The strongest in the United States

"Boom, boom"

The entire dock area has begun to burn. The flames have swallowed up the firearms and ammunition on the ground, and bursts of explosions have continued. Although the sound of fire trucks has been heard from the street in the distance, half of the raging fire has gradually burned. The fire in the sky should be impossible to extinguish in a short time.

"Put down all your guns."

A rolling heat wave surged in from outside the gate. Bartok struggled to hold himself up, slapped the ground with his palms and roared. As a proud fighter, he needed to be threatened with a gun by his men to save his life. He could not bear such humiliation.

Bartok tried hard to struggle, but obviously he couldn't do it. Wang Zang not only locked him firmly to the ground with a crossbar, but even the finger holding the grenade ring also made Bartok's men After giving up some thoughts of rushing to help, just when both sides were anxious, a deafening explosion sounded from the upstairs above their heads, followed by a deafening gunshot, and Wang Zang suddenly raised his head.

That direction Leonid

The explosion didn't sound like a grenade, it was obviously something more serious, and the Punisher was in trouble.

"Okay, I admit that I lost. Let me go. If this stalemate continues, it will not benefit anyone. Those modified monsters around Leonid are very tricky."

After trying to break away several times and failing, Bartok said helplessly that his legs had begun to go numb. If he continued like this, it would cause irreparable trauma to the muscles. A task where it was almost impossible to recover the money was not worth it. Fight hard.

Wang Zang hesitated for a moment, then slowly released the arms holding Bartok's legs. The poor French fighter staggered to his feet and refused the help of his men. He stood up holding on to the wall, then looked at Wang Zang and said, "One It was a wonderful battle, but I lost, but I will definitely come up with a move to restrain your skills, and I will definitely defeat you next time."

Wang Zang smiled warmly and said slowly, "Next time, I won't be so gentle."

Bartok shrugged his shoulders slightly, then bowed slightly gracefully, stepped aside, and waved for Wang Zang to pass.

After Wang Zang quickly passed through Bartok and the others and rushed towards the fierce exchange of fire on the roof, Bartok sat down on the ground and quickly rubbed his leg muscles with both hands.

"Ahem, it really hurts. Damn it, it's almost burning here. Let's leave quickly. I don't want to turn into a roasted suckling pig."

One of his subordinates was a little confused by Bartok's rare generosity: "Boss, Leonid still owes us the balance, why are we leaving like this?"

Bartok curled his lips. He was a proud fighter, but not a brainless lunatic. He whispered, "A guy who can defeat me and Anthony with his bare hands, and he definitely didn't use all his strength. There is also a killing lunatic." , the little money Leonid gave us is not enough for me to fight with them. Let’s go. Leonid is dead today. Just think of them as helping us to do the finishing work. Kill the employer and spread the word. It doesn’t sound good. We still have a lot of money to collect. Now hurry up and leave. This damn place is too hot."

Wang Zang quickly climbed up the stairs to the roof. The stairwell was a ferocious hell of flesh and blood, with splashing bullet casings and dented bullet marks everywhere. There were also several seriously injured guys lying on the ground rolling around. , screaming, wailing, in addition to the smell of gunpowder in the air, thick smoke gradually began to pour in, and the building was gradually surrounded by flames.

"click"

Wang Zang carefully pushed open the door on the top floor, but the next moment, three gun muzzles were pointed in his direction, and dense bullets poured out like raindrops, almost instantly destroying the door and the surrounding walls into ruins.

Wang Zang keenly turned over and hid behind the cement pillar on the top floor of the unfinished building. The crackling bullets hit the wall and splashed large pieces of cement. Only then did he have time to look at the situation upstairs. The light erupting from the tail flame illuminated the entire roof of the building. It lit up, and there was a sound of bullet casings hitting the ground, like exploding beans.

Leonid had a ferocious face, holding a fired rocket launcher in one hand and an M11 submachine gun in the other. He was surrounded by three blond and blue-eyed Russian men, each holding a submachine gun in each hand for protection. The bodyguards were mostly injured, and the bright silver metal bones gleamed under the hideous wounds. They were obviously transformed warriors like Ivan.

Two big Russian men were killed lying on the ground. They died miserably. The entire mechanical arm was torn off. The Punisher, who was hiding behind a concrete pillar, had a few drops of blood and black ash on his face. He raised the saber in his hand. , indicating that he had no more bullets.

Angrily, he gave Wang Zang an unhappy look that said, "You might as well come back tomorrow." Then he quickly assigned tasks to the two of them using very simple and easy-to-understand sign language.

"How did you kill him?"

