Marvel hero weapons

"Bang!"

"robbery!"

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, all get down here. If you don't want to be beaten into a sieve, you have to behave like a pug."

In the city of Clinton, three men wearing bunny masks and holding guns in their hands kicked open the door of a jewelry store. Their bunny faces were color-coded, and the tips of their bunny ears were red, blue, and yellow. One of the gangsters had blue bunny ears. He fired a few shots upwards with his gun and shouted.

"Ahhh"

"my God!"

"Shet, today is a really good day for me."

"Quick, where are the security personnel? Call the police!"

As soon as several gunshots were fired, the crowd panicked. Their eyes were frightened and they did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the gangsters, let alone resist. They all lay flat on the ground with their heads in their hands.

A lady at the front desk of the diamond ring counter was lying on the ground, quietly looking up at the red button under the counter.

This red button is an alarm. As long as you press it, it will trigger the alarm and call the police immediately.

At the same time, five security guards rushed out of the jewelry store lobby and rushed over with pistols!

"Da da"

The red rabbit masked gangster raised his rifle and quickly aimed at the five security guards. His shooting skills were very good. He fired several bullets, almost all of which hit the security guards' hands, feet and abdomen. He did not kill them, but made the security guards lose their ability. Action force.

After all, everyone in this jewelry store is a hostage, an important hostage.

The red-eared masked gangster kicked the pistol away from the security personnel, signaling them not to act rashly.

"Ma'am, if I were you, I would never die for that damn red button." Just as the counter lady reached out her hand to the red button, the gangster in the blue rabbit mask held a gun to her head and smiled. He reminds the lady in front of him not to do anything stupid.

"Everyone squats in the middle of the hall. If you resist, you must be prepared to take bullets."

They gathered all the jewelry store personnel in the lobby. One person held an S686 shotgun and pointed it at the hostages in front of him. Under the yellow-eared rabbit mask, his eyes kept scanning, and his eyes would stay on each hostage for a few seconds. Second.

The gangsters began to harvest the property from the hostages.

Another red-eared masked gangster held a pistol, his back pressed against the wall of the door, and his eyes fixed on the door. He was responsible for guarding the door.

Another gangster took out a hammer from his backpack, smashed the glass cabinet, frantically grabbed a diamond ring and a gold necklace, and stuffed them into his bag.

Behind the wall of the corridor leading to the bathroom, Ann Mekinner, who was wearing security uniform, was leaning against the wall, looking at the P1911 pistol in her hand in panic, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Oh my God, are you trying to punish me, Tang Ren? It's only been five days since I traveled across time, and I'm actually encountering something like this."

Ann Maikina is the name of Tang Ren who traveled to this world. In his previous life, he played League of Legends all night long for five days and died suddenly in the end.

Then he time-traveled into the body of Ann Kinner, who was of mixed Chinese and American descent. The original owner was a security guard from Dirk Security Company. After time-traveling, it took him three days to accept this fact.

Today is the fifth day. Dirk Company has assigned a task to maintain the security of Lakeford Jewelry Store today. However, he never expected that it would be robbed. And now only Ann Maikina is not under the control of the gangsters. The situation very dangerous.

If there is a God, An really wants to tie him up and question him. Other people's time-travel is not about coming with small assistants and heavy benefits, and taking off all the way to the top.

As for myself, it has been five days, except for time travel, there has been no change. I speak carefully for fear that my colleagues will find out about my abnormality. Now five security guards have been shot with gunshot wounds and are bleeding. If they do not get first aid, their lives will definitely be in danger. .

An secretly glanced at one of the security guards. His name was Chester William, a white man with a sinewy face and a beard. There were five children in his family, and he had been very kind to An in the past five days. The land is good.

Now Chester was shot in the abdomen, his face was very pale, and blood was constantly flowing out. Ann held the gun tightly, wanting to rush out and save Chester.

But he knows