Be a Poison Milk from Marvel Prison

Chapter 150 Metal Storm
"Sir, the green monster ran away with this group of terrorists, should we chase it?" the police officer asked the deputy chief.

The deputy director was silent for a moment, and then said: "Chasing!"

Then he added: "But keep a good distance, we don't have any effective weapons to deal with that monster now, so we still need to wait and see, we must pass on this news, no one can open fire without my permission. "

Attracting the monster's attention is no joke, the deputy director didn't say it.

Because he felt that if he said it, it would indeed depress everyone's morale.

To be honest, the combat effectiveness of their police officers is definitely weak. Many of them are old men in their forties and fifties who are about to retire. All of them are so fat that they can shoot from a long distance, and they will be out of breath immediately after running two steps.

This is the status quo of most police departments in the United States today.

After all, their police officers often have nothing to do with large-scale hot weapon wars. That is the work of soldiers who train hard every day. At best, their New York police officers are small gangsters in the neighborhood.

So it's normal to be weak in combat.

But to be weak is to be weak, this cannot be said directly.

After all, how sad it is.

Originally, the morale of a bunch of people depended on saying to save the director, so they could barely mention it, but now not only did the director not see him, but they encountered a green monster, I am afraid that no one wants to fight anymore.

To be honest, so is the deputy director.

His sensibility told him that when encountering such a monster that even incoming bullets cannot cause any effective attack, he should run as far as he can.

But he was able to sit in such a position and be appreciated by Chief George because of his sincere heart like Chief George.

So his rationality told himself that he couldn't run.

If such a monster still enters the residential area and destroys it, it will cause unforeseen consequences, and even a large number of people may die and a large number of families will be destroyed.

This is not the deputy director's alarmist talk, but the deputy director's true thoughts when he saw that the 48 well-trained terrorists had no power to fight back in front of such a monster.

This monster has such destructive power!

therefore.

The police must not leave. Even if no one comes to support them, they still need to keep an eye on this monster and keep a firm grasp of its whereabouts.

At that time, when it is time to evacuate in advance, it is necessary to evacuate in advance to minimize the damage.

That's what the police should do.

So one police car after another, under the order of the deputy director, started up again, and kept chasing the Hulk who was chasing each other with the terrorists.

However, he always complied with the deputy director's arrangement and kept a certain distance from him.

It is a good distance that can not only capture Hulk information in real time, but also escape immediately when danger comes.

Commander No. [-] was running away almost desperately.

It's like there's a deadly ghost behind him!This f--- that green monster is much scarier than the deadly ghost!
Under the strong desire to survive, Commander No. 8.88 felt that he surpassed Bolt the Flying Man in an instant, with a speed of [-] in [-] meters, and his legs were left behind by him.

The whole person ran at the forefront, followed by the remaining team members, and behind them were the Hulk with eyes full of anger, and only these terrorists were in their eyes.

Fate didn't make any jokes on commander-in-chief No. [-], he didn't run for too long, and he saw his hope——

The long line of pitch-black delivery trucks!

These unremarkable delivery trucks are driving on the road in the middle of the night. I am afraid that if they meet them, they will think that these are some agricultural products that have been packaged and sold.

But the No. [-] commander, who has been in the base for a long time, naturally knows that under those ordinary truck sheds, there may be dozens of elite fighters, or the metal storm that can destroy the world!

The strong desire to survive made him not stop, but raised his arms and shouted frantically towards the truck queue.

"It's me, it's me! Hurry up and move out of the metal storm, and attack that green monster behind you!!"

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Commander No. [-] panicked. He stomped his feet vigorously and shouted, "Hurry up!!!"

But the opposing team still did not execute.

Because commander-in-chief No. 48 is only the commander of the [-] people, not their reinforcements, they have the right to decide whether to use a big killer like the metal storm.

Unless it is a real emergency, it will not be used.

The calmness of the reinforcements only lasted until Hulk appeared in the field of vision.

The commander who was in which truck suddenly gave an order.

There was a mechanical sound of clicking, and the shed behind the third truck came down, revealing the ferocious metal storm inside. The densely packed gun barrels on it looked like honeycombs at first glance. This is a dual-purpose, so even if it Hitting the steel plate will instantly turn it into the same honeycomb.

But the huge recoil prevents it from exerting its terrifying firepower on such a small truck.

Four terrorists who looked very skilled at first glance jumped out of the truck the moment the back cover of the truck opened.

Immediately, a stabilizing column was pulled out from each of the four corners of the truck, and immediately its bottom was drilled into the ground like a pile driver under the operation of the terrorists.

Until the four heels are fully in place.

This metal storm has just begun to officially launch.

Turn the gun head and start targeting the Hulk, and then electronically process the target's trajectory to determine the shooting angle.
Under a series of complicated but very efficient calculations, Metal Storm completely locked on Hulk.

Subsequently.

Is
Open fire!
chug chug chug chug ———

Endless bullets spewed out from the rotating barrel in an instant, and the too dense sparks even formed eye-catching lines of fire, like the Vulcan spear, shooting towards Hulk at a super fast speed.

Hulk, whose mind is full of recklessness now, naturally did not choose to dodge in a cowardly manner.

Instead, he raised his head and planned to have a real man's tough fight!

Then his toughness was very successful and directly turned himself into a sieve
When the first "Vulcan Spear" came to Hulk's body, his abnormal defense that could easily resist ordinary bullets seemed to have failed.

The armor-piercing projectile fired by the metal storm penetrated instantly.

Effortless, as easy as cutting tofu with a knife.

Immediately, the black bullets struck like a storm, one after another, they sank into Hulk's body.

Green blood is also constantly gushing out.

Hulk's eyes full of anger also flashed a trace of surprise. This is the first time since his short birth that he has truly experienced the so-called technology of human beings.
With a plop, Hulk's huge body fell to the ground.

Commander-in-chief No. [-] at the side was overjoyed when he saw this, and stopped to pant for breath.

solved?
Although he didn't know the real situation, when their cutting-edge weapons could cause damage to such monsters, the boundless sense of security suddenly flooded his heart.

just
At this time, everyone on the observation side didn't notice it.

Although Hulk has fallen down, his muscles are gradually bulging up
The real horror of the Hulk has never been the power far beyond ordinary people, nor is it the powerful self-healing ability.

It's the ability to continuously improve, become stronger, and become more and more terrifying based on anger, without any upper limit at all!

(End of this chapter)