Money is a good thing. Whether in the past, present, or future, you can travel all over the world with money, but you can't move without money.

The old man waved his hand and said to the bodyguard: "Give them the money."

Hart chuckled, his eyes full of desire. He sold a third of the goods he squeezed for this business. Once the funds were recovered, it would not be as simple as millions.

The expressionless bodyguard took out a cell phone from his pocket, pointed it at Hart and pressed a button.

Whoosh!

A laser light flew out from the position of the mobile phone camera, piercing Hart's eyebrows and burning his brain.

This is a laser gun that is concealed with a cell phone case.

The sudden change shocked Hart's men. They reacted instantly and shouted, and were about to shoot the enemy in front of them, but the speed was too slow.

The middle-aged bodyguard pressed the keyboard of his mobile phone expressionlessly again, and several lasers shot out at the same time, piercing through their eyebrows and burning their brains.

Several people lay softly on the ground, and no blood flowed out of the wound. The high temperature accompanied by the laser had already burned the blood and brain matter inside their brains when they penetrated their brains.

In the blink of an eye, Hart's side had become a dead person.

The old man had a sneer on his lips. Thousands of people pulled the drug-containing box from Hart's arms and walked out. The bodyguard put his phone back in his pocket and followed him step by step.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in the room.

"It seems inappropriate to leave like this."

The old man and the middle-aged man were shocked at the same time. Suddenly, they turned around and saw a strange man wearing a windbreaker, wearing sunglasses, and a cross hanging on his chest standing in the middle of a group of corpses.

His outfit is the most popular superhero...the mysterious man who has been passed down recently.

Yan Xiaobei's sunglasses were big, covering half of his face. He had been hiding outside since the beginning and took pictures of this transaction with his mobile phone.

Originally, he wanted to catch all these people and send them to the police station, but he didn't expect that the turn of things would be changed. The drug-buying party actually killed people mercilessly, so he stood up.

"Two guys, surrender, please go to the police station."

He walked towards the old man holding the drug box, as if he had not put the dangerous bodyguard in his eyes at all.

The bodyguard immediately took out the laser gun of his mobile phone from his pocket. He was about to aim, but suddenly he found a flash of sight in front of him. He lost Yan Xiaobei's trace. The next second, he smashed his right arm with a hand, and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a click.

“Too weak.”

Yan Xiaobei slapped him out with a slap, turned around and walked beside the old man, and grabbed him.

Just an old man. A slag with less than five combat power.

"Let me go... I can give you money, a lot of money." The old man said unwillingly: "Is 10 million enough? 50 million... No, 80 million can be done?"

"Give up. Old man." Yan Xiaobei sneered: "Have you ever seen a superhero that can be bought by money?"

The old man was caught by Yan Xiaobei and shivered pitifully. He was trembling and was about to go, helpless, but Yan Xiaobei would not forget that when his bodyguard killed someone, his expression remained motionless, and he was obviously used to life and death.

Yan Xiaobei grabbed him and the bodyguard and disappeared into the room instantly with drugs.

The next second, they appeared at the police station.

Yan Xiaobei tied up the two people, poured the drugs on them, knocked them out, and then sent the video of their murder to the old man's mobile phone and left.

The law gives them a fair ruling.

Then, he began to continue his actions tonight, fighting evil, committing crimes, and saving the world.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Yan Xiaobei went home to sleep.

The next morning, the first thing Yan Xiaobei did when he got up was to go to the door to take in and read today's morning newspaper. As expected, drug murderers were the headline news of the New York Morning Post today.

The mysterious hero attacked again, and the murderer proved that he could not bear to be able to do so.

The headlines of the news report all over the story of how brave the mysterious hero is, with ironclad evidence, bringing prisoners to justice, and not using private actions randomly, and praising the mysterious heroes in the sky and in the ground.

Even suggested that New York conquest method a good citizen award was awarded to the Mysterious Man.

"Wow, the mysterious hero is so handsome." Yan Weiwei stood behind Yan Xiaobei. After reading this report, she shouted happily. Yan Xiaobei had known that she was standing behind her, without any surprise, which made Yan Weiwei a little depressed.

She thought she could scare Yan Xiaobei.

So today's breakfast revolved around the mysterious hero. Wen Li said that the mysterious hero's behavior was OK, at least she knew the stolen goods and got it.

In this way, it is impossible for those criminals to exploit loopholes in the law and thus escape legal sanctions.

