Mixed in the United States as a hero

Xu Long nodded and didn't say much. Being harassed was impossible to prevent, and changing jobs might not necessarily prevent it.

It seems safe here with me, at least I can help immediately if something goes wrong.

They continued to work, and after more than ten minutes the three ruffians had eaten and drank enough. Before leaving, they glanced at him maliciously.

But Xu Long didn't bother to pay attention to them, they were just a bunch of scum.

The day passed quickly, and I finally got off work at eight o'clock in the evening.

Xu Long and Amy left the fast food restaurant and walked together. They were just a few minutes away and happened to be on the way.

However, not far after talking and laughing, six or seven gangsters suddenly appeared and blocked the way, including the three people who harassed Amy.

Yo, this is the time to find trouble.

Seeing this, Amy was so frightened that she leaned closer to Xu Long, and he said disdainfully: "Get out of my way, you trash, don't block my way."

"Fuck, you son of a bitch, go to hell." A nigger yelled and took out a knife to stab him.

In foreign countries, words that insult and discriminate against Chinese people are never yellow-skinned monkeys. Let’s talk about important things.

Just like the Chinese call them white-skinned and nigger, but no one would call them Nicholas the white-skinned big maggot and Benjamin nigger and shit.

This is a word conceived by the Chinese people themselves.

What foreigners really use to criticize Chinese people is nothing more than words like gg, k, an, etc., which are absolutely insulting and discriminatory.

Xu Long naturally understood this, and calmly turned sideways to avoid the knife, and at the same time punched him in the ugly face.

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The nigger's nose and front teeth were immediately broken. He screamed and fell to the ground and fainted.

The other gangsters took out their knives and gestured, and the passers-by walked away quickly, but none of them showed any fear. This kind of street fight was just a daily occurrence in Gotham.

A policeman not far away also saw it, but did not stop him. Instead, he ate a hot dog and looked like he was watching a show.

Xu Long protected Amy behind him and said: "Amy, please take a detour home quickly to avoid getting hurt."

"If we don't go together, I'll call the police now." Amy grabbed his arm and refused to leave.

But before she could finish her words, the gangsters brandished knives and attacked.

Xu Long immediately pushed her to a safe distance, then dodged left and right without haste, and punched the person in front of him in the abdomen, directly breaking his small ribs.

At the same time, he grabbed the other ruffian's arm and broke his index and middle fingers with a little force.

Killing two people instantly in the blink of an eye.

Every subsequent punch or kick will knock the opponent down and make him unable to move.

Four months of hunting experience is not easy to get, and with the super attributes, all the gangsters will be beaten in minutes.

They lay on the ground rolling and screaming in pain, each with at least one broken bone.

"Listen, you damn smelly black-and-white sandwich shit." Xu Long scolded with a sullen face and disgust: "Next time you dare to commit a random crime, I will feed your anus to the dogs and eat a bunch of stupid pigs."

These ruffians were both black and white. Mixing together made him think of black and white, which was an obvious mockery.

And this time I spared them not because of overflowing sympathy, nor because I was afraid of being caught by the police.

Simply because these people have a yellow cross on their foreheads, which means they are just ordinary gangsters and have never killed anyone or indirectly.

This mark can only be seen by him, and it is a villain locating function.

There are two colors in total: red and yellow.

Red means that the opponent has personally killed civilians, or indirectly killed people.

Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the first type. The second type is like raping an innocent woman. Although she did not die, it caused her to jump off a building and commit suicide afterwards. It is also a heinous crime.

Anyone caught will be shot without mercy.

For example, the robber hunted last night had the blood of innocent people on his hands.

The yellow color means that the other party is an ordinary gangster who has never caused any loss of life. At most, he has committed robberies, fights, etc.

I can give you a chance to make amends.

Of course, it's up to him to decide how to give him a chance. Usually, he just breaks the bones as a sign of friendship. It's not fatal and is simple and effective.

Amy walked over with a surprised look on her face and said, "Oh God Xu, you are so awesome."

Xu Long grinned: "I have learned fighting for a few years. Gotham is really not safe, you know. You must have some self-defense skills."

"Thank God, luckily you were not hurt." Amy said with a very remorseful expression: "I'm sorry Xu, it's me who has caused you trouble. It's all my fault."

He quickly waved his hand: "It's not your fault. These damn bastards brought it on themselves. It has nothing to do with you."

"No, it was all caused by me. I'm really sorry Xu."

Amy still can't let go of her self-blame, which also shows that this girl is too emotional.

Xu Long didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say casually: "Okay, okay, if you feel bad about it, treat me to dinner after get off work tomorrow."

"No problem, we made an agreement"

Amy agreed with a smile, and she also understood that this was a step down for herself.

Xu Long glanced back at the policeman in the distance, chatted and laughed with her, and left. As for the life and death of the little ruffians, it depends on their luck.

He returned to the motel and ate a few burgers to satisfy his hunger. He casually watched TV to kill time.

When it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, he put on black clothes and a panda mask and went out.

He lowered his hood and wandered the streets and alleys, heading into remote areas. On the one hand, he was looking for criminals, and on the other hand, he wanted to meet an informant.

Soon we came to a neighborhood full of poor people. The road was filled with garbage and smelly ditches.

Several homeless people gathered around the iron bucket to light a fire to keep warm. They looked sideways at this uninvited guest, and some of them even had hostility in their eyes.

Xu Long ignored them and continued to move forward. Now he was not afraid of being robbed, but he was afraid that no one would dare to rob him.

Five minutes later, he walked to a nightclub that was open.

There were two burly men guarding the door. When they saw him coming, they immediately said fiercely: "Go away, kid, this is not the place for you to come."

Xu Long took out two twenty-dollar bills from his pocket and waved them. The two big men took them consciously and let them go.

Money can make all the difference, and the whole earth is practical.

Pushing open the door and walking into the nightclub, colorful lights filled the air, and several big horses were performing stripteases on the stage.

He stared at it with a smile. Anyway, if you don’t want to look at it, don’t look at it. Tsk tsk, these big white legs, tsk, tsk, these big butts, are they fake ones made of silicone?

After looking around for a moment, he walked towards the table not far to the left.

Sitting there was a burly black man, with gauze and a band-aid on his face, and a cast on his left arm. He was drinking wine and his eyes were shining.

Xu Long sat directly opposite him and whispered: "Where are the things?"

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