up late, Nan Ke pursed his lips and said, "It should be a serial murderer."

Judging from the proficiency of the crime, the man should have killed more than one person.

"Just a murderer?"

Boss Liao has a special profession, and the people he usually comes into contact with are also special. The murderer of the serial murder case may be distasteful to others, but to Boss Liao, that's all.

"Ah."

Nan Ke nodded and continued:

"He broke into a woman's house, hijacked the child, and treated himself as the incarnation of God, trying to punish evil with his narrow moral outlook."

"What did that woman do?"

"It should be that the child has some disease and needs money, so I plan to sell my luster."

Boss Liao rubbed his belly, "Isn't this great?"

Although it may be because of the wrong way of giving that I can't appear in any column that touches people, but this spirit is undoubtedly great.

"But the man felt that the woman's behavior was an insult to her dead husband."

"Hehe." Boss Liao sneered twice.

"That man is going to go in front of the woman's daughter."

"brute."

"Yeah, so I killed him."

Speaking of this, Nan Ke suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I need you to do me a favor."

"Treat the scene?"

"Yes."

After all, it is a legal society, and I still need to be responsible after I have fun.

"Okay, I'll go and take care of it." Boss Liao stood up. If the person killed by Nan Ke had a criminal record, it would be very easy to deal with it.

He pointed to Nan Ke's body, "You."

"I'll go wash it. By the way, lend me two clothes."

"Okay, now I believe that there is really no one behind you." After all, if you really want someone, you have to find yourself to deal with the aftermath before killing someone, Boss Liao said again: "By the way, have you heard of the Zodiac Killer? "

Nan Ke was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this man to exist in the Marvel world.

"heard about it."

"Hey, I just talked about him with my subordinates today, and it is said that his bounty is as small as 10,000+ US dollars."

Boss Liao turned around to help Nanke get his clothes.

Nan Ke fell silent. Before, he only thought that the old man's necklace looked familiar, but now Boss Liao pointed it out.

It seems that I just missed 10,000+?
Heart, inexplicably began to ache.

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The new book needs support and feeding!
All the bosses understand!

(End of this chapter)