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Chapter 178 The Change of Power of the Clown Gang
Chapter 178 The Change of Power of the Clown Gang
The disasters in New York are mainly concentrated in Manhattan, while Brooklyn has not suffered any damage, and the infrastructure is still quite intact.
Nan Zhou followed the address and quickly found the place where Roger Cole lived.
To Nanzhou's surprise, this address is a building that is about to be abandoned for renovation. It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time.
"I didn't expect to live in this kind of place. It's really surprising."
From Nan Zhou's point of view, such a gang leader must live in a high-end community. How could he live in a place that is almost deserted and even has heating problems?
With his own doubts, Nan Zhou walked into the building.
Entering the building, a musty smell came over his face, causing Nan Zhou to wrinkle his nose. This smell is indeed a bit unbearable.
Looking at the entire moldy wall in the corridor, Nan Zhou felt that there was no need to mobilize manpower to demolish this place, and it would collapse by itself after a while.
"I didn't expect that the boss of the rapidly rising clown gang in New York would live in this place."
Nanzhou's location cannot be specific to that floor, so he can only try his luck in this building.
However, there are not many people living here for a long time, and it is quite simple to exclude them.
At this moment, the door on the fourth floor opened directly, and a young man with a hood and a bandage on his face came down from upstairs.
Seeing this, Nan Zhou immediately put on his mask. If the people who came down were innocent people, he didn't want them to see his face.
And when the two met face to face, Nan Zhou suddenly discovered that the eyes and nose under the bandage were very similar to the eyes and nose in Roger Cole's photo.
It could even be said to be the same.
Boy, is this Roger Cole?
Nanzhou was a little surprised when he saw the pages, and Bacillus tentatively let out a cry...
"Roger?"
The man with the bandages on his face immediately turned his head, looked at the masked Nan Zhou, and then ran downstairs at a high speed.
"Good guy, it's really you!"
Seeing this, Nan Zhou also chased after him, but he still kept an eye on it.
This matter may not be that simple, this Roger Cole does not look like a gangster boss at all.
This Roger Cole's running speed is not slow, but in front of Nanzhou, it is purely a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
After all, Nanzhou is also blessed with the death knell template and Darkseid template, so it is easy to catch up with this guy.
"You stop here for me!"
Nanzhou put Roger Cole on the ground, and Jean revealed his ID.
"Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Roger Cole, boss of the Clown Gang, I need you to assist me in my investigation now."
Roger Cole heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Nanzhou's ID, and then smiled wryly.
"If you are looking for the boss of the Clown Gang, unfortunately, you are looking for the wrong person. I used to be the boss of the Cell Phone Clown Gang, but now, I am no longer."
Nan Zhou didn't seem to be joking when he looked at Roger Cole. It seemed that he was really right.
The current Roger Cole is no longer the boss of the Clown Gang.
Not even a member of the Clown Gang anymore.
Nan Zhou also let go of him and helped him up.
"Tell me carefully about the Clown Gang."
Roger Cole was a little surprised to see that Nan Zhou wasn't surprised at all.
It seems that this person is not simple.
Seeing him looking at the stone bench beside him, Nan Zhou also understood what he meant, and sat down on the stone bench with him.
"I used to be the boss of the clown gang. At that time, the clown gang was not as scary as it is now. What we did was rob the rich and give to the poor. We robbed some things from the rich and distributed them to people in the slums."
Roger Cole said, and began to recall that time.
"We had a very difficult time during that time, but we were also very happy. We used to have a full meal every three to five times, but after that, we have already solved the problem of food and clothing."
"In addition to our funding for the slums, the people in the slums also welcome us very much, and even take the initiative to cover for us."
Having said that, Roger Cole smiled self-deprecatingly.
"But all that, after that disaster in New York, changed."
"We got alien weapons."
After the words fell, Roger Cole looked at Nan Zhou...
"A total of 35 alien weapons."
"Although those outsiders look ugly, their weapons are very terrifying. If they hit a person, only bones remain."
"We don't dare to ask for this thing. It's too lethal. We're just a small gang in the Manhattan neighborhood. It's better to give these things to other people, such as your S.H.I.E.L.D. alliance of
As Roger Cole said, recalling the power of those weapons, he couldn't help but gasp.
"We were the second in command of the gang at the time, a man named Larry Ster."
As Roger said, he took out an extremely dilapidated cowhide wallet from his pocket, and took out a photo of himself and others from it.
Standing next to him was a black boy.
"That's the guy, the guy I grew up with who didn't agree with handing over those things, and he thought we should use them to get higher status."
"He thinks that with these weapons, even Jinpin will be defeated by us."
"It conflicted with my philosophy, so we had a big fight, and the end result was that I was attacked by them and I had to escape here."
As he said that, Roger Cole called for a bandage wrapped around his face, and the shocking scars were displayed in front of Nan Zhou.
Apart from the eyes, nose and lips, most of Roger's face was badly burned.
It seems that this man named Larry Ster is really ruthless.
"Actually, they are still chasing me. I escaped from Manhattan to breathe. Now I dare not go back to Manhattan. My mother is still there."
Roger Cole said, clenching his fists. His mother and sister are in Manhattan, but he can't meet them, because once he returns to Manhattan, he will die.
Nan Zhou patted him on the shoulder at this moment, he already felt a little sympathetic to this child...
"Don't worry, I'm here this time to investigate alien weapons. Don't worry, I will definitely let you meet your mother and sisters. That Larry Ster will definitely pay the price he deserves." of."
