"It's really you, little apple," Xisuo held his weak body and smiled and looked at the figure walking towards him.

Slap, Anthony clapped his hands with a gun and said, "It's really worthy of being Xiso. You must know that this anesthetic gas is specially researched by Osborne Group to provide some special departments for use. Ordinary people may faint after smelling a trace. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiso can still move at this concentration. I admire it, admiration."

"Osborne Group? I haven't heard of it, but this anesthetic gas is really powerful," Sisso praised. "But don't you think you're too close to me?"

"Oh," Anthony raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Does Mr. Sisso still want to turn the tables when he reaches this level?"

"I want to give it a try," Xisuo licked his lips.

As soon as Xisuo finished speaking, a few playing cards came in a portable wind and it came to Anthony's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Although he did not expect that Xisuo would have the power to fight back at this time, Anthony is now a psychic and a gang boss who has been bleeding from both hands and has personally participated in the fight against the gang. He was not confused at all under the power, and his steps were wrong, and his body slanted and he avoided these poker cards that were slashing towards his throat.

But Xisuo's attack was not just here. He just hooked his finger and turned back like a boomerang, like a butterfly walking through flowers, continuing to stroke Anthony's throat from all directions.

Xisuo's ability to recite, free and flexible love!

Blood order! A phantom like a blood-colored list appeared behind Anthony.

Share! Gin's gun technique! Anthony instantly transformed into a super killer, and the guns in his hand and the bullets inside seemed to become part of his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! A few gunshots, not only were the playing cards of Xiso's playing cards directly nailed to the wall by Anthony's bullets, but even the sticky mental power that Xiso stuck to the playing cards was directly interrupted by Anthony's bullets.

Dong, at this time, Gin and Vodka also jumped off from above with anti-virus respirators. Especially Gin, when she saw the attack of Xisuo just now, she almost broke out in cold sweat.

Originally, when Xisu fell, he could follow him, but because he knew Anthony's plan, he knew that there were anesthetic gases under him, and Gin was afraid that wearing a respirator while wearing a respirator was aroused by Xisu's alertness, so it took some time to wear a respirator temporarily.

In addition, Gin didn't think that Xisuo was still able to resist after such a series of blows, so she didn't come down as soon as possible.

It has to be said that Gin underestimated Xiso's willpower, and under the double interference of fear of poison gas and anesthetic gas specifically for special people, he actually retained the power of turning the tables. Fortunately, Anthony's ability is special, and he borrowed Gin's power directly through the blood order, otherwise it would be unknown who would be killed.

Xisuo, who watched himself being pointed at three guns and could no longer fight the anesthetic power of anesthetic gas in his body, finally collapsed on the ground. But even so, there was no look of fear in his eyes, and there was only a sense of satisfaction, as if he was really enjoying this game.

"It seems that I won," Anthony smiled.

On the way back to the manor, Gin asked while driving the vehicle: "Boss, is there no problem letting him go like this? He is a dangerous person!"

"Dangerous person, who is not?" Anthony mocked himself.

In the eyes of some people, Xisuo, a pervert who likes to kill casually, is a dangerous person in the eyes of some people, and in the eyes of some people, he is the boss of a gangster who kills without blinking. Although this is not what Anthony wants, there is no way out. This is life. Since he has embarked on the path of being in a mess, there is no way out! Either he has the power to control the life and death of others with one word. Or he dies silently in a corner like those failed characters.

"No matter what the reason, if he didn't kill me last time, I wouldn't kill him. What's more,..." Anthony drank the red wine in the glass and said confidently: "I can plot against him once, and I can plot against him for the second time! His vision can only be limited to this small world, and we... are the sea of ​​stars!"

"Hahaha..." On the other side, Xisuo finally recovered a little bit of strength and climbed up from the mess with difficulty. Looking at the wound on his shoulder, he couldn't help but laugh.

Remembering what Anthony said to him at that time, Xisuo licked his lips and said, "Little Apple, will you leave me a mark? Interesting..."

After giving Xisuo a vivid lesson, Anthony was in a good mood. After returning to the manor, he decided to use the seed of the plane base to establish a channel between the two worlds and return to the American comic world.

Several plane base seeds were taken out from the system space, and the state was different when activated. Yingying's treasure light appeared on it, and the mysterious aura emanated from the inside out. You can tell at a glance that this thing is extraordinary.

When he threw it in the air and fell again, it turned into a golden blue vortex with endless mysterious aura. He pulled out a sharp knife, and Anthony cut his wrist. Then he directly raised the blood towards the golden blue vortex. As the blood penetrated, the vortex gradually became bloody.

When the vortex completely turned blood red, the vortex swelled and contracted, and then directly penetrated into Anthony's body. At the same time, countless information about this vortex was instilled in Anthony's mind.

"Boss, how about it?" Gin said.

Anthony opened his eyes and said happily, "It's OK, let's go, let's go home."

Anthony reached out and the bloody vortex appeared in front of the two people again. He raised his legs and stepped in, and the two people disappeared into the world.

The American comics world is still in the safe house underground. A blood-red vortex unfolded in the air from nothing, and Anthony and Gin walked out of it.

With a grip on the blood-red vortex, the channel that could connect the two worlds disappeared again.

"Boss, and it's been seven days since we've been here," Gin checked the timer in the room and reported back.

Anthony nodded, saying that he knew, and then he calculated silently that he had been in that world for nearly two months, and seven days had passed. It seems that the time ratio of the two worlds is about 10:1. You can use this to do some articles in the future.

However, seven days have passed, and I don’t know if anything has happened to the gang and the family.

After another transfer through the elevator, Anthony soon entered the top floor of Caesars Palace.

After I came here to ask the relevant people, I realized that my family was not around. Needless to say, my younger brother and sister, this time should be still the time to go to school, and they should be in school.

As for my mother, I heard from her subordinates, it seems that because the recent decline in circulation of Liberty Daily, the executives of other companies on Liberty Daily were having a meeting to discuss solutions.

As for Anthony's father, there has been a little trouble recently. Recently, a new force has emerged in New York City, which should be people from Eastern Europe. This group of people are cruel, ugly in appearance, and quite unruly. During the period when their rise, they have caused considerable storms, not to mention the Manhattan area, even the entire New York City will cause considerable storms.

As their eating habits became increasingly ugly, all the gangsters in New York City could not sit still, so they set a time to discuss the solution to their cancers. Now, Anthony's father is going to attend a conference led by Wilson Grant Fisker.

"On the Eastern European side," Anthony thought for a moment, and asked, "Have they touched our business?"

"No," the subordinate shook his head and said, "I just sent some women from Eastern Europe to our venue. At first, I seemed to want to ship the goods in our venue, but it seemed that I had a conflict with the team, but it was left alone."
Chapter completed!