The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

There is an underground emperor in New York, and almost all gang activities on the East Coast cannot escape his eyes and ears, including the robbery of Stan's fast food truck by the local black gang.

On the night of the incident, the golden statue of Toby had already been placed in the office of the underworld emperor.

The leader of the Haitian gang curled up on the sofa, sobbing like a nervous old woman, but his greedy eyes glanced at the golden statue from time to time. He was the boss of the victim Toby, and he brought a group of cow and horse brothers back to the incident. land, snatched the statue.

Damn it, a whole bunch of big dudes—Toby the bastard is a seven-foot, nearly two-hundred-pound black dude—turned into a solid gold statue, and the eyeballs of these black dudes were green at the time. The gold statue is one and a half tons, enough to buy the whole of New York, so damn valuable.

People who have not lost their minds would think of hiding the golden statue. At that time, the leader of the Haitian Gang looked at the brothers who were born and died, and it can be said that he was murderous. My bright future, please go to hell first, old folks.

A golden statue entering the underground world is enough to trigger a major earthquake, which may lead to the destruction of several large gangs, thousands of people were injured or killed, and it is foreseeable that a large number of violent conflicts in the streets, fires and assassinations will pass like a hurricane. Let New York's underworld usher in a major reshuffle.

But the statue is here now, quietly.

The thugs who robbed the food truck were standing at their desks. These thugs were trembling like a group of elementary school students who made mistakes.

The chair of the uncrowned king of the underground world faces out the window, the night scene of Manhattan Island is like a thousand glowing trees standing on a dark wasteland, and human beings are just meerkats shuttling among the trees.

"A chef who runs a fast food restaurant can turn stones into gold? What is his background?"

The huge armchair turned slowly, creaking and overwhelmed, and slowly revealed a big, stout white man with a head like a Diack brown bear and eyes like a tiger.

He is Jin Bin, and with just one name, the leader of the Haiti Gang can obediently deliver a priceless golden statue to his door.

Jin Bin stood up, walked around the table, came to the golden statue, stretched out his giant palm and gently rubbed the statue, the pure gold was like plasticine in his hands.

"Hair, body, clothes! All turned into gold, this is a living person." Jin stroked the hair on Toby's arm, and the gold powder shook off. This thing is enough to buy a real estate in the suburbs of New York .

He pulled off a finger, and then the section of that finger slowly grew out.

"This is a vicious superpower." Jin Juan made a judgment, "He is punishing his enemies."

"Punishment? Toby is dead."

"No, he must be alive, and he can definitely feel all of this. The superpower wants to take advantage of people's greed, do harm to the statue, and make him experience pain. He can't eat, drink, move, maybe Can't sleep yet, it's torture."

Everyone shuddered at his statement.

Jin put the torn finger on the desk, "I have to meet him. You go back first."

"Then Toby?" the leader of the Haitian gang blurted out.

"Stay here." Jin Bin tilted his head slightly, and the eyes of the tiger resembled a cold light, "No one is allowed to touch him."

Before the words were finished, the alarm sounded, the lights in the room were cut off suddenly, the entire building was cut off, and there were gunfire and fierce fighting sounds in the darkness.

Before the gold could react, the glass behind him suddenly shattered. The intruder held a bow and arrow, wore night vision goggles, and fired a series of special electric shock arrows. When they landed on the surface of the object, the arc emitters were naturally deployed, and each other responded to the excitation current.

An intertwined electric grid exploded in the room, and except for Jin Bing, who relied on his extraordinary physique to hold on, all other gangsters were knocked unconscious to the ground.

"Hmph." Jin Bin fought with the comer in the dark. Even if his muscles were paralyzed by electricity, his strength should not be underestimated. The intruder dodged a Spartan kick, and the one-ton solid wood desk behind him He was kicked and flew out of the building.

The archers didn't dare to fight in close quarters, and retreated again and again, while Jin Bin's seemingly bloated body had extraordinary speed, constantly forcing the opponent into a corner and restricting his bow movement.

The two sides fought back and forth for nearly half a minute.

Seeing that the intruder had already stuck to the wall, Jin Bing smiled fiercely, and was about to give the little mouse a passionate hunk.

boom!

The door of the office was blasted through, and Jin Bing was distracted for a moment. The fighter plane was fleeting, and he screamed inwardly. At the same time, his left arm was stabbed by an arrow, and a strong electric current rushed to the heart and lungs along the muscles of the body. , he fell to his knees twitching, watching the intruder take away the golden statue.

The archer joked to his companions outside the door, "The movements are a little slow, not like your style. Hey, are you injured?"

