Marvel's opening inherits Darkseid

Chapter 176 The Clown Gang

The clown gang has been wandering in the slums of New York. Although the current leader left the slums in surprise, many new members of the clown gang are members of the slums.

Nanzhou once again set foot on the land of slums. Since the Great War in New York, the slums in New York have become more miserable, and they can not only be judged by chaos.

The arrival of Nanzhou did not attract the attention of those people in the slums.

After all, this place is now full of fish and dragons, and Nanzhou doesn't have any special features that can attract people's attention, so naturally no one cares.

And Nan Zhou also wandered around in the slums, and didn't ask anyone for news about the Clown Gang.

If you take the initiative to step forward, you will definitely reveal your intentions, and the clown will help those people notice.

So his plan is very simple, wandering around in the slums, waiting for the clown gang to show up by themselves.

And Nanzhou's method is indeed feasible. Not long after he came to the slum, there was the sound of smashing not far from him.

"You fucking, give it to me!"

Just watch a man wearing a clown mask snatch food from a woman living in a slum, and beside him, there is another man wearing a clown mask holding a gun in his hand.

Judging from this person's voice, it seems that he is not very old, maybe seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Do you know who we are? We belong to the Clown Gang!"

After the man got the food, he kicked the woman over and walked towards the others.

As for the woman, she could only sit on the ground and cry.

Seeing this, Nan Zhou hid behind a wall. Even though there were only two members of the Clown Gang, Nan Zhou still didn't want to startle the enemy. He wanted to wait until a place where no one was around.

These two members of the clown gang robbed around, whether it was money or food, they took everything they ordered without any dislike.

"What a fucking bunch of poor ghosts, bad luck."

The two looked at the food in the bag and the thin wad of money in their hands.

Disgusted and left.

Seeing this, Nan Zhou also followed. It seemed that they planned to go to the second place.

The two left this slum and planned to go to another slum one street away, but it was a coincidence that these two little unlucky guys walked to an empty alley.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Nan Zhou came behind the two of them and yelled.

The two clown gang members heard Nan Zhou's shout, turned their heads, and found a well-dressed man with a mask appearing behind them.

"Who are you?"

The two of them were still quite arrogant, and the member of the Clown Gang with a gun walked forward while shaking his body.

He looked Nan Zhou up and down, and saw that this man was well dressed, so he definitely wasn't from a slum.

"Do you have any money? If you are sensible, hand it over!"

Seeing this, Nan Zhou smiled helplessly. It seems that this clown gang is really arrogant.

"Give me money, yes, but I want to meet your boss."

Nan Zhou said to the person who was slowly walking towards him.

"Meet our boss?"

The man turned his head to look at the man holding the food bag, and both of them laughed mockingly.

"You're wearing a mask, maybe you're from some kind of gangster. You still want to see our boss? It's a beautiful idea. Hurry up and hand over the money, and then get out, don't force me to shoot!"

The man's tone became more ferocious, and he pointed a gun at Nan Zhou.

"If you don't listen to the deal with you calmly, do you have to make trouble like this?"

Nan Zhou sighed, he hated this kind of brat pointing a gun at himself.

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Seeing that Nan Zhou still had no intention of taking the money, the man loaded the gun directly.

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

Nan Zhou looked at the person pointing a gun at him, and sneered twice.

Then Nan Zhou came to the man in a flash, and before he could react, Nan Zhou had already grasped the gun body.

The man was shocked when he saw this, and frantically pulled the trigger, but it had no effect. Nan Zhou held the gun tightly, the trigger couldn't be pulled out at all, and naturally the bullet couldn't be fired either.

"you……"

The man looked at Nanzhou in disbelief, and a wave of fear rose in his heart.

Before the man could finish speaking, Nan Zhou punched him in the face and smashed his mask.

"Still a child."

Nan Zhou also felt a little sorry to see a child who was only seventeen or eighteen years old behind the mask.

It can only be said that this child will be so useless in the future.

At this moment, the child was held by Nan Zhou like a chicken, and his punch directly knocked the child unconscious.

And the person holding the bag of food in his hand also drew a gun from his waist when he saw this scene, and pointed at Nan Zhou.

"What? Shoot."

Seeing this, Nan Zhou also threw the child he was carrying on the ground, and said mockingly.

"The people in the slums were so arrogant just now, and I was so arrogant just now, why are you not arrogant now?"

As Nan Zhou said, he walked towards that person step by step.

Seeing Nan Zhou approaching him, the man couldn't help but back away.

"Come on, shoot me, hit me here!"

Nan Zhou pointed to his forehead and continued to mock.

"Aren't you from the slums? Why do you treat people from the slums like this?"

Nan Zhou questioned him, getting closer and closer.

The man's hand holding the gun was shaking.

"You! Don't come here!"

Hearing that man yell, he was about to pull the trigger casually.

But he suddenly found that no matter how hard he tried, the trigger could not be pulled, as if it had been welded to death.

At this time, Nan Zhou had already come in front of him, gripped his pistol tightly, and then saw that the barrel of the pistol was seriously deformed.

It was thanks to Nan Zhou that the man couldn't pull the trigger just now. Nan Zhou controlled the trigger and the trigger stopped at the original place. No matter how hard the man tried, he couldn't pull the trigger.

As for the serious deformation of the gun, Nanzhou's power would easily crush the man's skull. Wouldn't pinching a gun sprinkle water?

Seeing the gun being squeezed into a discus, the previously arrogant and domineering member of the Clown Gang's psychological defense collapsed, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Nan Zhou reached out and took off his mask. He was also a child of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Tell me, where is your boss now?"

Facing Nan Zhou's question, the child's voice trembled.

"I... I don't know either. It's not long since we joined the Clown Gang, and we haven't met the boss."

"Then, do you know how much your clown gang has expanded?"

The person's answer just now was also expected by Nanzhou, so he asked the second question.

"Many children in the slums have joined the Clown Gang, but there are not many people in the slums in this place, so the superiors asked us to come here to make trouble."

Hearing this, Nan Zhou smiled slightly.

"Then tell me, where is your boss?"

(End of this chapter)