Mindy followed the girl and the grown man into the dark alley.
The girl looked to be around twelve or thirteen years old and had chestnut hair that trailed over her shoulders. Her delicate face had freckles and blush unique to little girls. Her tall nose and upturned eyes made her look a little stubborn.
The man following the girl looked to be around thirty-five or thirty-six years old. There were tattoos on his neck and exposed arms. There was a hint of fierceness to it.
There was also a broken corner at the corner of his eyebrows. It looked like a scar that couldn't be healed after he was beaten up. He looked like a gangster that could be found everywhere in Brooklyn.
The girl and the man walked deeper into the alley. Ming Di had a bad feeling about this. She knew what the girl wanted to do. As someone who mingled in the underworld of the gangs and had a lot of experience dealing with people of the lower class. It wasn't hard for Ming Di to guess what the girl wanted to do.
Young prostitutes, a word that didn't make people happy. Because of all kinds of life pressures, or because they were controlled by the gangs, they were forced to do this kind of work when they had no ability to resist society.
Ming Di hated pedophiles. She had personally killed many perverts who had lusted after her. America was the disaster area for young girls who were sexually assaulted. There was a huge market for young prostitutes in this country, and it could even be said that the demand exceeded the supply. In Ming Di's opinion, this kind of scum should have been shot a long time ago.
But subjective intentions couldn't stop the objective reality. Young prostitutes had a huge market and were charged much more than normal prostitutes. Many underground gangs and pimps took the risk to control young girls.
"Looks like I should kill him." Ming Di had already pulled out a butterfly knife that she had hidden in her boot. There was no doubt that Hit-Girl wouldn't dare to kill. For Ming Di, killing was as easy as breathing.
From the moment she started to understand the meaning of killing, her hands were stained with blood. If she hadn't met Li Jie, perhaps she would still be fighting all kinds of gangs and killing all kinds of scum in New York with Big Daddy. In Ming Di's opinion, some people didn't have a reason or value to live in this world.
It could be said that when it came to being cruel and merciless, killing without batting an eye. This thirteen-year-old girl was almost at the same level as Frank. It could even be said that she was much fiercer than Frank.
Frank had been carrying a bullet that he had left for himself. When the dust settled, the last bullet was left for him. If he was guilty, he deserved to die. Frank had never been shaken by his actions. On his list of people to be executed, that included himself.
Mindy, on the other hand, didn't have such thoughts. She killed people as if it was a matter of heaven and earth, the only difference was whether she wanted to or not. After joining the Night Watch for nearly a year, under the protection of Li Jie, Peter, and Frank, the Night Watch had become more and more powerful. Mindy was living the life of a normal girl.
But this didn't mean that Ming Di had degenerated from Killer Girl to an ordinary little girl. On the contrary, this year was the time when Ming Di improved the fastest. She had made more progress than she had in her previous training.
Mike, a former SWAT member who was extremely proficient in firearms, was her firearms teacher. From assembly, disassembly, and maintenance, to various methods of use and accuracy, Mike was proficient in all kinds of light weapons. There were also various urban combat and command skills.
Big Daddy Damon, who was proficient in investigation and criminal investigation, was not only her father but also her criminal investigation teacher. There were all kinds of tracking and anti-reconnaissance skills. There were also the complicated theories of clues, traces, and deduction. Ming Di mastered them like a fish in water.
Frank was Ming Di's explosives teacher and heavy weapons teacher. From individual missiles to integrated fire-control systems, he even taught her the driving skills of armed helicopters and tanks. There were also all kinds of war experience brought down from real battlefields.
Li Jie, on the other hand, was Ming Di's martial arts teacher. He replaced Damon in teaching Ming Di the simple grappling techniques. Li Jie taught Ming Di the saber techniques, footwork, hidden weapons, and palm techniques that he had mastered. Although some of Li Jie's things couldn't be taught to Ming Di before he understood them, and although martial arts training required a long process, Ming Di showed her talent.
Peter Parker, on the other hand, trained Ming Di's reflexes and agility. Under the guidance of Spider Sense, not only could Peter ensure the intensity of Ming Di's training, but he could also ensure that she would never get hurt.
There were also the hacking skills and electronic equipment manufacturing skills she learned from Ceng Chu. And the knowledge of the application of biochemistry that Barbara had just begun to learn.
In addition to these things that could be seen, there were also some invisible things that Ming Di was subtly learning. This included the various issues that Li Jie and the others in the team discussed.
Their views on various things, as well as their ways of solving problems. These things were subtly influencing Ming Di and unknowingly shaping a grander world view and a firmer outlook on life and values for her.
