"Depend on!"

After hanging up the phone, Barbara cursed angrily.

Because of her anger, her leather jackets were collapsed tightly. Looking at the stretched arc of the leather jacket, people can't help worrying about the quality of her clothes.

Fortunately, as the Queen of the Underground in New York, the leather clothes she wears are all high-end products specially made by precision craftsmanship. The strange story of destroying the leather clothes because of anger will not happen.

"My mother has provided so much information, but I actually said no, you have the ability to do it yourself!" Barbara first looked around vigilantly, no one or monitoring electronic equipment happened, and then she scolded angrily. .

In the past year, she has been familiar with all the information of someone. When she was sent to do the task, the other party clearly stated that as long as the information was obtained, it seemed that she had to change from a short-term task to a task. For a long time.

In fact, she also knew that it was impossible for her to want to quit. Let alone the disgusting man that she could not see through until now, S.H.I.E.L.D alone would not allow her to withdraw so easily.

The entire underground empress of Manhattan, regardless of whether it is calculated from economic or political and other messy interests, it is impossible for the bitter egg to put such a good piece of her away.

When she thought that she was likely to be a female underworld leader for most of her life, Barbara instantly felt that her whole person was not good.

I knew I shouldn't have accepted this damn task!

"My Empress, that man has appeared again. He just destroyed our wood processing factory in Lao Cai!" Just as Barbara was about to find something to smash to relieve the depression in her heart, he heard from outside the door. Reporting sound.

"Damn it!" Barbara took two quick steps to open the sealed door, and her anger suddenly broke out because of the response from the deputy director.

"Are you all Deadman? So many people can't even deal with a little kid?" Barbara directly lifted her slender legs and kicked the guy who was kneeling at the door and reporting.

"I'm very sorry, the Queen! We are ashamed of you." A group of gangsters who are well-known in Manhattan quickly knelt down and apologized, one by one, like sifting chaff and sweating like rain.

Being slapped in the face by a hairy boy one after another, they really have nothing to say.

"Tell me to go down. If anyone can catch that kid, he should be promoted to be the person in charge of the Lower East Side, but let me remember!"

Barbara first glanced at the gangsters who were kneeling in front of him, feeling the excitement brought by power, and then slowly said.

"No one is allowed to kill him. If anyone dares to kill him, I will kill his whole family, understand?"

Although that bastard Mao boy has ruined her hundreds of millions of dollars in business in the past two months, Barbara really didn't dare to kill her.

No way, who can let someone have a good sister!

………………………

"I said, what are you doing with me?"

In the abandoned building outside the lumber mill, Pietro looked at the little girl beside him and asked helplessly.

For the past two months, he has been fighting criminal gangs in New York City. In addition to brushing himself up with actual combat experience, he also made trouble for the woman.

Since being beaten up by Barbara last year, Pietro has regarded the opponent as his own enemy. For half a year, he has worked hard to find a place and get revenge.

I, Pietro, my eyes are so big!

But after he finally managed to last three minutes in the hands of the master, and felt that he was eligible for revenge, he realized that the woman with long legs and a broad mind had turned from a small gang leader to an underground queen of New York.

Definitely, it makes no difference to Pietro how the other party's identity changes. If he really wants revenge, even if the other party is the President of the United States.

What made him really depressed was that he learned from his sister that the reason why the woman was able to rise so fast in half a year was because the other party hugged her thigh.

This makes Pitro a very headache!

There is nothing more saddening than working hard in the mountains and preparing to go back to avenge, only to find that the enemy has turned into his own.

So after thinking about it for a long time, Pietro felt he had better find something to do.

Even if you can't settle accounts directly with that woman, it's okay to give her a little trouble.

As for the little ones who have been hit by disasters?

Who has seen the king against the king these years? Isn’t the younger brother just for the boss?

What Pitro didn't expect was that he actually met a colleague who was robbing business in the lumber factory today.

A little girl who seems to be eight or nine years old, wearing a black cloak and tight leather jacket, plus a butterfly eye mask, and a purple wig.

When he infiltrated what looked like a wood processing factory and was actually a flour transfer point, this little Loli was avoiding a group of underworld elements.

This little Loli's skill is definitely outstanding compared to his peers, but it is still a little far away from the underworld elements holding the murder weapon in the lumber factory.

After all, the stamina gap and the number advantage lies here. If Pietro appeared out of nowhere, this little Loli would not know what he would end up with!

Originally, Pietro just saved the opponent with ease, but what he didn't expect was that the opponent seemed to be entangled in him.

"I want to learn skills from you." Little Loli tightly grabbed Pitro's corner and said firmly.

"I'm not interested in teaching you. Besides, fighting against gangs is not something you should do. You should go home and go to bed!" Pietro didn't have the slightest affection for this little Loli who was holding the corner of his clothes. What he likes is the long-legged big sister, this kind of kid who hasn't finished changing her deciduous teeth, who wants to play with her.

Even though he himself was only a fourteen-year-old boy, but facing the young Loli who was less than ten years old, Pietro felt that he was already an adult.

"I don't have a home!" Mindy said in a choked voice.

Her dad was killed in a raid two days ago. Barbara just told her to not kill Pitro when she was under her hand. She had no scruples about other people and gangsters. Mindy’s dad was skilled. Not bad, but in the face of a dozen submachine guns, he was directly beaten into a sieve.

Mindy was actually going to come to die tonight. She didn’t know what to do when her father died. Of course, she was more mature and sensible than other nine-year-old girls, but she still didn’t know her next step. Where is the way out.

"Hmm..." Pietro suddenly felt a headache when he saw that the other party was about to cry.

What's all this!

I am a superhero who fights crime, not a nanny with children!

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