A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 143 An Unremarkable Day in New York City (Please Subscribe!!)
Again.

This war was never initiated by Hawke.

Hawke had never intended to turn New York City into a battlefield, and, even without him, the Irish gang didn't pull out the Hellfire shoulder-fired missiles for show.

So whether Hawk pulled the trigger or not, this Hellfire shoulder-launched missile was destined to be launched.

Even New York City should be thankful that Hawk pulled the trigger.

the reason is simple.

Hawk pulls the trigger, only kills the damned, and if the Irish gang pulls the trigger, who knows how many innocent people will die under this Hellfire MANPADS.

This war was initiated by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Hawke also killed people from S.H.I.E.L.D.

Since the other party wants to catch him, Hawke will think that the other party is also ready to die.

You can't ask others to die, but think that you won't die.

There is no such reason.

【Ding! 】

【Ding! 】

【Ding! 】

【力量+1、体质+1、速度+1、心灵+1、德语+2、德语+1】

When Hawke and Ekaterina were talking about how he pulled the trigger, saving people was more important than killing people, the light ball that only Hawke could see flew over a straight-line distance of two kilometers and submerged Hawk's body.

only……

"Huh? German?"

"what happened?"

"fine."

Hawke shook his head, feeling this wave, the sudden German +3 achievement, and his expression began to become a little weird.

How can there be German-speaking talents in the S.H.I.E.L.D. team?
Are there three Hydra agents inside?
Hawke blinked.

"They're not slowing down."

"Ok?"

"Estimated arrival on Illidan Avenue in 15 minutes."

"Roger that!"

Hawke said a word, turned around, turned around without any nostalgia, and left the roof of the abandoned building.

hum!
hum!
hum!
The armored vehicle sprang out from the underground garage of the [-]th Branch Bureau, and drove on Hofton Avenue without making any stop movements.

"Sir, L is dead."

"I saw it."

Coulson said in a deep voice. He also had no idea that the folk customs of New York City are not inferior to those of the Lone Star State at all, even using the bazooka.

Damn it, aren't you afraid that the helicopter is the real Zach Steiner? What else can you get by blowing up a rocket launcher besides wasting money?
……and many more!
Coulson was suddenly taken aback when he thought of this.

next second.

A name was thought of by Coulson, and then, he almost gritted his teeth and said it.

"King!"

"King did it?"

"That's right, no one would be that crazy except him."

Coulson took a deep breath, thinking that when King was on the highway, he had no regard for the safety of civilians, directly intercepted, and almost killed all the agents who were with Hawkeye, including Hawkeye, and even harmed an unlucky citizen Affected by the scene of being brutally injured, he said in a deep voice, "That's right, that's what King did."

Besides King, Coulson couldn't think of anyone else who would do such a thing.

Irish gangs are having a blast.

Others don't know where the rocket came from, but the Irish gang know it well, it's their rocket.

only……

"Boss, Little K and the others shot down the helicopter, what if 5000 million people are also on it?"

"Stupid, do you see if their speed has slowed down?"

"No."

"If 5000 million is on the plane, why are they still driving? It's clear that 5000 million is not in the sky, but in the car, hurry up, go, and get the 5000 million."

"Yes."

A member of the Irish Gang who asked the question listened to his boss's explanation, reacted instantly, and quickly followed the pace of preparing to fuck the guy to grab 5000 million.

The boss is right, if 5000 million people are really on the plane, the law enforcement team who saw the complete failure of escorting the target to death will definitely stop immediately.

Where is it like this, not only does the speed not decrease, but even the speed is getting faster and faster?

5000 million Zach Steiner must be in one of the 20+ armored vehicles.

Anyway, it's not just the Irish gang that came over, other gangs also came to their senses after falling from the helicopter, and fell into a carnival after recalling it.

5000 million are in the sky, they can only look at the sky and sigh.

But 5000 million is on the ground, isn't it easy to grab the 5000 million?

They are not thieves or robbers.

We are gangsters.

"Jerome!"

"clear."

Jeremy, who was called to the voice, responded, looked at the road that was about to come to an end, and ordered the agent driving the armored vehicle: "Turn right to the ninth block."

The driving agent nodded, and instantly diverted from the armored vehicle convoy, turned right, and slowly drove into the Ninth Street.

The other three teams of vehicles turned left, prepared to continue on Hofton Avenue, and then turned right at the end of the road into Illidan Avenue.