(End of this chapter)
The disasters in New York are mainly concentrated in Manhattan, while Brooklyn has not suffered any damage, and the infrastructure is still quite intact.
Nan Zhou followed the address and quickly found the place where Roger Cole lived.
To Nanzhou's surprise, this address is a building that is about to be abandoned for renovation. It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time.
"I didn't expect to live in this kind of place. It's really surprising."
From Nan Zhou's point of view, such a gang leader must live in a high-end community. How could he live in a place that is almost deserted and even has heating problems?
With his own doubts, Nan Zhou walked into the building.
Entering the building, a musty smell came over his face, causing Nan Zhou to wrinkle his nose. This smell is indeed a bit unbearable.
Looking at the entire moldy wall in the corridor, Nan Zhou felt that there was no need to mobilize manpower to demolish this place, and it would collapse by itself after a while.
"I didn't expect that the boss of the rapidly rising clown gang in New York would live in this place."
Nanzhou's location cannot be specific to that floor, so he can only try his luck in this building.
However, there are not many people living here for a long time, and it is quite simple to exclude them.
At this moment, the door on the fourth floor opened directly, and a young man with a hood and a bandage on his face came down from upstairs.
Seeing this, Nan Zhou immediately put on his mask. If the people who came down were innocent people, he didn't want them to see his face.
And when the two met face to face, Nan Zhou suddenly discovered that the eyes and nose under the bandage were very similar to the eyes and nose in Roger Cole's photo.
It could even be said to be the same.
Boy, is this Roger Cole?
Nanzhou was a little surprised when he saw the pages, and Bacillus tentatively let out a cry...
"Roger?"
The man with the bandages on his face immediately turned his head, looked at the masked Nan Zhou, and then ran downstairs at a high speed.
"Good guy, it's really you!"
Seeing this, Nan Zhou also chased after him, but he still kept an eye on it.
This matter may not be that simple, this Roger Cole does not look like a gangster boss at all.
This Roger Cole's running speed is not slow, but in front of Nanzhou, it is purely a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
After all, Nanzhou is also blessed with the death knell template and Darkseid template, so it is easy to catch up with this guy.
"You stop here for me!"
Nanzhou put Roger Cole on the ground, and Jean revealed his ID.
"Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Roger Cole, boss of the Clown Gang, I need you to assist me in my investigation now."
Roger Cole heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Nanzhou's ID, and then smiled wryly.
"If you are looking for the boss of the Clown Gang, unfortunately, you are looking for the wrong person. I used to be the boss of the Cell Phone Clown Gang, but now, I am no longer."
Nan Zhou didn't seem to be joking when he looked at Roger Cole. It seemed that he was really right.
The current Roger Cole is no longer the boss of the Clown Gang.
Not even a member of the Clown Gang anymore.
Nan Zhou also let go of him and helped him up.
"Tell me carefully about the Clown Gang."
Roger Cole was a little surprised to see that Nan Zhou wasn't surprised at all.
It seems that this person is not simple.
Seeing him looking at the stone bench beside him, Nan Zhou also understood what he meant, and sat down on the stone bench with him.
"I used to be the boss of the clown gang. At that time, the clown gang was not as scary as it is now. What we did was rob the rich and give to the poor. We robbed some things from the rich and distributed them to people in the slums."
Roger Cole said, and began to recall that time.
"We had a very difficult time during that time, but we were also very happy. We used to have a full meal every three to five times, but after that, we have already solved the problem of food and clothing."
"In addition to our funding for the slums, the people in the slums also welcome us very much, and even take the initiative to cover for us."
Having said that, Roger Cole smiled self-deprecatingly.
"But all that, after that disaster in New York, changed."
"We got alien weapons."
After the words fell, Roger Cole looked at Nan Zhou...
"A total of 35 alien weapons."
"Although those outsiders look ugly, their weapons are very terrifying. If they hit a person, only bones remain."
"We don't dare to ask for this thing. It's too lethal. We're just a small gang in the Manhattan neighborhood. It's better to give these things to other people, such as your S.H.I.E.L.D. alliance of
As Roger Cole said, recalling the power of those weapons, he couldn't help but gasp.
"We were the second in command of the gang at the time, a man named Larry Ster."
As Roger said, he took out an extremely dilapidated cowhide wallet from his pocket, and took out a photo of himself and others from it.
Standing next to him was a black boy.
"That's the guy, the guy I grew up with who didn't agree with handing over those things, and he thought we should use them to get higher status."
"He thinks that with these weapons, even Jinpin will be defeated by us."
"It conflicted with my philosophy, so we had a big fight, and the end result was that I was attacked by them and I had to escape here."
As he said that, Roger Cole called for a bandage wrapped around his face, and the shocking scars were displayed in front of Nan Zhou.
Apart from the eyes, nose and lips, most of Roger's face was badly burned.
It seems that this man named Larry Ster is really ruthless.
"Actually, they are still chasing me. I escaped from Manhattan to breathe. Now I dare not go back to Manhattan. My mother is still there."
Roger Cole said, clenching his fists. His mother and sister are in Manhattan, but he can't meet them, because once he returns to Manhattan, he will die.
Nan Zhou patted him on the shoulder at this moment, he already felt a little sympathetic to this child...
"Don't worry, I'm here this time to investigate alien weapons. Don't worry, I will definitely let you meet your mother and sisters. That Larry Ster will definitely pay the price he deserves." of."
(End of this chapter)
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