Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1193 Going home for dinner (second change)

The evacuation process doesn't have much to do with the word smooth.

Although patrolmen from the 18th and No. [-] precincts erected blockades and parked police cars outside the blockades as shelters, these blockades were fragile due to lack of manpower and neglect, and anyone could break through them.Irish civilians and blacks living in this neighborhood either flocked to the street in panic, stood behind the yellow blockade and looked towards their homes, praying that the fire would not spread to their homes, or hid in the basement of their homes, holding their own guns. I don't know if the legal weapon refused to come out, and vowed to repel all the people who came here to make trouble.

If two civilians walked towards the fiercely exchanged neighborhood fearlessly at this time, the patrolmen guarding the perimeter would come to make trouble no matter how dull they were, not to mention the Homeland Security Bureau who didn't know what the wind was.At that time, the fake documents created by Salomon out of thin air will be of no use, neither the FBI nor the S.H.I.E.L.D. documents. Their work progress will definitely be delayed by overly responsible Homeland Security agents.

"What should I do?" Little Lorna was a little anxious. She tightly clutched the pistol grip in her motorcycle jacket, trying to lower her volume to avoid being heard by the ordinary people around her.However, Salomon felt that she was a little too nervous. After all, the civilians did not have the attention to listen to them now. "We can't get in at all without magic."

"This is Hell's Kitchen, anything can happen." Salomon glanced at the police car on the side of the road.Perhaps it was because there was too much noise this time, and the patrolmen were so anxious that they forgot where this place was, or because too many companions gave them a false sense of security, they didn't even pull out the car keys.Maybe the patrolmen think they can stop safely within ten meters of the police car, but this is Hell's Kitchen, a slum in Manhattan, where anything can happen, because it is plagued by a disease called poverty.Salomon pulled out a pistol and a small dagger hidden in his wrist, and pressed the latter against the back of a child riding a bicycle, "Go ahead, little pickpocket, I can smell it a kilometer away. You smell of marijuana, take a shower before stealing next time. Do as I say, don't move, I guarantee you will survive."

No one thought that a police car would break through the blockade.

"Look down!" Salomon was driving this time, and he yelled to get Lorna to shrink under the passenger seat, while listening to the crackling of 9mm bullets fired from the Glock pistol in the policeman's hand on the car body Well, the two unlucky guys who originally owned this police car would never have imagined that one day they would be attacked by a flash bomb.

Instead of fighting back, Salomon slammed on the accelerator and rushed through the front of the NYPD 18th and No. [-] police officers, and then threw a smoke bomb out of the broken window to block the view.The police responsible for the blockade did not dare to catch up. They thought there was no need to do so - inside was the blockade of SWAT in New York City. The SWAT police also had bulletproof armored vehicles and many automatic rifles. No matter who the car thief was, they would only be shot dead. this ending.

They quickly reported the situation, and then the SWAT in front replied that they had seen the police car.

However, the SWAT sniper said that he did not see anyone in the driver's seat, and the police car was still rushing forward without any intention of stopping.The cold-hearted special police officers first gave a loud warning, and then raised their rifles and fired violently at the police car, but this still couldn't stop the police car from impacting.It wasn't until the police car crashed into a bulletproof armored car parked on the side of the road that the SWAT officers carefully stepped forward to check the police car that stopped suddenly.

They opened the door and saw a broom held against the gas pedal.However, before the special police officers could breathe a sigh of relief, a few bundled flash bombs and smoke bombs fell from the driver's door in the next second, and thick white smoke and harsh noises spread out from the center of the police car. Two figures, one big and one small, turned out of the trunk and rushed directly into the building surrounded by SWAT.During the period, accompanied by the continuous gunshots suppressed by the silencer, and the screams of the SWAT team members because of the pain of the calf being pierced by bullets, by the time Salomon changed the magazine again, he and Lorna had lost their lives. The next group of SWAT officers who yelled "someone got shot" entered the building.The snipers observing from a high place tried to shoot, but they couldn't distinguish the target because of the smog, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

The SWAT police surrounded the building for more than three 10 minutes, during which they tried to enter but heard gunshots, and then they quickly retreated to continue the siege.In fact, Frank Cassel had already left this passage, but the special police officers did not intend to enter the room for CQB operations. When the famous "Punisher" was standing outside with a gun to stop him, he was already worthy of the salary paid by the New York State Government.

"Frank Cassel! Nick Fury wants me to pick you up!" Salomon walked forward, loading the pistol with the bullets in the last magazine.He yelled, "Do you remember me?"

"Drop your arms and don't make me say that again."

Although Salomon had already discovered his existence, he still allowed Frank Cassel to rush out from the door next to him and pointed a gun at his head.Although the weapons handled by Nick Fury are very powerful, they are not suitable for the combat environment here. After the agents brought the weapons over, Frank Cassel only selected some of them, not including the use of mortar shells to make simple Explosive device.In other words, the explosion was not the work of Frank Cassel, but a trap set by Nick Fury's agents.

"I remember you, I've seen you twice." He glanced at the hostile little Lorna, "This is not suitable for children."

"It is true that she is not yet an adult, but she has already joined the game of this world."

Salomon holstered the gun without haste, and he let little Lorna do the same. "I'll take you out." He looked Frank Cassel up and down.Although the black clothes make it difficult to see the blood, Salomon still saw several bullet holes in the black skull armor on Frank Cassel, and the blood continued to seep from his fingers and the soles of his shoes . "You can't rush out in this state. Even if all the special police outside are shot in the calf, the remaining sniper is not something you can deal with, so you must accept the suggestion or die here."

"So you're from S.H.I.E.L.D.? Where are you going to take me?" The massive blood loss had already blurred his consciousness, but Frank Cassell remained vigilant.At this time, Little Lorna has already started to check the scene, judging from the traces what happened here-first, the machine gun fire was suppressed, killing most of the Irish gang members.Immediately followed by flash stun bombs and CQB, a survivor was tortured and killed, and the bloody dagger thrown on the ground showed many things, including the cruelty of Frank Cassell's interrogation methods.

"The safest place in New York, there are medical services there, as long as you agree to share information." Salomon stretched out his hand impatiently, "Are you going or not?"

"How are you going to leave?"

"You don't care about this, just hold my arm. No matter what happens, don't let go, understand? Do you remember what happened in the wine glass? The next thing will be beyond your common sense." Frank Cassel said The gun was retracted, while keeping the muzzle facing, at the same time stretched out a bloody hand to hold Salomon's arm. "Unfortunately, this dress won't be worn anymore. Lorna, hold my hand. We're going home to dinner."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)