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Chapter 11 Hate Out of Control Trouble
Chapter 11 Hate Out of Control Trouble
The car was driving slowly on Eighth Avenue, because there were not many roads that were deregulated, and the road conditions were very congested.
While paying attention to the little leopard in front of him, Yang Ming tried his best to see if there were traces of stalkers around him, and at the same time looked up to see if there were any drones in the sky.
Unprofessional, he couldn't find anything, and started to adjust the items in the ten shortcut bars in frustration.
Wooden Swords (13), Wooden Doors (6), Wings, UFO Keys, Stone Blocks (165), Wooden Fences (55), Stone Walls (223), Resurrection Potions (10), Dirt (34), Wood (75).
Through his research, he can indeed have a ten-block distance placement range like in the game.
Originally, this release range was for the benefit of construction and excavation, but now it is in the system, so it is not a means of attacking and "monster jamming".
One grid is 2 meters, and the distance of ten grids is 20 meters. Take him as the center of the ball and draw a ball with a radius of 20 meters. Within this range, he can place blocks at will to form obstacles, and he can also place stones with cubic units Throw it on the enemy's head.
Or throw a four-meter-by-four-meter-sized, one-centimeter-thick stone wall, or raise a sky full of sand to block the line of sight.
In addition, he can fly, and he can launch a physical curse strike at any time.
In the past, Yang Ming would never want to use this as an attack method, and he would never even want to attack anyone, it would be over.
But now this situation is very annoying. The Snake Shield Bureau has too much control over the city, even Nick Fury can be ambushed by them.
Of course he didn't know that Sitwell didn't use the power of the Pierce Snake and Shield to follow him, and he didn't know that the baron behind the scenes didn't want to arrest him, but just wanted to use him as a springboard to contact them, a group of mysterious people.
This kind of behavior is really annoying, and he really doesn't want to deal with those who may destroy his peaceful life. He thinks that the little bald head represents the Snake and Shield Bureau. If Nick Fury wants to recruit him, even if he doesn't end in person, at least he should come. Hawkeye or Widow.
Ha ha!
In fact, he has a high self-esteem and has not guessed correctly. Even if Nick Fury wants to understand him, he must send a lot of pure tricks to find him out quietly.
……
I followed Little Leopard until he got out of the car and entered a building. There was no attack as he expected, but his nerves were aroused very nervously.
Because the neighborhood is full of black people, he, a yellow man, should not appear here at all, and if he gets off the bus, he will definitely attract attention.
The car continued to drive forward, leaving the place he had written down.
This neighborhood in Harlem has a lot in common with Hell's Kitchen.
Harlem, like Hell's Kitchen, was once a racially populated area, with weak police control, many old buildings and concentrated areas, and not so many security cameras.
I got off the car three blocks away, jumped up to the top of the building, and went all the way back to the roof of that building based on memory.
Before he could figure out how to tell which floor the little leopard lived on, he saw the little leopard walking out of the unit door with a big bag on his back.
"Hey Eric, going out my brother?"
A large black fat man dangling at the door bumped fists with the little leopard, and said very rhythmically, "It must be F**K's little J and his b**** mother who messed with you again, right? I will warn them..."
"Hey Nick, I'm just taking a part-time job and going away for a week, if I mean if someone came to ask..."
"no problem!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the big fat man with a promise: "Don't worry, Big N has the strictest mouth!"
After dealing with the landlord, he just wanted to leave quickly. He felt that someone was watching him today, but he didn't realize who was watching him.
The strength shown by the people who followed him was not like that of the gangsters he had seen before.
Now that he can no longer live in the neighborhood controlled by Water Viper, these gang members whom he looked down upon in the past to hide their identities are most likely to do bad things at critical moments.
He took a taxi with a big bag on his back and left Manhattan Island directly. He, a black man, actually went to the advertisement column of Huaguo Supermarket in Queens to rent a single room.
The whole process was extremely quick. The bed was made and the curtains were drawn before it got dark.
After finishing everything, Eric opened the large package he was carrying, which contained neither valuables nor cash.
Instead, they are wrapped with cloth and tape one by one, with objects of different shapes, not many in number, and irregular, but they look very mysterious.
"Can I ask you, what is in his pocket?"
