This Kryptonian is too stable

"This time the goods are here, where is the money?"

In a food processing factory full of peculiar smells, a Hispanic woman with red lips and long hair in a shawl exhaled a puff of smoke, and with a fine hand, a man in a dark gray leather jacket understood it. Opened the black box in his hand.

The bald Nico, who was standing opposite her, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice, "The money has been put into your Gera family account."

Recently, the activities of the night torturers in the Hell's Kitchen have been too frequent, and these underground workers dare not use a large amount of cash to trade, so as not to lose their personal wealth.

They can only change hands twice and remit money through the Internet, which has increased their costs by 30%.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a ringing sound from the mobile phone in the red lips woman's bag.

"Hello? I'm Carmen... yes... I see... goodbye!"

Retrieving the phone, Carmen threw the burned cigarette butt on the ground, stretched out his hand and shook the bald Nico: "Archie, please help me to bring the most sincere greetings to Mr. Jin Bin."

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Easily resolved the two guards at the door, and under the cover of the night, Cyber ​​sneaked into the factory silently and began to look at it secretly.

"Master, according to my observation, 87.6% of this transaction may be a trap against you. Please proceed with caution."

Alita suddenly warned.

"I can see it too."

Seeing the M4A1 equipped with grenade launchers in the hands of this group of gangsters and the m57-style grenade hung around their waists, as well as all kinds of powerful firearms, the corners of Cyber's mouth were slightly cocked, and he grinned: "It seems that I have been recently They forced them so hard that they prepared such a great gift for me. It is really, so fun!"

As a local tyrant worth hundreds of billions, Cyberspace lacks everything in daily life. Apart from basking in the sun, it is engaged in scientific research and occasionally discusses some biological issues with Zhao Hailun.

It's so unpretentious and boring, it's hard to have a little surprise.

In order to have some fun in his life, he deliberately moved the Alpha and Beta teams away from him, hoping to encounter some opportunities to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and pretend to be a face.

As a result, it may be that he is too handsome, and other people are ashamed of themselves in front of him, and those wealthy young masters simply can't afford the courage to trouble him.

So Cyber ​​has no chance to stage a scene of the return of the god of war.

"Has the identities of these people been found out?"

While some messy thoughts flashed in his mind, Cyber ​​asked softly.

"The two groups are members of the Gera family headed by Carmen Gera and the Black Face Gang subordinate to Jinhe. The leader is Maurice Archer."

'It turned out to be a person from Jin Bin.'

After browsing the information of this group of people, Cyb suddenly felt in his heart.

Of the six gangs he destroyed this week, two were directly affiliated with Jin Bin, and the other four were also affiliated with his name, causing losses of more than 100 million U.S. dollars.

Good old people will go crazy after being bullied for a long time, not to mention Jin Bin the underworld emperor.

In exchanges of courtesy, in order to give back to the great gifts these big black names prepared for him, Cyber ​​decided to give them a surprise first.

Activate the optical stealth system to hide his body again.

In order to prevent the excessive speed from causing too much disturbance to the air and arousing their vigilance, Cyber ​​turned on the anti-gravity device in the armor, and then gently tiptoed and drifted towards the crowd.

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Carmen shook Archie's hand and asked him with his eyes: "Is that guy not coming?"

Archie understood, shook his head and said that he didn't know, and said seriously: "Happy cooperation, don't worry about that."

He didn't come here purely to deal with the dark night executioner. To complete the transaction of the Gera family, getting enough washing powder was also one of his goals.

After the tumult of cyberspace, the entire Manhattan has been severely out of stock, the price of washing powder has risen by 500%, various distributors are complaining, and some have even become ill-willed.

After all, the gangsters have never been loyal. The mother who has milk is the mother. Since gold can't guarantee their wealth, they have to find another wise.

As long as the transaction can be successfully completed, it doesn't matter if the night torturer comes or not.

Just as the two let go of their hands and were about to leave.

Suddenly, a pair of metal arms squeezed the two men's arms that had been retracted in half, causing the two of them to pause.

"I heard you are looking for me?"

As the low, hoarse voice sounded, the black armor gradually emerged from the air, making the hearts of those present tremble.

"Marcus!" "Kilgrave!"

"Do it!" X2

The night tormentor appeared, Carmen and Archie had no time to think, a look of sorrow appeared on their faces, and they shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, it was the last word they left in the world.

Cyber ​​pulled the two to the center, and then crossed their hands. A sharp spike was formed at the metacarpal bone, which easily penetrated their bodies.

"Do not!"

Seeing Carmen's end, a dark-skinned Hispanic man with a mustache behind her murmured with cracked eyes.

Not surprisingly, he should be the guy named Marcus.

Slowly withdrawing the sharp blade from the two corpses, Cyber ​​turned his head and looked at the guy in front of him with interest. According to the data, he was probably a mutant.

"I want you to die!"

The beloved girlfriend was knifed, Marcus's eyes flushed red and his face was hideous, gritted his teeth.

Although Carmen has tattoos, smokes, kills, and sells laundry detergent, Marcus knows that she is actually a good girl.

A dazzling bright light illuminates from his body, and Marcus squeezes his hands in a grasping position, facing the cyberspace, and then turning his grief and anger into strength, constantly improving his abilities and becoming brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, two yellow-and-white lasers shot out from his palm, so that all the surrounding teammates closed their eyes and did not dare to shoot randomly.

A few seconds later, the bright light dissipated, and the surrounding gang members opened their eyes, and saw the black armor still standing unscathed, while Marcus was sitting on the ground with a look of exhaustion. .

Seeing that the energy bar in the upper right corner of the screen has changed from 98.87% to 98.88%, the corner of Cyber's mouth twitched, and he looked at Marcus with a kidney-deficiency face, and mocked: "Yes, even stronger, maybe it will be defeated. Me."

He even dared to use sunlight to attack a Kryptonian. Who gave him the courage?

Although the Cyborg’s Sun Armor cannot achieve the ability to absorb all forms of energy and transform it into its own energy like the Black King Sebastian Shaw, it can still absorb electromagnetic radiation and turn it into one’s own use. Arrived.

Forget it, because he loves his girlfriend so much, let him go to reunion.