American Comics: I Check In Every Day And Become The Black Hand Behind The Scenes

New York, Hell's Kitchen, Bloody Rose Bar.

This is a bar in the deepest part of Hell's Kitchen, where almost no one patronizes.

Generally speaking, this kind of bar is in the place of Hell's Kitchen, and there will be gangs behind it, such as Irish, Aryan, etc.

But this bar has no gang background, but no one dares to provoke it.

Because Jin Bin, the underground emperor of New York, once said that whoever dares to provoke this bar will let him/her disappear together with the forces behind it.

With Jin Bin's words, this bar has become a forbidden place in Hell's Kitchen, and almost no one dares to hang out at the door of this bar.

Just when Lin Feng killed Gran, some changes suddenly occurred in the bar.

Not long after, a figure in a black robe walked out of the bar, and left Hell's Kitchen under the eyes of everyone in awe.

...

It has been a week since the last time he dealt with the Earthbound Spirit and the Dream Walker. When the pointer passed twelve o'clock, Lin Feng rubbed his hands excitedly.

Last time, the weekly check-in gave him a celestial computer - a big clock, so he also had certain expectations for this weekly check-in.

"System, check in."

"Ding, check-in is successful. It is detected that the host has checked-in for a total of 3694 days, and a total of 14 days of check-in in the current month, triggering a special check-in."

"You get: Eight Wonders - Liuku Immortal Thieves (from the world under one person)."

Listening to the voice in his ear and seeing the reminder in front of him, Lin Feng patted his face with a disappointed expression.

Liuku Immortal Thief, also known as Saint Thief, is the pinnacle of body training in the world under one person. It can create a perfect digestive system, which can instantly decompose the ingested substances without producing poisonous impurities and other functions.

If it was before opening the limiter, Lin Feng would definitely be overjoyed to get this reward, but now... it can only be said that nothing is better than nothing.

"Just treat it as if you have a better appetite..."

Lin Feng sighed, and closed the lottery drawing interface in front of him.

"Lin Feng, are you asleep?"

Angela's voice came from outside the door, and Lin Feng responded: "Didn't sleep, what's wrong?"

"It's about Mamon..."

Angela found it difficult to speak, but the police department gave her a last time, otherwise, she would be fired on the grounds of voluntary withdrawal.

"Soon."

When it comes to Mamon, Lin Feng is also very strange.

It stands to reason that since Ma Meng didn't follow his advice and continued to do things, he should take action soon.

Up to now, it has been almost two weeks, half a month, and he still hasn't moved at all?

Except for luring Tony and Constantine to the desert area last time, there was no other action.

"If I can, can I go to work first?"

Angela's voice was full of apology: "It's the police station that gave the final time limit. If I don't go back, I might lose my job."

"Can."

Lin Feng thought about it, yes.

Angela has not been out for nearly half a month since signing the entrustment agreement. Let alone a policeman, even Lin Feng, who is squatting at home like this, might not be able to bear it.

"Thanks."

Angela was relieved when she heard Lin Feng agreed.

"But when you leave, you have to take that peace talisman with you."

Lin Feng ordered: "If something happens, the safety talisman can keep you safe, and I will find you within a minute."

"good."

Although Angela felt that Lin Feng's statement that he could find herself within a minute was a bit exaggerated, she did not refute, but said something softly, and then returned to her room.

...

2008, May 15, 7:35 am.

Lin Feng rubbed his eyes, yawned and opened the shutter for Angela, then watched her leave Chinatown before returning to the counter and sitting down.

"Hey, the sun came out from the west today, Xiao Lin, you opened the door so early?"

At the door, a woman in her forties passed by with a vegetable basket on her shoulders, looked at the listless Lin Feng and joked, "What's going on today?"

"Stop teasing me, Mrs. Chen."

Lin Feng yawned, looked at the proprietress of the convenience store next to him and said weakly, "It's just a customer who needs to go to work early, so he woke me up at 7 o'clock."

"7 o'clock, do you know how I got up?"

Lin Feng's complaints made Mrs. Chen laugh non-stop. She took out a cup of soy milk bought from a nearby Chinese breakfast shop from the vegetable basket, and took out two big buns and placed them at Lin Feng's door: "Since you're up, how about Just eat something, you young people, you stay up late every day and don’t like to eat breakfast, it’s not good for your health.”

"Okay, thanks."

Lin Feng was not too polite. After all, neighbors are still compatriots, so they don't need to be outsiders.

"By the way, I have a customer here. There may be something wrong with him. I'll bring him over later, so you can take a look."

Mrs. Chen looked at Lin Feng's delicious food, and said with a smile: "He is a gold medal reporter, and he is rich."

"understood."

Lin Feng ate the steamed stuffed bun with sauced meat, nodded to Mrs. Chen, and said vaguely: "When the time comes, you can just bring him here. For your sake, I'll give him an acquaintance's price."

"Um."

Mrs. Chen walked away with a smile, and the sound of pulling the shutter came from beside her.

...

10 minutes later.

Lin Feng was full after eating and drinking, and felt sleepy again while sitting at the counter.

"welcome……"

A few days ago, the automatic welcome device for punching rewards at the door was triggered, making Lin Feng subconsciously look up.

"Tony?"

"John?"

Looking at the figure walking side by side, Lin Feng regained his energy: "Why are you two getting together?"

"Tony came back a week ago, didn't you watch the news?"

Constantine didn't regard herself as an outsider at all, picked up the kettle from Lin Feng's counter, which can automatically boil tea every day, poured a full cup for herself and Tony, and said with some surprise: "It seems that you don't Follow our great playboy."

"Just a fool."

Lin Feng glanced at Tony, and complained: "I have already warned you, but you still went to the desert area, and finally disappeared."

"If it weren't for my relationship with Shurima, I'm afraid we will meet again at your funeral."

"Oh, no, it was at Tony's funeral, John, you guy, you shouldn't need a funeral."

Listening to Lin Feng's sharp complaints, John was not ashamed, but proud, and drank the tea in his cup provocatively.

"Tony, why aren't you talking?"

Lin Feng was too lazy to talk to Constantine, turned his head to look at Tony who was rarely silent, and was a little curious.