In a room opposite the apartment building, Sitwell looked at the monitor and couldn't help asking Yang Ming a question.
Yang Ming was very helpless towards Agent Sitwell who looked like Professor Yi Xiaoxing, but they had already gotten involved.
As for the little leopard with certain anti-reconnaissance capabilities, Yang Ming actually lost track of him when he was on the Queensboro Bridge on the island.
Even if he added money to the taxi driver, with the driver's tactics, he couldn't keep up with the taxi in front of him in the dense traffic.
When he completely lost the other party's whereabouts and kicked the fire hydrant on the side of the road, an Acura stopped beside him, and Sitwell invited him to get in the car.
And then it was all the way here, and these guys showed him how much they could spy on people in the city.
"Before you ask questions, do you want to introduce who you are? Why do you want to monitor this person in front of you?"
"We are FBI agents, his name is Ni Jacada, and he operates in Manhattan under the alias Eric. We have reason to suspect that he is involved in several cases. We are a little interested in your identity. Are you a vigilante? Why are you following him?"
Yang Ming's question was already prepared by Sitwell, and the disguise of the little leopard's identity could not withstand Hydra's investigation, and the two sentences brought the key back to Yang Ming.
"For reasons I don't want to tell you, I'm interested in these things in his hands and want to buy them. If you say he is the suspect you want to arrest, then I can give up."
Yang Ming really wanted to show a kind of indifference. With their participation, he felt that the plot of the Black Panther should be fragmented, and he didn't believe that the little bald head and the people behind him could let him take Zhenjin away.
"Don't conflict with him, you can give him something!" The baron's order came again.
"You might as well let that person talk to me directly."
Yang Ming pointed to the little bald head's left ear, "You guys are so kind to me, what do you want from me?"
What Yang Ming hates the most is this kind of out-of-control troubles. Let them mess up a good life. Thinking of the possibility of being disturbed endlessly by Hydra in the future, he even had the idea of killing Hydra.
The eyes that looked at the little bald head became hateful: "I've stopped living my life, why did you jump out and disturb me?"
The growth of ordinary people must have a process of mentality change, and there will be a change in the plot of these two days
(End of this chapter)
The car was driving slowly on Eighth Avenue, because there were not many roads that were deregulated, and the road conditions were very congested.
While paying attention to the little leopard in front of him, Yang Ming tried his best to see if there were traces of stalkers around him, and at the same time looked up to see if there were any drones in the sky.
Unprofessional, he couldn't find anything, and started to adjust the items in the ten shortcut bars in frustration.
Wooden Swords (13), Wooden Doors (6), Wings, UFO Keys, Stone Blocks (165), Wooden Fences (55), Stone Walls (223), Resurrection Potions (10), Dirt (34), Wood (75).
Through his research, he can indeed have a ten-block distance placement range like in the game.
Originally, this release range was for the benefit of construction and excavation, but now it is in the system, so it is not a means of attacking and "monster jamming".
One grid is 2 meters, and the distance of ten grids is 20 meters. Take him as the center of the ball and draw a ball with a radius of 20 meters. Within this range, he can place blocks at will to form obstacles, and he can also place stones with cubic units Throw it on the enemy's head.
Or throw a four-meter-by-four-meter-sized, one-centimeter-thick stone wall, or raise a sky full of sand to block the line of sight.
In addition, he can fly, and he can launch a physical curse strike at any time.
In the past, Yang Ming would never want to use this as an attack method, and he would never even want to attack anyone, it would be over.
But now this situation is very annoying. The Snake Shield Bureau has too much control over the city, even Nick Fury can be ambushed by them.
Of course he didn't know that Sitwell didn't use the power of the Pierce Snake and Shield to follow him, and he didn't know that the baron behind the scenes didn't want to arrest him, but just wanted to use him as a springboard to contact them, a group of mysterious people.
This kind of behavior is really annoying, and he really doesn't want to deal with those who may destroy his peaceful life. He thinks that the little bald head represents the Snake and Shield Bureau. If Nick Fury wants to recruit him, even if he doesn't end in person, at least he should come. Hawkeye or Widow.
Ha ha!
In fact, he has a high self-esteem and has not guessed correctly. Even if Nick Fury wants to understand him, he must send a lot of pure tricks to find him out quietly.
