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The little gangster leader looked at Hayato and then at the pistol. Finally, he woke up and hurriedly pointed the gun at Hayato.

His business abilities are much more skilled than Chris of Hell's Kitchen.

Turn on the insurance and pull the trigger directly.

At this time, an invisible force twitched the muzzle.

Bang!

The pistol tilted, and the bullet made a hole in the foot of the little leader.

Peter was sitting in the original carriage with needles and needles. After hearing gunshots and screams, he couldn't sit still.

Hayato wasn't too worried that he could catch bullets with his bare hands.

What he was afraid of was that there were five more bodies in the carriage.

At this time, Peter secretly regretted that Hayato should not have acted alone.

What should Hayato do if he kills them?

Try to arrest Hayato?

With a lot of thoughts, Peter came to the carriage.

Peter:...

I saw five people sitting on push-ups in the small carriage.

Hearing the movement, they turned their heads, all of them were bruised and swollen. One of them had a front teeth that looked funny. One of them had bleeding from his feet, but it seemed that he could not sense the pain. He gritted his teeth and did push-ups. Those who didn't know thought

He is a fan of fitness.

"Oh, Peter, you're here."

"what are they doing?"

"Exercise, exercise makes people happy, are you happy?"

"hapiness!"

“…”

"Hot!" This is Marco, whose front teeth are leaking.

Peter said to the gangster leader: "Your feet are bleeding. Do you want to bandage it and continue?"

The little leader shook his head and continued to whine.

Hayato said: "I set a small goal for them. If anyone can't do two hundred push-ups in five minutes, I will throw him out of the marching subway."

"Haha." Peter smiled stiffly, "Your joke is not funny at all."

"Haha." Hayato laughed, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Then the five gangsters did it faster.

Is it difficult to do two hundred push-ups in five minutes?

It’s not difficult, it can be done by ordinary people, even if they don’t exercise, they can grit their teeth.

When life is threatened, people can burst out with power beyond the usual.

Among the five people, the fastest one was completed in just two minutes, and even the one who was shot on the foot and the one who was stabbed on the thigh was completed within five minutes, but they were pale and had too much blood.

The subway starts to slow down and approach the next station.

Hayato waved his hand, "Get out, don't let me see you again. I will beat you once and once, and I won't compensate you if I beat you to death."

As soon as the car door opened, five people rolled and crawled, disappearing outside the platform.

Peter's face was not good-looking.

"You think I'm using lynching? Shouldn't they be punished like this?"

Peter was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "What they did was wrong, but it does not mean that you were wrong in using death and punishment on them. I think it should be handed over to the law to punish them..."

“Can the law punish them?”

"Maybe not possible now, but one day, they will not be able to escape the legal sanctions."

Peter still sticks to his point of view.

The atmosphere is a bit bad.

After a while, Hayato suddenly smiled. The most basic thing about the reason why superheroes are superheroes is that they can stick to their beliefs, even if they have struggled.

Otherwise, superheroes become blackened and become super criminals.

"The two of us have different experiences and their ideas are naturally different. I can't convince you, and you can't convince me. So how about putting the dispute aside for the time being?" Hayato suggested.

"Okay." Peter breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly: "But if you want to do something random, I will stop you!"

"Haha, whatever, if you can do it." Hayato said with a smile, "I have entered Queens, I'm almost here. Is there a Celestial Renren Supermarket in Forest Mountain? I want to buy some seasonings."

“If you want to have Chinese food, there are a few good Chinese restaurants nearby.”

"If there is Chinese food that makes you, an American, think it's good, it must be an inauthentic Chinese food, so I have to buy the ingredients and seasonings myself. I'll treat you to the late night snack today."

Hayato grabbed the roll of US bills.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Peter felt that the US bill was thicker.

illusion?

Of course not. The 45 US dollars has expanded to 254 US dollars, and the more than 200 US dollars added are naturally contributed by the five-person group.

I have to say that the gangsters at the bottom look at the scenery on the surface, but in fact, tears flowed from the heart that were so poor that they were so sad that they were so poor that they were so sad that they were flowing in their hearts.

Five minutes later, the two got out.

In a remote small supermarket of the Celestial Empire.

"Welcome!"

Accompanied by mechanical and rigid female voice, the automatic door sensing door opens.

The owner of the supermarket is a thin old man in his fifties. He was dozing off with his eyelids hanging down. When he heard someone coming in, he subconsciously stretched out his hands towards the counter instead.

Under the cabinet, there is a Remington M870 shotgun, a wood-colored butt stock, and a sawn barrel.

One word: Biao!

Hayato:...

Revolver, automatic pistol, shotgun... At this pace, will the Barrett sniper rifle come out soon?

"It's me, Mr. Li, let it go..."

Of course, Peter knew what the old man's movement meant, so he quickly raised his hands and signaled that he had no weapons or any malice.

"It's Peter, I'm confused in sleep, sorry." The boss relaxed and rubbed his eyes, "Come in, do you want to buy something? Why is it not safe to come out so late?"

Hayato seized two keywords: "night" and "unsafe", and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

It was late at 10:50 p.m.

This is so called "night"!

"The store manager Lao Li actually retired not long ago. The one who inherited the supermarket was his son Mr. Xiao Li. Mr. Xiao Li is so kind..."

In such a community, "kindness" means cowardice, which means easy to bully, which is in line with other people's consistent understanding of the Celestial beings. In recent times, people have gone to supermarkets to grab money and things every day, three times a day, and work overtime on holidays.

"Two days ago, Mr. Li was beaten and had not been discharged from the hospital. The store manager of Old Li came back to continue looking at the store, but no one dared to come to the door."

Hayato smiled. In such a neighborhood, people are bullied by others. If everyone has the courage of Lao Li to greet him at first sight, few people dare to mess with him.

The gangsters in the neighborhood are not stupid, and they are afraid they will not be afraid of Lao Li, but if there is a conflict, they will lose a lot if they change one.

Hayato looked at Peter, "Then why didn't you help arrest a few and send them to the police station?"

Peter touched his nose awkwardly, but he grabbed a few of them, and he released them a few days later. Moreover, he had to go to school and work, so he could not stay in the supermarket all day.

"Your friend?"

When Lao Li saw Hayato's Asian face, his face turned much better, and then asked in Chinese: "Celestial people?"

The words were filled with a strong Chaoshan accent.

It sounds a bit strange, but Hayato's nose feels sour and so kind.

"Hu Jianren."

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