Leonid asked urgently, one punisher is already difficult enough, but that madman actually killed two reformed warriors in an instant. If the other party comes to help again, it will only be more troublesome.

The three soldiers did not answer. The dark floor was occasionally brightened by explosions not far away. After both parties fell into an eerie silence, the man on the far left cautiously replaced a magazine, and the other two men Under the cover of Wang Zang, he walked towards the direction where Wang Zang was hiding.

He pointed his gun forward, walked lightly, and suddenly turned behind the cement pillar where Wang Zang was hiding, but there was nothing there. He looked carefully at the unfinished building without a roof. Although he checked carefully, there was nothing there. However, he subconsciously did not look up. Finally, he raised his hand and shook it to indicate that no one was there.

But the moment he turned around, a black shadow clinging to the cement pillar like a gecko leaped down. He hurriedly raised his gun, but the black shadow instantly clamped his neck with its legs. Knocking him to the ground, semi-automatic weapons are powerful, but once it comes to close combat, they are not as effective as a dagger.

The left hand held the arm of the Russian man coming back. Even though he fell to the ground and there was not enough space to swing, the power contained in the arm still made Wang Zang frown slightly. At this time, Wang Zang ignored the master's prohibition and used it as a last resort. A vicious move that is forbidden by the master.

His right hand formed a finger, and "poof", the pain went in from the Russian man's left eye, and blood mixed with crystal liquid splashed everywhere.

The Russian soldier screamed in pain, and swung his arms to hit Wang Zang who was riding on him. However, Wang Zang raised his arms and took the heavy blow forcefully. The blocking arm sank sharply. The arm instantly swelled up to a finger-high black bruise.

But the next moment, the fingers of his right hand stabbed into the bloody eye socket of the Russian soldier again. This time there was almost no obstacle. Wang Zang's finger penetrated the eye and penetrated into the brain, and the fierce and decisive attack stopped the Russian soldier's attack instantly.

The brain died instantly, but the thick and powerful arms seemed to be alive, like two pythons tightly wrapped around Wang Zang's waist. This strange reaction caught Wang Zang off guard.

After a normal person's brain dies, it is impossible for the body to make any counterattack, but these modified Russian warriors are different. In addition to the brain, his body also has a chip for commanding the mechanical arm, even if the brain is stopped. , the chip is still faithfully completing the command.

"bang bang"

Deafening gunshots rang out. Leonid grabbed a semi-automatic rifle from the soldiers next to him and fired wildly. He howled hysterically, "Kill him, kill him."

An arrogant force came from the waist, almost locking him to the body. Gunshots rang out, and Wang Zang turned his body over very quickly. Blood and flesh splattered, and most of the bullets hit their own people. This pair of Wang Zang It was good news, but when he broke free, he felt his left leg go weak, and a bullet quickly passed through the muscle of his left leg. Fortunately, no bones were injured.

While Wang Zang attracted all the attention, the Punisher had already rushed out from the darkness. He used the gun without bullets in his hand as a stick to hit Leonid, who was caught off guard, to the ground, and then waved a saber towards him. Two of his bodyguards rushed towards him.

The big Russian man on the right used the gun in his hand to hold the Punisher's knife. The one on the left was just about to take aim when he saw the Punisher's left hand quickly swiping his right hand. The throat was scratched and blood spattered. The Russian soldier sucked in the cold air, covered his neck with his hands and fell down. He quickly pulled out his left hand, causing the Russian soldier on the right to lose his balance with the gun-holding arm.

Bullets sprayed out in the darkness of "Bang Bang". Although the Punisher escaped the fate of being shot in the head, a bloody hole was still penetrated by the bullet in his arm.

The Punisher snorted, such an injury had almost no impact on him, but with the movement behind him, he quickly threw away the knife in his hand, and grabbed the arms of the gunman in front of him who was in a stalemate with him. , turned hard and pulled him in front of him. At the same time, gunshots rang out again.

"Go to hell, go to hell"

Leonid howled crazily, completely disregarding the lives of his men. The semi-automatic rifle in his hand fired wildly at the two entangled people. The Punisher's groan of pain became the catalyst for his madness.

But just as he was shooting wildly, a figure roared towards him, his shoulders and elbows forming a line. Driven by the huge force, Wang Zang's body was like a big hammer, knocking the fat Leonid away more than ten meters. Going out, he rolled awkwardly and hit the wall.

Wang Zang showed no mercy to this vicious guy, and quickly pounced on him to kill this notorious villain.

"Wait a minute, don't kill him."

The bloody corpse was pushed away, and the Punisher, whose head and face were covered with blood, blocked it slightly anxiously. It was not clear whether it was his own or the big Russian man.