The two of them, like children, were fighting over the food in each other's hands, as if the other's food was more delicious than their own.
Without knowing when, the two were no longer satisfied with snatching the food in their hands, but began to snatch the food in each other's mouths… …
Slowly, the two embraced, mutually seeking the sweetness in each other's mouths… …
"You have a girlfriend!" Hannah said, as if telling Raj, and as if reminding herself.
"Then, would you mind being the girlfriend of a man who has a girlfriend?"
"Man… … your being Greedy!" Hannah stared into his eyes for a long time before saying, "Okay, I don't mind, I don't mind that you're damn already have a girlfriend… …"
"Then what are we waiting for?"
Amidst rustling sounds, followed by a groan of pain… …then a burst of whimpering sounds, another girl had fallen into the hands of the scumbag Raj!
New York at dusk fully displays the charm of an international metropolis. The rich nightlife keeps the streets crowded, but who knows how much sin is bred in this prosperity.
Quick-Legs John was a gang member. Their gang didn't have many people, only about thirty or forty, and they controlled two streets in the slums. Their income generally came from selling some soft drugs to the black people and collecting protection fees from some establishments.
After the boss took the lion's share of this money, what was left was barely enough for the people below to make a living. But even this kind of life was becoming unsustainable for them.
A few days ago, a group of outsiders came to the slums. They unreasonably took over the two streets that John's gang controlled.
The two gangs had several shootouts, but it was clear that this group of underdogs could not beat the fierce dragons from across the river. John relied on his speed to barely save his life, but the other brothers were not so lucky.
Some died, some were injured. Currently, including their boss, the entire gang was less than twenty people.
A few days later, the boss called John to him and told him to do a big business deal. The so-called big business was to kidnap Ivanka, the daughter of billionaire Donald, who was doing real estate business in New York, for ransom.
After careful planning, they finally kidnapped Donald's nine-year-old daughter to a large warehouse in Elizabeth Port. The escape boat was already prepared here. As soon as they succeeded, they would immediately take a boat to Mexico to take refuge.
Nine-year-old Ivanka was wearing a princess dress at this time. There were several stains on her fair little face. It could be seen that she had suffered a little when she was kidnapped, but the precocious girl did not cry or make a fuss.
She knew that her crying and Noiseing would be of no avail, and would only bring scolding and abuse. She believed that her father would definitely rescue her.
"Crack!" The sound of the iron vault door being opened startled the gang members who were playing cards for fun. They all picked up the guns in their hands and stood up, carefully guarding the door!
"Don't shoot!" The speaker was Quick-Legs John, who had gone to collect the ransom.
"shi.. t, you almost scared me to death!" A group of people cursed and vented their dissatisfaction, then all gathered around. "Where's the ransom!?"
"It's in the car, open the door first! I'll drive the car in!" John said, turning back to drive his stolen pickup truck.
"Hurry, hurry up and open the door! You bunch of idiots, don't you want to share the money?" The boss yelled, directing the gang to open the warehouse door.
As the sound of a car engine started, John slowly drove the car into the warehouse.
"Haha, we're rich!"
Before John could park the car, there were already impatient guys rushing to the back of the car, wanting to see the fruits of their labor for the past few days.
Ivanka's little face was a little nervous. She didn't know why the useless police had allowed these kidnappers to succeed. If they hadn't gotten the ransom, maybe she would still have a chance to save her life, but… …now, she wasn't sure if she could still live to see her father.
"Gentlemen, please put down my money, okay?" A loud voice suddenly came from above everyone's heads. "That belongs to me!"
The gang members who were grabbing money could also be considered well-trained. Without saying a word, they took out their guns and started shooting at the black figure on the overhead beam.
"???Relief?"
"This is not what we agreed on!" The black figure jumped back and forth between the beams like a ghost, dragging a trail of phantoms behind him. "Shouldn't we have a verbal battle before fighting? Why don't you follow the routine?"
Obviously, the gang members were not in the mood to have a verbal battle with him, and just kept pouring bullets from their guns at the black figure.
"Puchi!" Ivanka was amused by this somewhat humorous black figure. The originally serious situation was completely relaxed by this person.