Ming Di was at the age when a person could absorb the most knowledge. She was like a sponge absorbing these nutrients. For Ming Di, the superheroes in the Night Watch were people she could learn from. She hoped that one day, she would be able to join this team openly.
She needed to fully equip herself. She had to make sure that she was ready to fight at any time. Unknowingly, Ming Di had grown into a more ferocious and terrifying violent loli.
She was currently shackled by people like Li Jie and Frank, and had no room to unleash her potential. One day, when Hit-Girl truly grew up, perhaps the whole world would marvel at her ability and her terror. Perhaps when that day came, people wouldn't use Hit-Girl to describe her. Perhaps the Grim Reaper would be a more suitable title for her.
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The adult man in the alley hadn't realized that he was being targeted by a terrifying Grim Reaper loli. He was a gangster from Brooklyn who sold hallucinogens for a living. He didn't take drugs himself, but he had an even more perverted hobby.
He was a crazy pedophile. He didn't like adult women, only little girls. Therefore, he did a lot of illegal things. One had to know that it wasn't easy to find a young prostitute. Sometimes, in order to satisfy his perverted desires, he would do some despicable things. There was no need to elaborate on these things in detail.
Today, when he had just completed a big deal, he bumped into this little girl on the street. She was really beautiful, very beautiful! Better than anything he had ever touched before! Almost instantly, he had the urge and even the desire to commit a crime.
But surprisingly, this girl actually took the initiative to talk to him. "You mean we can trade?" The drug dealer immediately understood what this little girl was doing.
But this was even better. It was much better to solve problems with money than to kill people. Especially when he had received a large sum of drug money today.
The girl asked him to go to the alley behind to trade. If she was an adult prostitute, the drug dealer probably wouldn't agree. The drug dealer probably wouldn't agree. In a place like Brooklyn, a small alley was synonymous with danger. Even in broad daylight, one shouldn't go to an alley. This was common sense living here.
But because the person who said this was a little girl, the drug dealer let his guard down. He followed the girl to the alley behind the street. He said impatiently, "Right here! Right here! Look, how much money do you need, child? Come, I have a thousand dollars here. It's yours! "
The drug dealer took out a thousand dollars from his jacket pocket and stuffed it into the little girl's jacket pocket. He touched the girl's smooth little face.
The girl looked at the drug dealer's jacket pocket. It was bulging there. It seemed that there was much more cash than a thousand dollars. The girl's eyes flashed with an unnoticeable light.
She smiled and said in English with a Mexican accent, "Of course, here." The girl said this as if she was going to take off her jacket. And the drug dealer had already started to take off his clothes in a hurry.
And at this moment, whoosh! A very faint sound came from afar. It was the sound of a flying knife cutting through the air. Ming Di made a move!
As said before, she never cared about eliminating a few scumbags for this world. And she used to do this often. The technique of knife-throwing was taught by Li Jie. Ming Di had practiced for a year and had mastered quite a few techniques.
As for Ming Di hiding some weapons on her body, everyone in the team was well aware of it. But no one cared, as long as she didn't make any noise in school. After all, no one was pedantic, and the current society wasn't a harmonious society where people didn't pick up lost things on the road. Girls still needed some weapons to protect themselves.
Ming Di's knife flew directly towards the man's throat. If Li Jie was here, he probably wouldn't choose to kill someone in front of a little girl. Instead, he chose to knock the drug dealer unconscious and take the little girl away before dealing with the drug dealer.
But Ming Di never cared about these things. If she would even care about these small things, then she wouldn't be called the Hit-Girl! The sound of Ming Di's knife was soft, but in fact, it had the fierceness of taking someone's life!
The drug dealer didn't notice anything unusual. He seemed to have completely lost his mind. And the maroon shoulder-length girl's pupils suddenly shrank. She heard the sound of the knife!
Was this a trap? The girl suddenly had a bad idea. Almost without any hesitation, she directly punched the drug dealer's heart in front of her.
How much strength could a little girl's fist have? Maybe many people would look down on her, but sometimes she could directly kill you!
For example, the drug dealer who was suddenly attacked almost didn't have any chance to react before the girl's small fist directly hit his heart. What followed was a piercing pain. It was as if a sharp knife had been stabbed into his heart.
The girl's face was serious, and she didn't care about the drug dealer's last cry before he died. The left fist that she used to attack the drug dealer had two steel claws that grew out of her own hand. If Li Jie was here, he would probably quickly recognize what it was.
