Mix in the United States and become the sword master

In the dark street, Tang Ji was pushed against the wall with a gun pointed at his head. .

"Man, I advise you to calm down. You should know that if possible, I don't want to kill you today!"

Two strong black men held Tang Ji up and warned him unceremoniously. As for Tang Ji's revolver, it happened to be in the hand of another black man.

Yes, Tanguy was attacked.

"Okay, I may know what you are going to do, but I hope you can leave a way for that child to live!"

Hell's Kitchen, a mixed bag.

At night, it becomes a disorderly world. The fate of black people born here has been determined from the moment they are born.

It is impossible to get an education. Even if you get an education and successfully complete high school, the moment the employer knows that they are from Hell's Kitchen, the job will ruthlessly say goodbye to them!

No one would dare hire a black man from Hell's Kitchen, even as a peon!

Tang Ji doesn’t want to be a gangster, but what can he do if he doesn’t become a gangster?

His father is a low-level arms dealer, and several of his brothers are working in gangs. Once he leaves Hell's Kitchen, he will definitely be monitored by the police.

Damn!

Looking at the night, Tang Ji felt annoyed.

He knew very well that ordinary gangsters would not touch him. It was not that they did not dare, but that there was no need. The reason why he was treated like this today was entirely because of the child introduced by Li Feng.

He missed the time to leave. He entered Lao Hua Tou's shop at noon and still hasn't come out. What time is it now? Nine o'clock in the evening!

Someone was staring at him and wanted to take action, and everyone on this street knew that he was the one who brought the child in, Tang Ji!

"Man, do you know how much that kid spent on making a sword?"

"2000, and it was made by the old slicker himself. In this week, the underground black market has sold the sword for 8000 US dollars. As long as we get the sword, we will make a fortune!"

The two black men pressing Tang Ji said excitedly.

Everyone who lives in this area knows Old Slippery. Over the years, the New York government has become more and more severe in suppressing Hell's Kitchen. It is becoming more and more difficult to obtain arms. Even if you can get them, you can't get good ones. Most of them are from some black workshops. Wait for imitations.

Those munitions, whether they are accurate or not, thank God if they don't explode.

But Lao Slick's goods are different. Many top gangsters want to get them. After all, gangsters mainly rely on cold weapons to fight. If they really want to use arms all day long and cause big explosions, not to mention that these gangsters can't afford it, but they can afford it. , used on a large scale, are the military and police really just a living thing?

But there is an iron sword made by the old treacherous man himself. It is different. It can cut iron like mud and kill people without getting blood. Which of the top gangsters here is not a master of cold weapons?

It is precisely because of this that a 2000 US dollar iron sword will skyrocket to 8000 US dollars in a short period of time. Who would not be tempted to make 8000 US dollars in a no-cost transaction?

You know, in Hell's Kitchen, someone might die for just 20 dollars, and an 8000 dollar business without capital is enough to make a bunch of people jealous!

Tang Ji looked ugly, but he was still fighting, "Leave a way for that child to survive and don't destroy my sign?"

"Hahaha……"

The two black men laughed wildly. The butts of their guns hit Tang Ji directly on the head, directly smashing Tang Ji into a soft-footed shrimp. If he hadn't been pushed up, Tang Ji might have fallen to the ground at this moment.

……

"Thank you!"

In the blacksmith shop, Jiang Hao looked at the iron sword in his hand and thanked Old Hua Tou.

As expected of a well-known blacksmith in the Chinese circle, the things he forged are different. The sword body is completely black and shiny, with lines like fish scales densely covered on the sword body. With a slight shake, the whole sword looks like a sword ready to bite at any time. The black snake of man.

"Child, put down the remaining money and you can leave. Of course, I can also arrange for someone to take you away, but in this case you need to add more money!"

Lao Hua Tou looked at Jiang Hao, and a slightly hoarse voice came out from his broken throat.

The sword was tested in the afternoon, cast again in the afternoon, and opened in the evening. The whole process took a full nine hours. Jiang Hao was standing, but the old man was working all the time. Can he not be tired?

As for paying someone to get him out of Hell's Kitchen safely, forget it, right?

After settling the bill, Jiang Hao knew exactly how much money he still had.

As for whether he can take this sword out, Jiang Hao still has some confidence. After all, if he can't do this, how will he face the future?

"All right!"

The old slicker shook his head and pulled out a brand new contract from a table with a broken leg. "This is the handicraft certificate I prepared for you. With this certificate, you can legally hold this sword!"

"Stay safe, kid!"

Jiang Hao nodded, stuffed the certificate directly into his backpack, and walked out of the blacksmith shop with his sword in hand.

"Master, are we watching what happens?"

As soon as Jiang Hao left, the short Chinese man who had been talking about the sword forging process was asked, "You know he was introduced by the Ninth Junior Brother!"

"He will survive. After all, no one dares to kill someone after robbing my things!" Old Slippery shook his head. "Sometimes, it is good for young people to suffer a little. After all, we old people cannot protect them all our lives. inside!"

"Okay, let's close the shop and it's time for us to rest!"

After sealing the furnace and packing things, all the lights in the blacksmith shop went out after a while.

……

"Is this really New York?"

Walking in the dark streets, Jiang Hao couldn't believe it, especially when he saw the dilapidated neighborhood in front of him. It was only nine o'clock, all the lights had been turned off, and there were many bars and all kinds of chaos. The sound came from the bar, as crazy as possible.

But more areas are dead silent, making it impossible for you to imagine that this is New York, an international city that never sleeps!

"If I remember correctly, the area where Daredevil operates should be in this area. I hope there will be no collision!"

Anyone who likes the Marvel series knows that Daredevil Matt is a guy with a very strong sense of justice. He uses the law to punish crimes during the day and uses force to solve crimes at night. In memory, this guy seems to have passed the "Black Widow" Nata Shah.

It’s hard to imagine how Matt did it, considering he is blind and not handsome!

"come yet?"

Just as Jiang Hao was lamenting the mess between Matt and Black Widow, a rush of footsteps came from an alley ahead.

There was water in the alley, and the sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of splashing water.

The combination of the two voices was clearly heard by Jiang Hao. This was a kind of strengthening of hearing. He had it since he practiced "Taiyi Sword Classic". Not only that, his remaining five senses also improved rapidly in a short period of time. Enhanced, now he can even see clearly the hair on the body of flying insects ten meters away.

"It seems like these people are really after this sword?"

Jiang Hao looked at the iron sword in his hand, his expression a little cold.

Tang Ji had told him about the long sword. After all, Jiang Hao could hide the turmoil in the black market, but he couldn't hide it from Tang Ji, who was making a living in this neighborhood.

When I think that I haven't warmed up this iron sword yet, and someone is worried about it, I feel like eating shit!

A good person will be bullied, and a good person will be ridiculed. If he can't teach these bastards a lesson, he won't come to Hell's Kitchen in the future!

"Kid, if you don't want to be shot, then please come with us!"

Three tall black men walked out of the alley. Not only did they block Jiang Hao's path, they also had guns in their hands. Yes, they were pistols, and they pointed at Jiang Hao!

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