Marvel's Berserker pleads to die

13. The executioner under the night

Zhou Youping roughly counted the money he got from the robbers, which was only more than three hundred US dollars.

After getting money, Zhou Youping finally found a late-night restaurant and had a big meal.

It ended up costing almost a hundred dollars for one meal!

It's not because the restaurant is expensive, but because Zhou Youping eats a lot.

His appetite has actually increased to nearly five times that of the adult state before time travel!

With such an appetite, working families with a poor economy can't afford it.

After eating and drinking enough, and still having money to spare, Zhou Youping was going to find a hotel and stay there.

Zhou Youping was very lucky, he met a very regular hotel in Hell's Kitchen.

The price of the hotel is very reasonable, and the service is very thoughtful. Zhou Youping was greeted with blissful service as soon as he entered the door, and he did not "see him differently" because of Zhou Youping's age and skin color.

soon......

Zhou Youping was asked to leave by the hotel because he did not have a driver's license, social security number, or passport to prove his identity...

"Proof of identity, proof of identity... Where do I have that thing? This system sends people here but doesn't help arrange their identity, bad review!" Zhou Youping shook his head and complained after coming out of the hotel.

"what!"

While shaking his head, Zhou Youping suddenly wrote a line of words on the telephone pole diagonally opposite the hotel...

Apply for a certificate XXXXXX

Zhou Youping rubbed his chin hard with his hands...

Feels good.

As expected of me when I was young.

Zhou Youping looked at the line of phone numbers several times.

Close your eyes.

13.......What's coming?

Open your eyes.

138 ......

Close your eyes

1...what 8 what what 74?

......

Five minutes later, Zhou Youping finally wrote down the string of numbers.

"Fortunately, the front desk of the hotel is willing to lend me the pen." Zhou Youping looked at the numbers written on the palm, and gave the hotel front desk a thumbs up in his heart.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I graduated, and I haven't endorsed it for a few years, so my memory is a bit fading." Zhou Youping sighed with emotion.

Zhou Youping decided that if he saw a phone booth first, he would go to "apply for a certificate". If he first encountered a hotel that did not require identification, he would stay in a hotel...

A few minutes later, Zhou Youping came across a public phone booth.

"This is the choice of fate." Zhou Youping sighed, then put in a coin and dialed the number.

The call is connected.

The other side didn't speak.

After waiting for a few seconds, Zhou Youping took the initiative to ask, "Are you applying for a certificate?"

"Which gang are you from? Don't you know this is what we do for food? You actually dare to counter-sell! Do you want to start a war?" The tone of the other person was very aggressive.

"No, I'm the one who needs to apply for the certificate. You are here to help with the certificate, right?" Zhou Youping quickly explained.

After listening to Zhou Youping's explanation, the opposite party suddenly became enthusiastic: "Haha, it was a misunderstanding. What kind of certificate do you want to apply for, guest? Do you want to get it within a few days?"

Zhou Youping remembered the documents required by the hotel: "Can I apply for social security?"

The other party: "Okay! You come to XX Street, XXX Street, Hell's Kitchen, and bring your driver's license and credit card to register your information.

Get the certificate within half a month for $50.

Get your certificate within a week for $100.

200 US dollars to get a certificate for three days!

1000 US dollars to get the certificate the next day!

How fast are the packages! "

Zhou Youping: "Can I apply for a certificate directly without bringing a certificate?"

Opponent: "That's illegal..."

Zhou Youping sighed: "That's fine..."

"Add money!" The other party added.

Zhou Youping blinked: "Oh~how much."

The other party: "2000 US dollars, I will do it for you on the spot!"

Zhou Youping: "Oh~ Can you say that address again?"

Five minutes later, Zhou Youping remembered the other party's address.

This time I really used my brain to remember.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Youping started "overtime shift".

Three hours later, Zhou Youping finally "earned" enough money and started running towards the place where the certificate was issued.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Youping arrived at his destination.

He went to the door of the house the address said.

Zhou Youping could hear some men chatting and bragging with various vulgar words from behind the door.

He raised his hand, ready to knock on the door.

"boom!"

"Da da da~"

"Ah~~"

"Go to hell!"

However, at this time, a gun battle broke out in the house.

The explosion of a grenade.

Gunshots.

Wails and screams.

Cursing sound.

The sound pierced my ears.

Zhou Youping saw that a window next to the door was shattered by the shock wave of the explosion, and glass shards flew everywhere.

Some of them flew towards Zhou Youping, and then were blocked by a part of the bloody clothes of the loyal protector and turned into a shield.

Then, several thumb-sized holes suddenly appeared on the door panel in front of Zhou Youping.

Then several bullets that lost kinetic energy fell from the blood-red clothes.

The gunfight broke out suddenly, but disappeared quickly.

Less than ten seconds had passed from start to finish before the shootout stopped.

There was no more gunfire.

No more grenade explosions.

There was no more yelling.

There were only a few screams left, and they were still weak.

"Bang bang bang~"

The wailing and screaming sounds also disappeared.

Then there was another cry for mercy...

"who are you?!

No! Do not kill me! I'll give you all my money! "

Zhou Youping felt that this voice sounded quite familiar, and it was probably the person who spoke to him just now.

Zhou Youping saw the situation in the house through the bullet holes on the door.

A man was sitting on the sofa, clutching his stomach with blood gushing out with both hands.

Not far from him stood a man in a leather coat.

In addition, there are more than a dozen people who have been silent in the room.

The voice of the man in the leather jacket sounded.

“If you die, I will take it naturally.

I want what's in your head more than money.

Something about the Skeleton Gang. "

"Why are you looking for the Skeleton Gang to attack my nest?

What does the Skeleton Gang have to do with me?

I am just a person who expedites the application for certificates..."

As soon as the "witness officer" said this, the man in leather clothes took out a dagger from his coat and quickly opened a new hole in the "witness officer"'s stomach.

"Don't try to lie in front of me, I know your true identity.

On the surface, you are just wandering in the gray area looking for work, but in fact, you are the secret liaison of the Skeleton Gang.

I know you are not afraid of death, but I also know what you are afraid of.

I have family too, but got killed by some bastards like you.

You can continue to be stubborn, I will continue to torture you until you die, or you can't help but say I want, all the suffering you have suffered is in vain, just like your downline exposes you like this.

Let me tell you, I won't feel any pity for you!

Even if you endure the interrogation and die successfully, will your family be safe without your protection?

Why don't you answer my questions quickly, and I can give you a good time in return, and then hurry up and kill them before they hurt your family. "

After the leather-clothed man finished speaking, he used the dagger to crazily open holes in the "witness" again, but he didn't hurt any vital parts.

It's almost like Ling Chi.

As soon as the screams started, the man in leather immediately took out a pistol and stuffed it into the "witness's" mouth to prevent him from biting off his tongue.

Although Zhou Youping killed a lot of terrorists in a state of rampage, those memories did not stimulate his spirit at all compared to the scene in front of him.

When it comes to blood and cruelty, the memory of him killing terrorists is simply "merciful" compared with the scene in front of him.

Zhou Youping, who was peeping outside, saw the cruel interrogation scene in the room and subconsciously screamed, and his head accidentally hit the door...

Boom!

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