Vina was considering whether she should also join the Fan Manghui of the Mysterious Hero. A few days ago, Yan Weiwei invited him.

On the way to school, Yan Xiaobei and Yan Weiwei met Mary Daiwen again.

"Have you read today's New York Morning Post?" She excitedly greeted Yan Xiaobei and Yan Weiwei.

"Of course." Yan Weiwei rushed to say: "The mysterious hero is so handsome."

At her age, she doesn't know anything else, but she just thinks that the mysterious hero is so cool, so handsome or something.

Mary didn't care and said happily: "Our Tongmenghui and a thousand people, the mysterious hero's behavior was so satisfying that those who slandered him could finally stop."

"That's right, I really hope to see those people's faces." Yan Weiwei nodded in agreement.

Every superhero is a very righteous person, and the same is true for the mysterious man played by Yan Xiaobei. Many people regard him as a superhero, and many people think that the mysterious man is just a sensational clown.

Because what he did was all trivial matters, not big things that saved the world and saved New York.

This time, the arrest of a drug trafficker caused a sensation in New York, and finally gave the fans of the Mysterious Hero a strong confidence to fight back.

Yan Xiaobei was not concerned about this at that time, and doing good deeds is not only of big or small.

He is not an exaggerated person, he always wants to do something big.

"By the way, this weekend, the leadership of the Tongmenghui will hold a fan party. At the Men's Bar, we have booked the venue. Are you going to come?" Mary sent an invitation to Yan Xiaobei and Yan Weiwei.

"Of course, why not?" Yan Weiwei agreed readily.

Yan Xiaobei also nodded.

He didn't want to talk to Mary Devin for more, for fear of being recognized, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want to have more trouble.

A few days later, the airport in New York.

A female warrior from the Amazon jungle came here. As soon as she appeared, she caused a slight sensation. After all, a beautiful woman with bronze skin is rare, and this beautiful woman has an enviable pair of giant breasts and poor clothes on her body. She is just a few tiger skins that wrap around important parts of her body.

It's like a savage from the original materials, a female Taishan or something.

Many people took this shot and uploaded it to the Internet.

“Angalina…”

The female warrior undoubtedly came to New York to find her sister in order to chase the buttoned owner. As soon as she left the airport, she saw her sister shouting her name and waving to herself, dressing no differently from the modern New Yorker.

Her sister's skin is very white, which is completely opposite to An Jialina. She not only did not feel embarrassed when she saw her sister's dressing, but she felt very nostalgic.

"Long time no see, Sister Angarina, I was so happy that I was almost crazy when I heard you were coming."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to seeing you again at all times, Nina, it's great to see you're fine, but this time I'm here with a divine mission."

An Jialina was a little uncomfortable with the dazzling eyes of everyone. If it were the Amazon jungle, she had already waved her weapons and beat these lowly men to the point of falling.

However, she often uses something called the Internet to contact her sister. She also knows that in the Amazon jungle, the men outside have a high status, which is completely different from the lowly male slaves in the jungle.

"What's going on with the divine mission? Is it what happened to the tribe?"

"Yes." Angarina replied: "A few days ago, the altar of our tribe was attacked, and the enemy used some powerful force to destroy our altar."

"What?"

Nina was a little surprised. She lived in the Amazon jungle since she was a child and knew that the altar had a mysterious power protection. After coming to New York to study, she became more aware of the horror of mysterious power. Even missile lasers from modern technology may not be able to harm the altar.

But today she heard the news that the altar was destroyed.

"Who did it?" Nina's eyes narrowed. Although she looked no different from an ordinary New Yorker from the outside, she was still an Amazon female warrior.

"We don't know much, either." Angarina shook her head, "but we have a clue." She took out a button from the middle of her breast.

The two walked out of the airport side by side. Nina took the button and looked carefully, "An Jialina, this button is very delicate. It should be the button on a certain brand-name clothes. But the world is too big. Where can we find the owner of this button? This task is really difficult."

There are so many rich people in the world. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the owner with just one button.

"It's okay." An Jialina said confidently: "This button has been magically performed by the wizards of our tribe. As long as the button is within a thousand meters of the master, the button will shine. The wizard also said that the button will guide me to find its master."

"Even so, this range is a little too small."

"Hey, Nina, here..."

At this moment, a voice came from afar, shouting Nina's name.
Chapter completed!