Konoha's Super God Hyuga

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Peter was so envious of Hayato's ability that he was about to drool.

Yet, it's all over the place.

The subway quickly crossed the strait and entered Queens.

Through the car window, you can see the Queens Bridge across New York's East River and Roosevelt Island, connecting Manhattan and Queens.

The Queens Bridge is a cantilever bridge built in 1909 and has a long history and is still in use today.

The subway stopped at the station, and five young men came up next door, full of hip-hop style, with thick chains hanging on their necks. After getting on the bus, they talked loudly and talked loudly about their "great achievements".

Obviously, they are members of a certain gang.

Soon, the passengers in that carriage were transferred to other cars, leaving only Hayato, Peter, and a black vagabond lying on a chair.

The five young men became even more proud.

One of them walked to the side of the homeless man and kicked him in the chair.

"Hey, dead trash*&%, this is a public place. One person takes up so many chairs, not your home, you have to sleep, go back to your hometown in Africa, you dirty black%#@ are not welcome here."

The mouth is unclean, the racial species. It makes Hayato and Peter frown.

The homeless man looks about 60 years old, but he may be younger. After all, the life of wandering is not easy and he looks older.

The "bang" sound scared the wandering old man so much that he sat up, looking frightened.

Another young man grabbed the woolen old man's wool hat and laughed.

"Give it back to me, that's my hat, please give it back to me..." The wandering old man stretched out his hand, almost begging. When his hand was about to grab the hat, the young man threw the hat to another person.

The wool hat obviously has an unusual significance for the wandering elderly. The wool hat is constantly thrown around among the five young people, and he is like a puppy who is teased.

After a while, the wandering old man was panting.

Peter stood up suddenly.

Hayato grabbed him, "What do you want to do?"

"Those people are too much!" Peter said in an atmosphere.

"They are too much, but are you sure this is helping the old man, not harming him?"

Seeing Peter stagnant, Hayato continued, "There are many homeless people like this, and logically speaking, they can barely survive by relying on the relief funds. However, in fact, their relief funds are 70% sold by the small gang.

. After peeling, they had to pick up trash or beg. For ease of management, the gang only allowed them to move in fixed areas unless they did not want the 30% relief.

What can you do when you go like this? A beating?"

Peter said: "Of course it's handing it to JC."

"What's the use of handing it over to JC? What's the crime? Such a broken thing is not even a criminal offense. Even if it is done, it can't make a fortune, nor can it make a fortune. Those bastards in the NY police station will only think you're giving it to

They increase their workload!

The police station's small cell is more comfortable than home for gangsters, and it is only useful to keep it for one night at most? Once they are free, they will definitely want to take revenge on you. The biggest possibility is that they can't find you, even if they find you.

I can't beat you. So, their anger will eventually spread to this wandering old man."

Peter was silent, in a bad mood, his mouth squirmed for a moment, and said depressedly: "You can't just watch it like this, this is wrong."

"The law represents order, and it is not necessarily all justice. Sometimes, in order to maintain justice, a little bit of flexibility is needed."

Hayato seemed to be talking to himself, and also as if he was talking to Peter.

He stood up, put one hand in his shirt pocket, lowered his head, walked to the carriage of the wandering old man, and then seemed to be frightened, his hands shook and a roll of banknotes fell.

Hayato pretended to be very panicked, picked up the money and ran to the car behind.

The five gangsters who teased the old man's eyes lit up. What did they see?

Green Fulaklin!

When they looked at each other, they were filled with joy and followed Hayato at the same time.

By the ninja standards, Hayato's acting skills were exaggerated just now, but in bronze segments, it would be too bullying for Show King's operations.

The more you go to the carriage behind, the fewer people are.

"Did you see it? How much money does it cost?"

"I don't know, the first one is $20, a thick roll, maybe two hundred dollars. Wow, today's luck is really good, God bless Miligan."

The young gangsters talked, perfection did not lower their voices, as if the roll of US dollars was already in their pocket.

As normal, that's true.

When they arrived at an unmanned carriage, they found that the Asian teenager who had been bowing his head was not leaving. They turned around and were looking at them with a smile.

"Sorry, I'm going to waste some time and get a disaster. The man stands on the left and the woman stands on the right. The man stands on the middle, take out the valuable things, cooperate and save time, thank you..."

After saying that, Hayato was amused by himself, and he felt quite humorous.

But the gangsters on the other side didn't think so.

They were stunned for a moment.

In my impression, Asians are always taciturn and often get high scores, but they are very cowardly and dare not speak out even if they are bullied.

What's going on with this Asian in front of you?

Crazy?

"Malco, go and make him sober."

The one who speaks is the leader among the gangsters.

Marco was the strongest of them, who kicked the chair at the beginning. He was the strongest of the five, and his role was a thug.

Marco yelled at his fingers, and it made a crackling sound, looking like he deserved a beating.

Hayato is never stingy with those who deserve to be beaten.

Satisfy you!

"you……"

Marco wants a trash talk.

Bang!

Hayato slapped over with a slap, and the force was just right, and a front tooth mixed with blood spray flew out.

Dong!

Marco's sturdy body simply fell down, and his head had an intimate contact with the subway seat, which was considered to apologize for the kick just now.

The situation was completely unexpected, and the four people behind were stunned.

The leader pushed his subordinates out, "Don't be afraid, stab him to death."

The one who was pushed out took out a folding knife from his pocket and pointed the tip of the knife at Hayato.

But for some reason, Zhengguang's sharp weapon did not give him a sense of security.

"ah!"

He used a roar to give himself a state and intimidate the other party.

Joke! If Hayato is frightened by this small scene, that would be a huge joke.

Hayato pinched out his fingers that could clamp the bullet, clamp the tip of the knife, twisted it, and broke it directly.

"Sorry, I broke your knife and gave it back."

With a flash of his finger, the tip of the knife pierced the gangster's thigh.

"ah!"

The gangster screamed into a "uhhh" sound in his throat, because Hayato took off his chin directly.

"What are you doing when you shout at me at night? Do you still have a public morality?"

Hayato said gently, but his smile seemed to others no different from the demon.