Marvel's Great Old Ones

Today is destined to be an unusual day. The piercing screams echoed through the streets of Brooklyn, reminding the residents of those streets of the bleak life once dominated by gangs.

The man who originally looked lonely was forced to swallow a whole bag of white noodles. His eyes turned white and his hands and feet twitched like a fish that had landed on the ground, struggling painfully on the floor.

"Hahaha, is it delicious? Do you want another bag?"

Li Xiu picked up another bag of white noodles from the ground and tossed it up and down in his hand.

The thugs huddled in the corner quickly shook their heads in rejection, but they also touched their injuries and made low noises like puppies.

These tall and mighty men, all covered with various tattoos, lost their usual ferocity and looked like a few quails hugging each other after falling into the water.

Some guys had their legs broken, and the bones on their faces pierced their skin and were exposed to the cold wind. Some had their arms twisted off, hanging down at both ends like twists.

That's it. Those people still tried their best to suppress their desire to cry, because those who did so had turned into Lingchi's skeleton next to them.

This is how the thin slices of meat next to Li Xiu came from. There was also a small plate of dipping sauce mixed with gunpowder and methamphetamine on the small table.

"I'm not a good person. What's the use of you being so afraid? Be patient and tough, just like your boss. Maybe I'll let you go as soon as I'm happy. Come on, open your mouth. Brother, I'll treat you to something delicious. .”

This is a small force that specializes in debt collection and lending. It occasionally works part-time as a vendor, selling some white powdery food.

The boss is the lonely man who swallowed a whole bag of drugs. He is the most powerful man in the eyes of those gangsters with an average junior high school education.

Li Xiu picked up a piece of meat from the table, dipped it in the plate a few times, and placed it in front of the mouth of a boy with dyed yellow hair and a pale complexion who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The white boy looked ugly, but he was pushed forward by a few "good buddies" behind him.

He looked at the piece of meat in front of him that still had some tattoo marks on its surface, and a nauseating feeling surged out of his stomach.

What had been one of his brothers just minutes before now needed to be buried in his belly.

"Don't come over. I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Forgive me. I don't dare to do it anymore. Really, don't come over..."

The guys behind the boy looked terrified, fearing that the lunatic who should go to hell would find them. After looking at each other, they all started pushing hard.

He collapsed and cried loudly, with tears streaming down his face. He squeezed back as hard as he could, but was pushed out by those behind him who were not much older than him.

Li Xiu forcefully opened the boy's mouth and stuffed the human flesh inside. He grabbed the throat with two sharp fingers and slid it up and down.

Blood spurted out along the arteries, and with a soft click, the boy's pale throat bone was pulled out from his throat by Li Xiu.

Li Xiu muttered a few words in a low voice, and the throat bone that was still smoking white quickly dried up and turned into ashes.

As the fly ash dissipated in the air, vicious murmurs and curses slowly filled the room. At first it was just a faint buzzing of mosquitoes, but later it became clearly audible.

The remaining people didn't hear the sound at first and just hugged each other. When they heard the curse, their faces suddenly stiffened and quickly turned gray, as if they had been petrified and dried by the wind, turning into sand.

Li Xiu lifted up the man who had stopped moving on the ground. Dozens of tiny tentacles with sharp tooth marks instantly scratched the man's body surface, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

Like a brush, after a few swings, red took over the entire room.

Not long after, a huge explosion came from the small building. When the police arrived at the scene, they only found blood stains on the ground.

Li Xiu hummed a song and jumped happily between the buildings. His body was agile and light, like an elf jumping in the steel jungle, if you ignore the string of things he was holding in his hand.

Looking down from a high building, on the edge of Hell's Kitchen, large plumes of black smoke are constantly rising from several very old-looking buildings.

Police cars and fire trucks have surrounded the building.

The policemen were watching the situation around, trying to identify the murderer's information among the crowd who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Those from the fire brigade wear specific equipment and enter the fire scene to prepare to rescue people.

But until the fire was extinguished, the firefighters found nothing but a few broken bodies.

For a time, there were divergent opinions, all kinds of remarks and speculations were flying all over the sky, and there were all kinds of weird answers.

Some people said it was a gang vendetta, so they chopped up the bodies and flushed them down the toilet, but the police checked the sewers to no avail.

Some people said that these people encountered a monster with tentacles all over its body, so everyone was eaten.

……

The case was soon handed over to other departments, although even the original person in charge of the case did not know the origins of the people wearing suits and holding documents signed by the president.

But this is Hell's Kitchen. No matter what, as long as the salary is paid and the filial piety is taken, that's all.

Boom boom boom!

Seven or eight human heads strung together in a ball were casually thrown to the ground by the man. Large swaths of blood were scattered on the pure white floor tiles, which looked so dazzling and conspicuous.

Li Mo rubbed his brows with a bald head and said helplessly: "I don't understand why you have to bring these things here and throw them on the ground?"