……
I followed Little Leopard until he got out of the car and entered a building. There was no attack as he expected, but his nerves were aroused very nervously.
Because the neighborhood is full of black people, he, a yellow man, should not appear here at all, and if he gets off the bus, he will definitely attract attention.
The car continued to drive forward, leaving the place he had written down.
This neighborhood in Harlem has a lot in common with Hell's Kitchen.
Harlem, like Hell's Kitchen, was once a racially populated area, with weak police control, many old buildings and concentrated areas, and not so many security cameras.
I got off the car three blocks away, jumped up to the top of the building, and went all the way back to the roof of that building based on memory.
Before he could figure out how to tell which floor the little leopard lived on, he saw the little leopard walking out of the unit door with a big bag on his back.
"Hey Eric, going out my brother?"
A large black fat man dangling at the door bumped fists with the little leopard, and said very rhythmically, "It must be F**K's little J and his b**** mother who messed with you again, right? I will warn them..."
"Hey Nick, I'm just taking a part-time job and going away for a week, if I mean if someone came to ask..."
"no problem!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the big fat man with a promise: "Don't worry, Big N has the strictest mouth!"
After dealing with the landlord, he just wanted to leave quickly. He felt that someone was watching him today, but he didn't realize who was watching him.
The strength shown by the people who followed him was not like that of the gangsters he had seen before.
Now that he can no longer live in the neighborhood controlled by Water Viper, these gang members whom he looked down upon in the past to hide their identities are most likely to do bad things at critical moments.
He took a taxi with a big bag on his back and left Manhattan Island directly. He, a black man, actually went to the advertisement column of Huaguo Supermarket in Queens to rent a single room.
The whole process was extremely quick. The bed was made and the curtains were drawn before it got dark.
After finishing everything, Eric opened the large package he was carrying, which contained neither valuables nor cash.
Instead, they are wrapped with cloth and tape one by one, with objects of different shapes, not many in number, and irregular, but they look very mysterious.
"Can I ask you, what is in his pocket?"
In a room opposite the apartment building, Sitwell looked at the monitor and couldn't help asking Yang Ming a question.
Yang Ming was very helpless towards Agent Sitwell who looked like Professor Yi Xiaoxing, but they had already gotten involved.
As for the little leopard with certain anti-reconnaissance capabilities, Yang Ming actually lost track of him when he was on the Queensboro Bridge on the island.
Even if he added money to the taxi driver, with the driver's tactics, he couldn't keep up with the taxi in front of him in the dense traffic.
When he completely lost the other party's whereabouts and kicked the fire hydrant on the side of the road, an Acura stopped beside him, and Sitwell invited him to get in the car.
And then it was all the way here, and these guys showed him how much they could spy on people in the city.
"Before you ask questions, do you want to introduce who you are? Why do you want to monitor this person in front of you?"
"We are FBI agents, his name is Ni Jacada, and he operates in Manhattan under the alias Eric. We have reason to suspect that he is involved in several cases. We are a little interested in your identity. Are you a vigilante? Why are you following him?"
Yang Ming's question was already prepared by Sitwell, and the disguise of the little leopard's identity could not withstand Hydra's investigation, and the two sentences brought the key back to Yang Ming.
"For reasons I don't want to tell you, I'm interested in these things in his hands and want to buy them. If you say he is the suspect you want to arrest, then I can give up."
Yang Ming really wanted to show a kind of indifference. With their participation, he felt that the plot of the Black Panther should be fragmented, and he didn't believe that the little bald head and the people behind him could let him take Zhenjin away.
"Don't conflict with him, you can give him something!" The baron's order came again.
"You might as well let that person talk to me directly."
Yang Ming pointed to the little bald head's left ear, "You guys are so kind to me, what do you want from me?"
What Yang Ming hates the most is this kind of out-of-control troubles. Let them mess up a good life. Thinking of the possibility of being disturbed endlessly by Hydra in the future, he even had the idea of killing Hydra.
The eyes that looked at the little bald head became hateful: "I've stopped living my life, why did you jump out and disturb me?"
The growth of ordinary people must have a process of mentality change, and there will be a change in the plot of these two days
(End of this chapter)
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