"Okay! Gentlemen, the game is over, I'm in a hurry to go on a date!" Saying that, the black figure instantly appeared next to a bandit, and just punched the bandit, sending him flying more than ten meters, crashing into the wall of the warehouse with a bang and passing out.
"Shoot… …shoot quickly!" Seeing all this, the bandits fired their guns even faster, wishing they could pull the trigger and pour all the bullets in the magazine onto the black figure.
It was a pity that this was just their wishful thinking. The black figure advanced rapidly at a speed that humans could not achieve. The bandits often only felt a gust of wind blowing past, and they had already been knocked unconscious, not even seeing the shadow.
It must be said that the boss was worthy of being the boss. Seeing that things were not good, he quickly ran behind Ivanka, who was tied to a chair and unable to move, and held the gun in his hand against the back of the little girl's head and shouted loudly: "Stop, I told you to stop, if you want the hostage's life!"
A black figure instantly appeared in front of the two, raising his hands to indicate that he had no weapons. "Uh! Sorry, you said it a little too late, your subordinates have all been wiped out!"
At this time, with the help of the dim lights in the warehouse, Ivanka could see the appearance of the black figure clearly. The black figure looked at least 1.8 or 9 meters tall, wearing a black combat suit that didn't seem to fit, and a weird mask on his head that looked like it was prepared by a lady for a masquerade ball, which made him look inexplicably funny.
"Go see God now!" Saying that, the boss raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the black figure's head.
"Bang — —!"
"No — — — —!" Ivanka couldn't help but close her eyes.
"Puchi!" This was the sound of a body falling to the ground. Ivanka didn't cry when she was kidnapped, and Ivanka didn't cry when she realized that she might encounter misfortune, but when someone died because of her, she finally couldn't help but cry out loud. "Woo woo… …you idiot… …!"
At this time, a black figure appeared behind Ivanka in an instant, gently rubbing Ivanka's head. "Little girl, what are you crying about?"
The black figure was obviously Raj. No one else in this world had supernatural abilities except him.
"You… …you're not dead?"
"How could I die!?" Raj smiled and easily broke the rope binding Ivanka.
"You scared me to death!" After blinking her eyes for a long time, Ivanka finally realized that the one who had just fallen to the ground was the gang boss and not the person who came to save her. She was finally safe, and all the tense nerves relaxed. There was an unspeakable feeling of grievance in her heart, and her little mouth pouted as she was about to cry again… …
"Hey, if you cry again, I'll leave you here and ignore you!"
"… …" Ivanka was so frightened that she stopped crying immediately, leaving only sobs.
After a while, she finally recovered. At this time, watching the black figure busy there tying up the robbers, her curiosity arose again: "Thank you for coming to save me, who are you? Did my dad hire you to save me?"
"No need to thank me, please call me Outlaw, I am a Robin Hood who robs the rich and helps the poor!" The black figure said, tying up a dozen bandits one by one, each holding the other's thigh, with their mouths just at the other's crotch, tying them into a circle like this, this scene was also unmatched. The old driver is the old driver, he starts the car without saying a word.
After completing his performance art, Raj began to count his gains, which was the ransom placed in the car. As he counted, he realized that something was wrong. This little girl's dad was really stingy. Not to mention that there was a tracker in the ransom, which was foreseeable. But out of the 10 million ransom, only 5 million was real money, which was really embarrassing.
At this time, the sound of police sirens was faintly heard outside. Raj knew that it was time for him to leave. He casually found a piece of tarpaulin for wrapping goods in the warehouse and wrapped up the five million real money. It was only over two hundred pounds, which was not a burden for him at all.
"Are you leaving?" Ivanka looked at Raj's actions and knew that he was leaving.
"Yeah, the police are coming soon! I should go too, little beauty, goodbye!" Raj said, just wanting to leave, but found that the corner of his clothes was grabbed by this beautiful little girl who looked like a Barbie doll.
"Can we meet again?" Ivanka stared at this Robin Hood who said his name was Outlaw with her big, watery eyes.
"We will meet again if we are destined!" Raj silently recited in his heart that I am not a loli-con, I am not a loli-con, I am a loli-con… … Wait, why does it feel like something is wrong?
"I will definitely find you, Outlaw, you must take me to play then!" Looking at the black figure going further and further away, Ivanka shouted loudly.