Salted Fish in Marvel World

Chapter 87 Demon and Angel Together (1)

This time, he kept the mission from the New York General Administration, and only used the police force from the District Bureau to arrange it.

He was worried that he would be noticed, but in fact, he had already been noticed by someone with a heart.

"George, you are so brave, give it to me right away!"

"Hey... Hey... Hey, who are you... The signal here is not good, so hang up first!" George, who was serious, made a rare spoof.

Just as George rushed over with people, a group of vicious guys jumped out of the building.

The leader, the scar-faced, red-haired brawny man, is not a good person at first glance.

"It's from Jin Bin!" George narrowed his eyes.

"No, I know that red hair, Sheriff. He is a leader of the original Russian black head, called Richard Pochesky, nicknamed 'Red Monkey'!"

"Damn it! That guy Jin Bing really recruited branches of Sanhehui, Jidao, and Russian Black Head Crotch to help him build a well-planned criminal empire!" George greeted with a cold face, "Everyone, be careful, anytime Ready to attack..."

Before he could finish speaking, a group of people who ran out from the opposite side raised their guns and rushed towards them.

The opponents are all bull-beeping machine guns.

Most of the police officers here have pistols, and some bullet guns, which can't be compared.

"Hide!"

The police officers were at a disadvantage instantly, but luckily they had police cars as cover.

The red-haired monkey on the opposite side seemed to be insane, its machine gun was firing desperately and fast, but it didn't want to fight.There was a strong sense of fear on their faces, and they didn't know what they saw. At this moment, they just wanted to escape!

"Damn it, how could there be a note?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—I'll die!"

"Brothers, rush out with me!"

The firepower on the other side was too strong, and George's side was so suppressed that he couldn't hold his head up.

吰吰吰吰——

At this moment, the sound of a violently roaring locomotive came from far and near.

In the eye, is a motorcycle burning with black flames.

After seeing the figure on the motorcycle clearly, a police officer was dumbfounded on the spot: "Fucking Cao, it's the black fire death!"

"What Death?"

"It's the last time there was a lot of trouble on the Internet... that... that... the video of the black fire death god... the sickle hook... hooking the soul! You said it was fake... and you still scolded us." The policeman explained tremblingly while hiding behind the car and lowering his head to hide.

I don't know whether it was frightened by the crazy firepower of the Russian black head on the opposite side, or by the 'black fire death'.

"Oh, I remember, there is such a thing."

George shot the headshot of the members of the black head crotch, and he can hide in the police car bunker.

Last time he did make the video as a special effect, even if he really has special abilities, but...how could the soul be filmed.However, after meeting Kino the night before yesterday, he was no longer so materialistic.

"What's his name?" George asked as he changed clips.

"Name him 'Black Fire Death' on the Internet!"

"Do you think he is an enemy or a friend?" After changing the magazine, George raised his head again and started shooting quickly.

He doesn't care about the 'god' or anything, but the black-headed crotch on the opposite side...he can handle it!
"I think... he is here to hook the soul." The policeman said tremblingly.

With so many people dead, there must be many souls floating out.As the 'Black Fire Death God', is there any reason why the soul should not be accepted?

"So... do you want your soul hooked, or do you want your enemy to be hooked?" George asked.

"Of course it belongs to the enemy!"

"Do you guess the number of souls he hooks every time... Will he be full?"

After the police officer was stunned for a moment, he quickly drew his gun and started shooting.

Yes!

If there are enough souls to hook each time, then... the souls of those dead black heads are enough for the god of death, right?If there is not enough to eat, wouldn't it be necessary to use theirs to make up for it?

Ma Dan, fellow Taoist who is poor and never dies!
It's better to burp the enemy than die yourself!

The person who came was naturally the 'Headless Horseman' Galina Dubo who rushed over. The motorcycle roared and ran towards the black-headed crotch camp.

And at this time, Galina Dubo was also found on the side of Hei Shou Crotch.

"Damn it, play tricks!"

"Death to me—"

chug chug!

The red-haired monkey went berserk, and raised his submachine gun and jumped up.

"!"

The motorcycle drew a perfect arc and crashed into the black-headed crotch camp.Galina Dubo waved a sickle with her right hand, chopping and harvesting quickly, like cutting melons and vegetables.

But no one can stand wherever the sickle cuts.

All rushed to the street.

Now that there was no pressure on George's side, all of them stared wide-eyed, watching the scene in front of them... a picture that shattered their three views, five senses, and world view.

The huge black sickle slashed across, and the souls were cut out one by one without any suspense, and then let out a mournful sound... They were sucked into the sickle little by little, and disappeared without a trace.

Click!

"Asshole, who is taking pictures!" George turned his head and cursed.

In just a short while, the No. 70 people in the black head crotch have been brought down by Galina Dubo, who cut melons and vegetables, leaving only the leader, the red-haired monkey.

"Ah ah ah ah ah - die, die, die!"

The red monkey has gone crazy, and the submachine gun can't stop shooting.After the magazine is finished, change another magazine and continue to chug towards Galina Dubo who is walking.

however--

The bullet hit the opponent's body, but it did not cause substantial damage.The Headless Horseman has no soul, and her "body" has been tempered by the "black dragon's flame" into a magical creation.Her body is like a small black hole that can absorb physical attacks from the outside world.

Because the black flame does not have the characteristics of burning, so——

Behind him, bullets spit out from the black flames burning on the ground.

"Ahhhhhh—why, why?"

"Why can't you die!"

"why--"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Bang!
The bullet hit Galina Dubo's yellow helmet, knocking it flying, and then—the red monkey was dumbfounded.

A group of police officers on the opposite side were also dumbfounded.

Misty grass has no head.

Feelings are not the black fire death, but the headless horseman!
There was a flashing light next to him. George turned his head and snatched the phone, cursing angrily: "What time is it, you still have mood videos, put your phones away for me. Otherwise, go back and wash the toilet one by one!"

"Uh……"

Those police officers who wanted to take pictures immediately put their phones back in their trouser pockets.

"Anyway! If news of today's incident gets out, each of you... will wash the toilet for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

"One month!"

"Yes, sir!" shouted the officers.

After discovering that the other party had no head, the red monkey dropped the submachine gun with a clang, and stared blankly at the headless woman who was approaching: "You...you...what the hell are you?"

"A demon from hell!"

As she spoke, Galina Dubo raised her sickle high and slashed down heavily.

The sickle took away the soul of the red monkey...

(End of this chapter)