On the streets of Los Angeles, under the blood-red setting sun, the dark green vines reflected the indistinguishable black and red light.
The North American Cardinal let out a panicked cry. It seemed to have sensed something. The silence in the air made the bird very uneasy. Under the shadow of the setting sun, a large black snake was slowly moving its body.
Black scales were delicately arranged on the snake's body. Its body was as thick as an arm, drawing an unsettling symbol on the ground. A pair of cold dark golden snake eyes sized up the front.
Its red and black tongue and forked tongue were like the soul reaper from hell.
The snake gave off a cold, ominous, and somewhat supernatural feeling.
In the Angel Orphanage, Lady Samantha was tied to a chair.
Next to her was a white man dressed in fancy clothes. His name was Barnet, a gangster from New York's Hell's Kitchen. He was a typical New York scum.
He didn't like Los Angeles. It was too hot. Although they were both coastal cities, the difference between the two was too big.
But there was one thing that New York couldn't compare to Los Angeles, and that was the quality of the beauties here.
Relying on Hollywood, Los Angeles had a large number of beauties. Barnet also enjoyed the benefits of being a star. But from the bottom of his heart, he still preferred New York.
His purpose in coming to Los Angeles was simple. New York was the only modern super city in the world (the other was London). The situation there was very special. The intensity and frequency of the market economy forced many local gangs to develop new resources.
Barnet's Savage Club was one of the first gangs to develop new resources. They could only be considered a second-rate organization in New York. Although they were close to being a first-rate organization, everyone knew that there was a big gap between them.
But if you counted the resources from all over the world?
The Savage Club was definitely a first-rate organization in New York's underground gangs.
In Los Angeles, the Savage Club had been developing for a period of time. It brought the organization 30 to 50 million dollars in annual income.
And this wasn't the entire market in Los Angeles. The real bulk of Los Angeles was controlled by the Neon gangs and the local street organizations.
In general, the underground industry in Los Angeles was divided into three parts.
The strongest were the local gangs. They had their own system, mainly focused on stars, and developed a series of peripheral products to achieve huge profits.
This included protection fees, illegal prostitution, and so on.
From the rich and powerful to the commoners, the gangs in Los Angeles covered almost every industry.
Next was the Neon Mafia. They usually did business at the port, mainly smuggling or illegal addictive drugs.
The Neon people were a very special race. They were very strange.
When he was a coward, he was more cowardly than anyone. When he was ruthless, he was more ruthless than anyone.
The most important thing was that they were extremely united, and all of them had come from the gangs of Japan. They were quite a tough nut to crack. At first, the Los Angeles gangs did not like this group of people, but after fighting for a long time, the Los Angeles gangs had no choice but to admit that the Japanese were really a terrifying race.
It couldn't be helped. Los Angeles was Los Angeles after all, and the Neon Gang had the backing of a country. After all, it was the only country in the world that legalized gangs.
As for the last part?
They were local gangs like the Savage Club. Although they were outsiders to Los Angeles like the Japanese, they were still Americans.
Gangs like them, who had come from other states to Los Angeles to make a fortune, had a fatal weakness, and that was unity.
Hollywood was a place where money was spent like water. The economy here was not as good as New York's, but the consumption here was the highest in America.
Stars, directors, rich people, disappointed people, in order to pursue excitement or to walk out of depression, they always wanted some excitement.
The three major forces were all involved in illegal addictive drugs, but the ones with the most internal conflicts were always the outsiders from America.
Barnet was from New York. He was a member of the Savage Club. The organization had sent him to Los Angeles in the hope that he would take a good look at the industry in Los Angeles.
He did not care about the people from other states. The people from other states would deal with them.
But the people from New York had come and wanted a piece of the pie. They had to get his permission.
Wilson Fisk, a gangster from Hell's Kitchen, called himself Kingpin. He had obtained a large batch of goods through some unknown channel and was now selling them in Los Angeles.
Barnet was not going to pay attention to him. After all, he was from Hell's Kitchen like himself.
Besides, he was alone. Even if he had goods, how much could he have?
