The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

The journey back went smoothly and there were no other surprises.

Lance, Brownie and Amanda successfully arrived in New York, and after saying goodbye to each other, Lance left under Amanda's reluctant gaze.

Walking out of the airport, Lance looked at the familiar New York streets and took a few deep breaths, a smile appeared on his face, and an inexplicable emotion involuntarily rose in his heart.

The bustling and lively streets are full of people, and tall buildings stand tall and majestic on the side of the street.

"Taxi!"

Lance reached for a taxi and reported the address of a restaurant, he didn't eat anything today, and he was a little hungry.

The taxi drove slowly on the street, and Lance felt the scenery outside the window constantly receding, and his mood became calmer.

It didn't take long for Lance to get out of the car and arrive at a seafood restaurant that is still famous in Brooklyn.

However, it is not early, and there are not many customers who remain to eat in the restaurant.

And Lance does not plan to eat here, but takes it home, which is very close to his home, and you can walk back in about ten minutes.

"Tom, what would you like to eat?" Lance asked, touching Tom Cat who had climbed onto the table.

"Meow..." Tom tilted his head and thought for a moment, then looked up and indicated that he could just eat anything.

Thinking that he is now a millionaire, Lance also boldly bought some food that he had never eaten.

Half an hour later, he carried a bag of delicious seafood and hummed a ditty towards home.

"Hehe, you run for Lao Tzu again! Run!

Suddenly, Lance stopped, and a man stood at the mouth of the alley in front of him with his back to him, shaking his fist at a girl leaning against a wall.

The girl was knocked to the ground, but the man could not relieve his hatred, bent down and grabbed her hair, and slapped the girl the cheek.

The girl struggled to get up, but was trampled under the feet of the man and beaten constantly.

Her figure was very thin, and she was beaten like this, and the blood spilling from the corners of her mouth stained her collar and neck, which was shocking.

"You bastard, you'll regret it!" The girl roared in a desperate voice, but her tone was not confident.

"Hahaha! Regret? There is no one in this world who will never regret it! The man said as he looked at the girl gloomyly, an evil smile appeared on his face, and his hands were clenched, as if he was ready to rough the girl again at any moment.

"Don't go too far, or I'll call the police!" The girl's tone was very angry, her face was red, her forehead was bruised, and she looked very painful.

"Police? Okay, you call, I'll wait! I'm standing right here, it's useless for you to call your throat broken. The police couldn't do anything about me. I'd rather see how many people you can call. The

man sneered, looking like he didn't care, and after speaking, he was ready to raise his foot and step on it again.

The girl's body couldn't help but tremble a few times, her eyes flashed with panic and despair, and even bent her body to try to make herself less harmed, and maybe there was a chance to escape.

At this moment, a leg suddenly kicked over next to him and hit the man's waist fiercely, kicking his whole person out several meters away.

The man caught off guard rolled on the ground three or four times before stopping, holding his head and starting to moan in pain.

He wanted to struggle to sit up, ready to see if someone who didn't have long eyes would dare to strike at him.

Before he got up, he looked up and saw a young man with brown hair and brown pupils, wearing a black leather jacket and jeans, standing in front of him, with an icy expression on his face.

"It's you!" The man's tone clearly recognized him.

With a cold gaze sweeping over him, Lance said, "You know me? The

man barely trembled and stood up, holding his unbearable waist, and the hideousness on his face flashed.

How could he not know Lance, once he collected protection fees, and just overturned someone else's stall, he was taught a lesson by Lance passing by.

Although it has been a long time since that incident, it is still very profound for him.

Reims! That nightmare he will never forget!

What's more, I heard that when Lance's Everything House first opened, there was a local alcohol gang with a lot of influence to collect protection fees.

As a result, Lance alone sent a dozen men armed with machetes and pistols to the hospital for two weeks.

He even rushed directly to the station of the alcohol gang with a baseball bat, and all the gang members wailed and wailed.

It means that the street where he lives will be covered by him in the future, and if he is not convinced, he has the ability to trouble him again!

But since then, all the gangs in Brooklyn have stayed away from him, and as soon as they see him on the road, they immediately turn around and leave.

"Of course, you are a celebrity of our locals, and I have heard about your deeds."

Lance ignored the man's words and walked over to the girl's side, comforting him softly.

"How? You okay? Lance asked with concern, he was not a nosy person, but when he saw this girl, he felt unbearable.

She was beaten by an adult man at a young age, and she didn't look fifteen years old!

"Thank you, I'm fine..." The girl's voice was slightly choked, her face was full of tears, and she looked pitiful.

"It's so late, why haven't you come home yet?"

The girl lowered her head and did not answer.

"Let's go, I'll send you back." Lance reached out and took the girl's arm and lifted her up.

"Thank you, but I..." The girl glanced at him and stopped talking.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm here." Lance patted the girl's shoulder and soothed softly.

"But... But I don't have a home anymore. The

girl who stood up trembling bit her lip and sobbed, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes, and her hands gripped the fat T-shirt at a loss.

Lance was stunned, adjusted his emotions, then gently patted the girl's back, and said softly: "Then do you have any places you want to go?" I can send you, it's okay. "

I... I didn't know where to go, and I had nowhere to go. The girl looked up at Lance, the expression on her face looked very lost, and tears could not stop flowing out.

Lance reached out and touched her little head, a little unsure of how to be good.

"So you're going to stay with me for one night tonight?" Tomorrow I will send you to the police station to see if I can find your relatives, how do you think? Lance

asked the girl's opinion, after all, he lived alone now, and it was not suitable to take a young girl back.

In case someone else calls the police, he can't tell if he is reasonable.