"This looks so handsome! And the photos are not as convincing as the real thing. Isn't this just to prove that I am really doing something?"

The man stood in front of the window and adjusted his direction slightly so that half of his face was always shrouded in the sun, glowing with golden light.

"Then can you get down from the window sill!"

"I don't," Li Xiu raised his head. Behind his back, a pointed tentacle was scratching on his back. He felt a little itchy on his back while basking in the sun.

"Is it because he's handsome?" Li Mo couldn't keep up with Li Xiu's thinking.

Maybe it was because the guy used heads to scare the bosses at the last banquet because he felt cool, so this time he actually brought those heads back.

"That's right!" His voice was full of pride, as if he was proud of having found this method.

Li Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Li Xiu who was suddenly going crazy. He counted the heads on the ground and asked, "Are these things on the list I gave you?"

"Well, three gang leaders, one boss, and three deputies are all here."

"Then why is there a smaller one?" Li Mo pointed to the obviously still baby's head on the ground, his expression a bit ugly.

"Hey, you've come here so many times, you must have some gifts. He has seen my face, I can't expose it!" Li Xiu's face was serious, as if he was really a cold-blooded killer active in the dark.

Li Mo didn't say anything. He stood up and used a knife to cut off the hair of the woman who was used to bind the head. He took off his clothes and gently wrapped the small, bloody head.

"Hey, when will my money arrive? Let me tell you, this is an event. Buy seven and get one free. You only need to pay 700,000. How about it? Are you very happy?"

Li Xiu jumped down from the window sill, tore open his stomach and dug around for a long time, and took out a POS machine with half a finger hanging on it.

"Card or cash, boss." He lowered his body flatteringly, bending forward and backward.

"Heizi!" Li Mo shouted out of the office.

Heizi opened the door, stuck his head out, and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Li Mo handed over the thing in his hand and ordered: "Find a reliable brother to bury him properly, and take 700,000 in cash from the vault and give it to Mr. Li Xiu."

"This is..." Feeling the outline and size of the thing in his hand, Heizi raised his head with an ugly expression.

Li Mo shook his head and said nothing. He patted Heizi's shoulder and pushed him out forcefully.

When the door closed, Heizi took a deep breath and opened the thing wrapped in clothes with trembling hands.

"hiss!"

He took in a breath of cold air and was lucky not to be so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

At the bottom was a human head, the head of a baby about eight or nine months old. One of the two eyes had been gouged out, leaving a dark hole with minced meat hanging on the chubby little white face.

The corner of the other eye was torn, with a trace of blood, and the watery eye was wide open. The ears were torn in half, the mouth was split open, and only a little bit of the tongue was left. His face was ashen and there were black blood vessels.

Heizi leaned on the wall and was silent for a long time, his expression tangled and changing. Finally, he sighed, covered himself with clothes, and gradually moved away.

Li Xiu sat on the heavy table in the office, holding a man's head in his hand.

He stretched out a finger, and the fingertip slowly wriggled, and the pale and sharp bones pierced the skin and grew out with blood.

As if holding a box of ice cream, he turned his nails in a circle on the man's head and removed the skull completely like a miraculous feat.

A white, soft jelly-like substance was pulled out with his fingers, and he savored it as if he was tasting some delicious food.

"Would you like to try it? It's super delicious." Li Xiu handed the thing in his hand to Li Mo who came over, with a kind smile on his face, like a child sharing good things with friends.

Li Mo shook his head, but suddenly opened an eye on his left hand, staring straight at the thing in Li Xiu's hand.

"Tsk, tsk, you are not honest, little Momo, you are dishonest!" Li Xiu screamed strangely, looking at Li Mo with contempt, and stuck out his tongue at the yellow eyes full of malice and resentment.

Li Mo pressed his left hand firmly, sat on the original chair, and continued to check the account book just now.

When Li Xiu saw that Li Mo was ignoring him, he curled his lips and shook his legs happily on the table. He had transferred a million this time, and he didn't know how much gasoline he could buy!

After a while, Heizi walked in carrying a black bag and handed it to Li Xiu, who was full of expectations.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Li Xiu glared at Heizi who was holding the bag tightly.

He could understand that if it were him who gave a large bag of money to others, he would definitely be reluctant to part with it.

"There is a kind of love called letting go. If you don't let me go, I will bite you!" Li Xiu opened his mouth, revealing a set of white teeth and a black shadow that was constantly moving in his throat.

Heizi glared at Li Xiu bitterly again, let go of his hand and turned around to leave. If he stayed a little longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but jump up and kill the monster.

Although the most likely scenario is that he was pinned to the ground and rubbed.

Li Xiu rubbed his hands like a fly and took out a portable money counting machine from his stomach.

The sound of the money counter counting money echoed in the quiet office, making it extremely noisy. Li Mo scratched his head irritably, put down his account book, and stared blankly at the sunshine outside the window.

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