Marvel's Outlaws

The Asian man was not stupid. He immediately reached for his pocket and his wallet disappeared. He chased after him with an angry step, but Skye just turned around and left for a few seconds before this guy reacted.

Joey felt something was going to happen, and then leaned over there. The Asian man grabbed Skye's shoulder at this time. Skye was shocked, but she was very smart, and turned around and gave him a slap in the face.

There was a "pop" sound, and Joey could vaguely hear it amidst the loud music.

People around looked at the Asian man and laughed. Everyone thought it was a couple quarreling, a crazy suitor, or an alcoholic.

But although the Asian man was slapped, he was a little dazed for a moment, but then his face turned ferocious, and he reached out a hand to his lower back. Joey could see it very clearly, and he pulled out a pistol.

"Bitch" the Asian man yelled, and then chased Skye again, who turned around and ran away. The gun in his hand made everyone around him panic.

This is the case in the United States. Anyone can pull out a gun at any time. Chaos instantly formed. People around the Asian man dispersed, and some people fell during the pushing.

When Joey saw that he couldn't ignore it, he advanced instead of retreating and rushed towards the Asian man. However, this man didn't pay attention to Joey. After all, the light was dim and the sound was noisy, and he had to keep staring at Skye's back.

When Joey came close to him, the guy didn't even notice. At this time, Joey couldn't point his gun at anyone, so he suddenly grabbed his gun-holding wrist with both hands, tightly restraining him, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ground. .

"Who are you?" The Asian man looked at Joey with a puzzled expression.

"NYPD, put down your gun now," Joey shouted. The Asian man's face changed several times in an instant. He didn't expect that Joey turned out to be a police officer.

"Bata" let go in an instant, and the pistol fell to the ground. Joey stepped on it with one foot, and then used the fighting skills learned in the police academy easily. After all, Asian men are not very powerful guys. Twist one of his hands behind his back, kick him on the crook of his leg, lower him directly, and put one knee on his back.

Mirol discovered the situation at this time and immediately asked people to turn on the lights and turn off the music, and the security guards rushed over.

"Joy, what are you doing?" Milo saw Joey.

"This guy suddenly pulled out a gun. Of course I had to subdue him. You should thank me." Joey stood up at this time and handed him over to the security guard. Milo then picked up the pistol, checked it, and The safety is not turned on.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then waved his hand, "Take it to the manager's room, the lights and music will continue."

There was a small interlude, but it didn't have much impact. The music started and people mingled again and continued their nightlife.

Joey followed them into the manager's office, and the Asian man said, "Sorry, I just wanted to catch a thief. She stole my wallet and slapped me." He pointed to his cheek , indeed this slap was really hard, and there is still a palm print on his face.

"Then you can draw your gun here, don't you want to live anymore?" Milo was extremely angry. The nightclub was so large and the background was not simple, but Joey couldn't let him intimidate others in front of him.

"Hey, Milo, this is what's wrong with you. You can call the police or hand it over to me directly, but you can't threaten him."

"Oh, damn, why are you thinking about becoming a policeman? By the way, go find that woman. I have asked others to block the entrance and exit. The woman cannot escape." When Milro discovered the situation just now , and people immediately blocked the entrance and exit of the nightclub.

"I remember her appearance," the Asian man said. It seems that he has a lot of resentment.

Joey didn't know if Skye ran away, but he was here and she wouldn't be harmed. In the worst case, she could be taken directly to the police station.

"Joy, aren't you going to play?" Milo looked at Joey with a headache.

"I just reported the name of the nypd, so Milro, don't think about solving it in your own way. It's under my control now. If you're not satisfied, you can call the police, but I think you'd better leave it to me. Deal with it," Joey said with a smile.

Milro looked defeated, Joey was not an ordinary policeman, he was a rich second generation, and the NYPD was not easy to mess with. For a nightclub like theirs, it's best not to go against the police. "Okay, don't worry, I won't use violence, but I want to see who dares to steal from me."

"Haha" Joey smiled. There were a lot of guys stealing things here, but no one pulled out a gun.

Skye's acting skills were obviously not good enough. She took her wallet and left immediately. The other party would naturally be suspicious. If she had waited any longer, or if she had some attainments in dance steps, she might not have been able to escape unscathed.

The other slap was really too hard, making the other party very nervous. However, he tried his best to stay calm and looked around. When he saw Joey, he was slightly stunned.

"What's your name? How dare you steal money from me?" Milro knew there was nothing he could do, so he put on a fierce expression.

"Skye, this guy's hands and feet were dirty when he was dancing, so I took his wallet." Skye made up a reason.

"You bitch," the Asian man said, raising his hand and about to hit him, but Joey stopped him first.

"You'd better be honest. Drawing a gun in a public place is a serious crime." Joey warned the other party.

"But"

"Shut up!" Milo yelled, and the Asian man shut up immediately. He knew that this place was not easy to mess with, and he was completely mad when he pulled out his gun just now.

Milo looked at Joey, and Joey understood that he wanted a processing result, "document"

The Asian man looked at Skye, "It's in the wallet." Joey looked at Skye, and Skye reluctantly took out a wallet and handed it to Joey. When he opened the wallet, there was a driver's license inside. The photo is indeed of this Asian man, his name is Park Sang Hyuk, he is probably Korean-American.

"Where's yours?" This time it was Skye who asked.

"no"

"So how old are you?"

"Seventeen"

"Damn it." Milro glanced at Skye angrily. He was not allowed to buy alcohol at this age. This was stipulated by law, and his nightclub had to bear the responsibility.

"Okay, she is underage, and you are suspected of molesting an underage girl. Do you still want to do something now?" Joey looked at the Asian man. This guy was also a little numb.

"No more." Park Sang Hyuk could only admit defeat, or in other words, wait until he left here.