There was no end to the money. Besides, he could not earn the money himself. He might as well do this fellow from Hell's Kitchen a favor.
But what Barnet did not expect was that this guy called Wilson had more than one kilogram of goods in his hands. From the day he found out, that guy had sold more than 30 kilograms of goods until now.
Barnet's face was a little ugly. He decided to teach this ignorant guy a lesson and swallow this batch of goods while he was at it.
This was also the reason why Barnet came to the Angel Orphanage alone and not with his men.
People were selfish. This was not a good path to take. Before he overturned himself, Barnet needed to find a way out. But this required money, and it was not a small amount.
Life was full of surprises. Barnet had encountered many surprises in the four years he had been in Los Angeles. Based on his years of experience, he guessed that Wilson was likely to be his next surprise.
So he came to the Angel Orphanage. He thought it was one of Wilson's hiding places.
But he did not find Wilson. Instead, he found an old woman.
After some interrogation, Barnet confirmed that she did not know anything. He tied her up and threw her into the kitchen.
On the old sofa, Barnet smoked a cigar. According to his intelligence, Wilson would come back every night. So he was not worried that he would wait for nothing.
The hot Los Angeles sea breeze blew. There was a loud bang from the second floor as the door closed.
Barnet put down the cigar vigilantly and pulled out the pistol from his waist.
He walked up to the second floor step by step like a cat. Wilson came from Hell's Kitchen. He knew what kind of people came from Hell's Kitchen.
He had to be careful. After all, those who came out of Hell's Kitchen were all ruthless.
On the second floor, everything seemed normal. The only difference was that out of the sixteen doors, fifteen of them were open.
Was it the wind?
Barnet did not let down his guard. He slowly approached the door. He held the gun in one hand and slowly opened the door with the other.
"Boom!"
The door was opened. There was no one in the room. There were only two iron beds and an open window. The hot sea breeze blew. Barnet spat out a mouthful of saliva. "Sh * t!
So it was really the wind. "
Just as Barnet was about to leave, he did not see the black venomous snake on the top of the iron bed. It was looking at him with cold eyes.
A black shadow flashed in front of Barnet's eyes. He did not even have time to react. Two sharp fangs had already pierced his throat.
Three milliliters of venom was injected into Barnet's body in 0.01 seconds.
Naginitão had calculated.
Three dogs = one person. The snake monster's venom was extremely toxic. 0.01 milliliters of venom was enough to kill a German Shepherd. Now, he had injected three milliliters, which was equivalent to 300 German Shepherds or 100 people.
At the same time, Naginitão's body quickly wrapped around the snake monster's shoulder and arm.
Although he knew that the snake monster was dead, Naginitão still had to guard against the snake monster's counterattack before it died. After all, the snake monster had a gun in his hand.
However, in the next second after Naginitão wrapped around the snake monster's arm.
"Crack!" A sound was heard.
The sound was like a piece of clay that was forcibly broken by a rope. A gray energy flew out of Barnet's body and merged into Naginitão's body. At the same time, Naginitão's body absorbed the gray energy.
The snake monster's body began to turn into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After two or three seconds, Barnet, who was more than 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 80 kilograms, turned into a pile of ashes.
Name: Don Nagini
Race: Snake Monster (Due to insufficient race position, previous race [Human] was removed.)
Status: Normal
Level: Juvenile (Juvenile, Growth, Mature, Complete.)
Growth: 21%
Current Points: 1
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Main Mission: Destroy New York (Unique)
Mission Description: Destroy New York. You can do it. You can do it!
Mission Progress: 0.1%
Mission Reward: Return to the original world.
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Side Mission: Snake Monster Nagini's Growth (1/2) (Recurring Mission, repeatable)
Mission Description: Kill a New Yorker. Yes, the mission is that simple.
Mission Progress: 100%
Mission Reward: Type I Growth Potion (Can increase growth)
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"Ding!
Side Mission: Snake Monster Nagini's Growth (1/2) completed. Do you want to receive the Type I Growth Potion? "
"Yes?
No? "