"Boss, what should we do?"

"The one on the left or the one on the right."

"The intelligence says the car is going on Illidan Avenue."

"No, the intelligence didn't say there would be a helicopter, boss, I think it's the one on the right."

"Shet, grab the one on the right."

After seeing this scene, the allied Irish gang and Russian gang made a decision almost instantly, and roared angrily.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

do not care.

Let's talk about it!

In an instant, the Irishman and the Russian moved directly.

Just at the moment when the convoy was diverted.

Almost at the moment when Jeremy's five armored vehicles had just driven into the Ninth Street, there was a bang, the roar of a truck suddenly sounded, and with a bang, it blasted straight out of a garage, hitting the head hard When it landed on the lead armored vehicle, it overturned the first armored vehicle in an instant.

Confused, another truck flew the last armored vehicle, and then directly used the truck to block the five armored vehicles.

Unfortunately, Agent Jeremy was on the armored head car. At the moment of being hit, when he was about to report his situation to Coulson, there was a pop, and with the arrival of the special plane, the signal pole of the walkie-talkie was directly poked. When it entered his throat, there was a puff, and the blood flowed instantly.

The Irish and Russians from Hell's Kitchen rushed straight out, armed with various weapons.

This scene completely made the people nearby couldn't sit still.

"Shet!"

"Not good, 5000 million."

"Damn it, this belongs to me."

"Such a damned Russian guy, who can't get along in his own territory, ran to New York City to grab our jobs, and now he won't let go of our money."

"Go out, kill them, 5000 million should be ours."

"dog Dog Dog!"

Accompanied by various thoughts, more people who are looking forward to the Irish and Russians charging for them, and worried that the Irish and Russians will make money, can't sit still, for fear that the Irish and Russians will snatch this 5000 million, and all kinds of fuckers joined the battlefield.

moment.

Guns and flames.

Blood and bullets.

Flying around, in just the blink of an eye, the entire ninth block fell in a second and became a battlefield.

The SHIELD agents, relying on the armored vehicles to support them, couldn't help but face the powerful Irish and Russians, and at the same time prevent some other cold guns to see if they could catch the leak.

The Irish and Russians didn't fare well either.

The same goes for others.

In just the blink of an eye, three SHIELD agents had died, almost ten Irish and Russians had died, and those who were worried about the Irish and Russians making money left behind more than a dozen corpses.

And all of this is because of money.

A sum of 5000 million destined to become hard-earned money!

The Gucci and Cesare criminals of the alliance looked at each other at this scene of the Irish and the Russians.

"Fifty million led by the Irish and the Russians?"

"will not!"

"The 5000 million should be in the other three teams."

"Then we..."

"We're not in a hurry. We're going out when they're almost dead."

"……it is good!"

Some criminals, who were a bit jealous when they saw the Irish and Russians, saw the convoy that had been fighting for so long and still didn't make any stops, and their senses came back online in an instant.

Still the same as before.

If 5000 million is on the convoy that turns right to the ninth block, then the other three convoys have already turned around and prepared to support.

and so……

This is also a false goal, the real 5000 million is still on one of the cars in the three teams.

Zack Steiner, who was sitting on an armored vehicle with vibrating gold handcuffs and vibrating gold anklets, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Sitting opposite him, Jim and Myron, the SHIELD agents who escorted him, laughed abruptly when they saw the expressions on the faces of the two agents.

Grumpy Jim, who called Zach Steiner a scum, heard the sudden laughter, and looked at Zach Steiner in a deep voice: "Scum, what are you laughing at?"

Handcuffs and anklets were handcuffed together, and Zach Steiny, who was nailed to the floor of the car, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a beautiful arc: "I'm worried that you won't be able to hold on to the moment when you send me to prison, listen , your colleague's screams and screams, how beautiful and moving... ah!"

When Zach Stanislav hadn't finished speaking, Jim jumped up and punched Zach Stanis directly.

With this punch, Zach Steiny's nostrils bleed instantly.

but……

"Hahaha!"

Zach Steiny laughed loudly, looking at Jim who was punching with blood on his face: "It's okay, you continue, anyway, the final outcome must be doomed, I will live, and you will die, die Miserable."

Hearing this, Jim couldn't help but was ready to punch.

but……

Myron on the side quickly grabbed Jim.

……

(End of this chapter)