I open a martial arts gym in Meiman

Huang Wen thought for a while and decided to try Tuxedo's ability. Huang Wen first issued an order to modify nearby cameras, delete all evidence of his presence on the street, and then forged them.

Soon, all the images in the few cameras that captured Huang Wen were modified. During this period of time, Huang Wen had never left Chinatown, let alone been near a karate gym.

Then there was Benson. After leaving the karate gym, he did not turn into the alley, but continued forward.

Then, a long piece of cloth was generated from the sleeves of the tuxedo. Although Huang Wen didn't know what the principle of this tuxedo was. It didn't seem to follow the conservation of mass at all, but a piece of cloth that was enough to wrap Benson was indeed

Appeared in Huang Wen's hands.

The most important thing is that after Huang Wenjiang wrapped Benson with this long cloth, Benson seemed to be invisible, and there was no trace at all.

Of course, it is only visual invisibility, not complete invisibility.

Subsequently, Huang Wen's tuxedo also activated the stealth mode. The collar of the tuxedo stood up instantly, wrapping Huang Wen's head, but Huang Wen could see the outside scene through the tuxedo.

"It looks like it's very useful!" Huang Wen nodded with satisfaction. Fortunately, he didn't have any weird habits, otherwise this tuxedo could do some incredible things.

"Calculating it this way, just by owning this tuxedo, I am already equivalent to some mutants with strange abilities." Huang Wen thought about his position, "Being able to be bulletproof, walk on water, fly over walls, and even become invisible, my abilities are very impressive.

Comprehensive, coupled with my own strength, maybe I can start to deal with that brother's gang next!"

"If you think about it, if you want to avenge Huang Hong, it should be more than just killing the person who fired the shot, right? At least, it would also require the destruction of the senior leaders of the Gelian Gang..."

Thinking of this, Huang Wen bent down, picked up Benson, lifted him on his shoulders, then left the alley and walked outside.

At this time, there were people on the street one after another, but no one could see Huang Wen, let alone Benson's body in Huang Wen's hands.

Although Benson is over 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms, to Huang Wen, this weight is nothing at all.

Soon, Huang Wen carried Benson's body to the bank of the East River. There was no one on the bank of the East River at this time. Huang Wen easily put Benson's body into the water, and then put the invisible body into the water.

The long cloth was pulled away, and Huang Wen nodded with satisfaction as he watched Benson's body being washed away by the water.

"By the way, why don't I feel uncomfortable because of killing people?" Huang Wen thought of a question, "Is it because there are no tragic scenes and blood stains? Or am I accustomed to blood and violence?"

Huang Wen didn't get an answer, he just turned around and left silently, returning to the Wing Chun martial arts gym.

I have to say that the business of the Wing Chun martial arts gym is really bad. Although there are a lot of fitness equipment in the martial arts gym, there are still no students, and no one even comes to take a look.

This is also the reason why Huang Hong could not wait to make changes before. Although due to his living habits, Huang Hong still had a large sum of savings in his hands, which was enough for him and Huang Wen to have enough food and clothing, but Huang Hong still

I don’t like the idle life.

"What a pity!" Huang Wen put away his tuxedo, looked at the empty martial arts gym, and began to think about how to make the martial arts gym prosperous. It would definitely not work just by relying on the so-called fitness card application routine.

Not to mention that there are so many gyms in the United States, and even home fitness and street fitness are not uncommon. Although the location in Chinatown is good, next to Wall Street, Broadway and even the city government, there is no need for others to travel thousands of miles to a place that doesn’t look like it.

Such a formal gym fitness!

In addition, now that the kung fu craze has subsided, free fighting and even mixed martial arts have become popular in the United States. Pure kung fu is no longer enough to satisfy the appetite of the American people.

"Perhaps, we can stir up the heat." Huang Wen had a flash of thought in his eyes, and after forming an unwritten little plan in his mind, he went upstairs to rest.

At noon, Huang Wen came to Zhong Bo's hotpot restaurant for dinner again. Huang Wen, who was good at time management, was still full of energy even though he only slept for four hours. After all, he was a man who had surpassed the limits of the human body.

"Xiao Wen, you look in good spirits today!" Bayu Hot Pot Restaurant still has no business. Fortunately, both Uncle Zhong and Huang Hong have the foresight to buy the house in front of their store.

"Uncle Zhong's business is still not that good!" Huang Wen came to the innermost position, looked at Uncle Zhong and said with a smile, "It seems that I will come to Uncle Zhong more often to take care of your business!"

"Tch, it sounds like your martial arts gym is doing well. I can at least open it today. How long has it been since your place had no one?" Uncle Zhong opened the hot pot and glared at Huang Wen angrily, "By the way,

You are in a good mood today..."

"We have some clues." Huang Wen looked around and made sure no one had entered the hot pot restaurant, then lowered his voice, "Well, Benson, I have already solved it. I also know the cause of my...father's death."

When Huang Wen mentioned Huang Hong's title, he still felt a little uncomfortable, but Uncle Zhong had no doubt at all. Instead, he thought that Huang Wen was not used to Huang Hong's departure for a while.

"What do you mean it's solved?" Uncle Zhong glanced at Huang Wen, hurriedly ran to the door, closed the door of the hot pot restaurant, and looked at Huang Wen cautiously, with a worried look on his face, "You haven't been discovered, have you?"

"No." Huang Wen shook his head confidently. He not only modified the camera, but also became invisible throughout the whole process. How could anyone find him? "Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, no one will find me, and no one will even know that I left."

Go through Chinatown!”

"Huh?" Uncle Zhong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Just be sure, is it really someone from the Gelian Gang who did it?"

"Yes, it's them." Huang Wen nodded, sighed, and then told the story of how Huang Hong got into trouble with the Gelian Gang.

"It's really an unforeseen disaster!" Uncle Zhong also sighed heavily, with a helpless expression, "The past two years have been relatively good. When we first came to Chinatown, we were often ostracized, and were even inexplicably implicated in our children's crimes.

In the midst of a gang war.”

"I heard that the environment in China is good now. I plan to let Zhong Qiang return to China after graduation. As he gets older, he also wants to return to his roots..."

"Falling leaves return to their roots." Huang Wen's eyes flashed with a wave of fluctuation. He also wanted to know what the mysterious China in this Marvel world looked like.