The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

This teleportation went directly to Frank's burger restaurant.

There were no other diners in the burger restaurant at this time, and Yan Luo must have been driven away by Frank.

"Who is he?" Frank looked at Thor beside Yan Luo and asked. He had seen Yan Luo's portal before and was no longer surprised.

"He is Thor. He was once a god, the God of Thunder. The next actions will be completed by the three of us." Yan Luo said.

Frank simply didn't know what to say at this time. What is going on? How do you have anything to do with God?

If someone else said Thor was a god, Frank would just think that person was talking nonsense. But it was Yan Luo who was speaking at this time. He had to think carefully about the truth and falsehood of Yan Luo's words. After all, if magic exists, it is true whether God exists. Hard to say.

"Who is he?" Thor asked Yan Luo.

"He is Frank, he hates evil as much as he hates hatred, and he is also my friend." When Yan Luo introduced Frank, he said the word friend by the way, which more or less made Frank's good impression of Yan Luo increase.

"Nice to meet you. I'm from Asgard. Just call me Thor." Thor said, stretching out a big hand.

Frank originally thought that since the other party was known as a god, he would have a big arrogance. He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to reach out, and he immediately extended his hand.

The two shook hands. Although it was just a simple handshake, Yan Luo noticed that their wrists were shaking slightly.

This means that the two shook hands with great force and were testing each other's details.

"Just call me Frank."

Seeing the two people letting go of their hands, Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief this time. It seemed that Thor, who had no divine power, was as strong as Frank.

"Stop being polite, I'm going to issue weapons."

Yan Luo placed the leather bag on a clean dining table, opened the zipper, took out the modified AK-47 and handed it to Frank.

"This is yours." Yan Luo said.

Frank took the ak-47 and looked at it carefully, because he found that this ak-47 was different from the conventional one, and it looked like it had been greatly modified.

Yan Luo took out the Nepali Army knife and handed it to Frank.

"This is yours too."

Frank took the saber and hung it on his waist without even looking at it.

Yan Luo took out two blue grenades and handed them to Frank.

"Take this and use it at the right time. I believe you won't accidentally hurt your own people."

Then Yan Luo took out the body armor and handed it to Frank.

"This is yours. Its protective performance is average. Please pay more attention to it."

Finally, Yan Luo turned the big leather bag upside down, knocked it over with all his strength, poured out the dagger and threw the big leather bag away.

"This is yours." Yan Luo picked up the dagger and handed it to Thor.

Thor blocked Yan Luo's hand, "That's it? Give him everything, just give me a fruit knife?"

"This is not a fruit knife, it is a dagger. Thor, have you forgotten? You killed a bunch of agents by yourself, using only your fists."

"Fart, that's because you didn't point your gun at me." Thor raised his voice in protest.

There is a reason why Yan Luo distributes weapons like this.

That's because Yan Luo hopes that he and Frank will kill more people and Thor will kill less people.

After all, Frank already belongs to the Heroes Association, and the arcane dust that killed the villain belongs to Yan Luo.

But Thor is different. If he kills the enemy now, it will be a waste of arcane dust.

Yan Luo's main purpose of bringing Thor this time is to fight side by side with Thor and enhance the relationship, not to let Thor gain experience.

"You are right. This distribution is indeed unfair. Mainly, I thought you were a god and didn't bother to use equipment. It seems I misunderstood, Thor."

Yan Luo patted Frank on the shoulder and said, "That body armor is for Thor."

Thor was helpless. After the three of them packed up, Yan Luo opened the portal, aiming directly at Hell's Kitchen.

Hell's Kitchen was undoubtedly a poor place. The streets were deserted and Yan Luo didn't see a single soul.

The only thing I saw was the filth everywhere.

The doors of the houses on the street were closed, as if something big had just happened.

Thor was more curious about this place than Yan Luo, it was his first time here.

Rotten wooden boards and damaged walls. He had never imagined that the world could be so filthy before.

"This is dirty." Thor sighed.

"At the bottom of society, if you can't afford a better place, you have to live here. God, can you feel the suffering in the world now?" Frank said indifferently.

Thor felt the irony in Frank's words and immediately responded: "What do you mean?"

"You were a god, but you turned a blind eye to those innocent people and allowed fate to play tricks on them." When Frank said this, there was no expression on his face.

But Yan Luo still noticed that the muscles on Frank's face trembled slightly.

Yan Luo understood that Frank thought of his lost wife and children.

"I think you have some misunderstanding about God. I am not Heimdall who can see everything and hear everything." Thor said.

"Okay, let's stop this topic." Yan Luo said, "The top priority is to quickly find the drug dealers' stronghold and catch them all. But I guess they may not be easily exposed, so you should not make a big show or reveal your identity."

As Yan Luozheng was talking, a young man suddenly ran out from the corner in front. He stumbled past the three of them, appearing to be in a hurry.

"Which one of you two brought cash?" Yan Luo asked.

"I have some, not much, from what I earned this morning," Frank said.

"Look at how much money you have. This thief has a lot of money." Yan Luo said.

Frank dug into his pocket and said, "You're right, it's a lot."

He didn't say whether he had less money or not, but his words obviously meant that his money had been stolen.

"Let's work separately. This place is very big. If you see anything suspicious, just contact me on your mobile phone. Don't do it alone." Yan Luo instructed.

After giving instructions, the three of them split up at the corner. Thor went west, Frank went south, and Yan Luo went straight north.

'Dang' 'dang', Yan Luo stretched out his hand and knocked on the wooden door twice. This was a less shabby house in comparison. Yan Luo judged by observing the footprints outside the door that at least many people had visited this house recently. .

Because of the footprints outside the door, Guang Yanluo could distinguish at least ten types. They looked very much like a criminal gang coming in and out and doing something.

While knocking on the wooden door, Yan Luo was still observing the door handle. The fingerprints on it were a mess, and it seemed that it had been touched by many people recently.

With a few knocks, the door opened, and an old woman with silver hair walked out.

"Young man, what's going on?" The old woman's voice was hoarse.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was an old woman, Yan Luo felt a little confused at the moment. Such an old man, living in such a slum, might die anytime.

Maybe she has no family anymore

"Nothing, excuse me, oh, by the way, have you heard of any criminal gangs in this area?"

Yan Luo regretted asking this question. How could such an old woman hear about any criminal gang?

"No." The old woman shook her head slowly, and then suddenly coughed violently, "Cough cough."

"Don't you have anyone to take care of you?" Yan Luo asked.

"No." The old woman's voice sounded like she was about to swallow her breath at any time.

Yan Luo stared at the old woman, suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled hard.