"There's a tricky guy." A hoarse female voice answered, "It's all resolved."

A helicopter was parked next to the building, with a leash tied to the golden statue. The intruder jumped into the helicopter and took the priceless living statue with him, leaving the mafia emperor to scan his dilapidated court, laughing at himself in the dark .

This world is like this, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimps, if one day you find yourself being eaten, you are willing to bet and admit defeat.

The next day, there were two new customers at the place where the food truck opened. Jin Bing in a suit and leather shoes stood in the line amiably, and behind him was a one-eyed old Hei wearing a blindfold.

When these two bald heads come together, the invisible evil spirit can make the surroundings unconsciously open three feet.

They noticed each other, the atmosphere was a little awkward, they nodded at each other, and then said nothing.

The fast food truck carrying the happy hour appeared as promised.

Just like the performance in the old movie "Food Truck", this is a deformable van. One side of the compartment is raised into a shed, and the table boards for people to eat are placed. The counter and kitchen are crowded in the compartment.

Everyone whistled for the arrival of the food truck.

Citizens of New York get ready to say hello to Gali, a girl with a big stomach full of energy and enthusiasm.

But today there was no Galley, she didn't show up behind the counter. It's like a friend who promised to meet but missed the appointment.

Behind the counter was an Asian boy who looked like he was underage, well-groomed and well-mannered. Instead of performing eating like Galley, he's holding a deck of cards.

"Hey boy, where's Gali?"

"She resigned," Linde replied, "and the food truck is about to stop operating. I am hereby to inform everyone that there will be no need to gather here in a week."

Everyone sighed in frustration.

Lind apologized to customers and persuaded them to find new restaurants.

"The food truck is about to close, who will make up for the nutrition I lack?" a middle school kid said crying.

In charge of the kitchen is Kari, the house-elf Kari. Linde is in charge of processing orders at the front desk, collecting money and giving change, using magic tricks to attract customers, and dealing with some emergencies and difficulties that may arise at any time.

There are often people who eat overlord meals, and there are also many petty thefts, queue jumpers, fightrs, and all kinds of people emerge in endlessly. New York is a magical place. You can see all kinds of human comedy in two days here.

The team moved slowly, and a guy who was eating noodles wanted to find out the whereabouts of the girl with a big stomach, Jiali. A huge palm was pressed on his shoulder behind him, "Boy, are you finished eating? Then hurry up, I'm still hungry, hungry!" It's been a day."

Lin De was not surprised by Jin Bing's visit, he smiled and handed over the menu. The thick menu was like a child's practice book in Jin Bin's hands. He looked at it for a while, and ordered a bowl of fried pork cutlet rice bowl for dine-in.

Jin Bin filled half of the shop, and his fierce temperament made people around him dare not approach him. Only the one-eyed black man sat beside him without hesitation.

The black and the white are like two gatekeepers, crowding the store to the brim, and the people behind had to choose take-out, carefully taking food from the food outlet.

The one-eyed black man ordered a filet mignon, which was medium rare.

They looked at each other, and no one spoke first, and soon the two servings of food were served.

So they started eating their share.

It was obvious that they all hoped to have a private conversation with Linde, so they finished their meal and continued to order.

Lin De said with a smile that two big eaters came to the store. From 11:30 am to 2:30 pm, for three hours, Jin Bin and Cyclops kept ordering food. They ate more and more slowly, and their stomachs became more and more The more he bulged, the more ferocious his expression became.

The amazement of those around them grew as the empty dishes piled up around them.

At the end of the meal, Jin Bin and Cyclops looked at each other, and both admitted their appetites. But in the end, Jin Bing was slightly better, and ate an extra delicious plum apple pie overflowing with jam.

He stood up staggeringly, with the smell of oil in his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "Young man, thank you for your hospitality, I think this is enough to pay. Help the friend next to me to settle the bill."

Jin put a finger torn from the golden statue on the counter.

Linde smiled and shouted to the surrounding guests: "It's closed! It's closed! Everyone go back."

The fast food truck closes the booth, and Jin Bing and Cyclops wait aside.

Linde took down a box of fresh bread, bought a bottle of Coke at a roadside retail machine, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at Jin, "Are you a little disappointed in me? You think I'm that A super-powered lunatic who ignores the law, right?"

Jin Bin was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand, "We can cooperate."

"No, you can't." Cyclops stepped forward to interrupt the conversation. He didn't seem to be prepared to abide by the tacit agreement. Interrupting Jin Bin's words like this is a complete humiliation.

But he has this qualification, because he is Nick Fury, the famous Mare Farkman.