It was an Adamantium steel claw that was exactly the same as Wolverine's. The girl directly took the drug dealer's money before the knife hit him. He even took all the remaining US dollars from the drug dealer's chest.
This was her original goal. She had been watching the drug dealer for a few days. She knew that this guy would have a large amount of cash in his account today, nearly 30,000 US dollars! She needed money, and she also knew what perverts like this kind of person liked.
Therefore, the girl set up a trap and lured the drug dealer to the depths of this alley. Originally, she was going to silently subdue him and take the money. At first, she didn't want to kill because she wasn't keen on killing, and even resisted it. But when she was threatened, the girl didn't mind showing her steel claws.
The girl's entire movement was smooth. Ming Di, who was in the distance, had just shot the knife, and the girl had already completed all of this. This made Ming Di feel extremely surprised. "What the hell is this?"
When the knife hit the drug dealer's body, he was already dead. The girl followed the trajectory of the knife and rushed in Ming Di's direction.
The girl's expression was fierce. "These damn guys are catching up again!" She thought to herself. Her hands stretched out Adamantium steel claws.
Her steel claws were different from Logen's. Logen had three steel claws at the base of his fingers. This girl, on the other hand, had two steel claws at the base of her fingers. The middle part of her fingers had no claws.
"Oh, damn it! What's wrong with this girl? "Ming Di looked at the girl who was waving her steel claws at her and scolded. But she didn't just stand there and wait for someone to come and cut her.
Ming Di wore a mechanical arm armor specially made for her by Spider-man. When it wasn't in use, it looked like a decorative bracelet worn by a little girl. But when Ming Di really needed to use it, the entire mechanical arm armor could be quickly unfolded.
For example, the current situation! Ming Di's mechanical arm armor instantly unfolded, and before the girl could reach her hiding place. Ming Di directly shot out two cobwebs from her mechanical arm armor, preparing to use the cobwebs to trap the girl.
But the girl waved her sharp steel claws and directly tore the cobwebs apart. Her movements were very much like that of a hungry wolf, and with a leap, she directly jumped toward Ming Di to kill.
It was only then that she clearly saw what Ming Di looked like hiding behind the trash can. Hmm? A little girl? A little girl the same age as her. Carrying a school bag, wearing sneakers and a pair of ponytails.
At this moment, the girl was confused, as if she had made a mistake? Her momentary hesitation was seized by Ming Di. Ming Di almost didn't want to hurt the girl. She once again shot a cobweb at the girl, trapping the girl.
Because of the momentary absent-mindedness just now, the girl didn't dodge this time. She was firmly tied up and fell from mid-air.
"You're not one of them?" The girl said with a puzzled tone.
"What? What do you mean by one of them? "Ming Di didn't understand what the girl was saying at all. But when the girl heard Ming Di's words, she let out a sigh of relief.
"I only made a move to save you just now. Although you didn't look like you needed my help, why did you attack me? " But why did you attack me? "Ming Di glanced at the drug dealer's corpse from afar.
The girl was a little surprised by Ming Di's calmness. A thirteen-year-old girl seeing a corpse didn't seem to be frightened at all. Instead, she looked sloppy and normal.
Although the girl was only thirteen years old, and she was the one who killed the drug dealer. The girl said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was hiding from some people, some people who wanted to harm me."
Ming Di saw the steel claws that the girl had just stretched out. She said with some understanding, "I understand."
"Can you let me go first?" The girl pointed at the cobweb that was binding her.
Ming Di nodded. She took out a butterfly knife and cut the cobweb. The girl stood up and said, "Thank you. No matter what, thank you for wanting to help me just now."
"It's nothing. I don't have any good feelings for scumbags. Even if it wasn't you today, I would probably find a way to kill such scumbags. "Ming Di shrugged and didn't hide her murderous thoughts at all.
Because at that moment, when she exchanged glances with the girl, she understood. She and the girl were the same people. Ming Di and the little girl looked at each other and suddenly laughed out loud.
The Night Watch was very warm, but everyone treated Ming Di like a little girl. She was either a daughter or a sister.
Now, Ming Di felt that she might be able to make a real friend, not an idiot in school!
"My name is Ming Di. What's your name?" Ming Di first stretched out her hand.
"Hello, Ming Di. You can call me Laura!" The girl named Laura also smiled and stretched out her hand.
The two beautiful little girls established their friendship at that moment. The witness of this friendship was a drug dealer lying in a pool of blood. When he died, he still had a shocked expression on his face. Perhaps this also indicated that this friendship was not ordinary.
When the two little hands shook together, the two equally cruel and violent lolis walked together for the first time.
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