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After hearing Brandt's words, Joyce sneered:

"Just you two? Right-hand men?"

"A criminal master?"

Joyce almost laughed out loud. Is there anything wrong with this person's mind?Did he just mention transformation?Could it be body modification?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the brain after the transformation?

After relaxing my mood for a while, I had to think about something serious.

Sure enough, it's Kingpin again!

This is not the first time I heard this name.

The crimes in Hell's Kitchen are more or less related to him.

A criminal giant has hidden himself so deeply that even Matt still hasn't figured out who he is.

Brandt was relieved when he heard this, and finally no longer had to be beaten.

The power of the ripples was activated, condensing flames around his arms, and arcs of electricity flashed in the clouds above his head.

Standing against the light, he looked like a god.

Joyce returned to his indifferent expression, looked at Brandt and said softly:

"Who is Kingpin? Tell me his real name. Tell me everything you know."

Brandt was a little scared.

"We just sacrificed our lives for him. We don't know anything else. Please, please let us go!"

Brent kept begging with a sad face.

"Let you go?"

Joyce sneered, and just when Joyce was about to say something, suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance.

"boom!"

A sound that was particularly loud at night sounded!

It's gunshots!

Joyce's expression changed and he turned around quickly. The weather forecast appeared instantly and created a wall of air in front of him.

However, the wall of air created in a hurry did not completely block the impact of this bullet.

It was still penetrated by the bullet's powerful kinetic energy.

Fortunately, the air wall also successfully deflected the bullet and did not hit him.

Anyone else?

Joyce carefully observed his surroundings, looking for his attacker.

This narrow alley is relatively closed, and his current location is at the end of the alley.

There are walls on three sides and only one road, but it is impossible for this person to shoot at the intersection of an alley.

This angle is a bullet fired from a height.

He looked up at the tall buildings in the distance.

There are only three buildings where remote strikes can be carried out.

A normal residential building and two other abandoned buildings.

So where is this sniper?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three more shots were fired.

Joyce did not panic, he had already created layers of clouds surrounding him.

Although he was not sure whether he could completely withstand the impact of the bullet, it at least gave him enough time to react.

The bullet path is sensed through the surrounding air flow.

All of them are heading towards the fatal part!

They are the head, neck, and heart.

wrong!

Two more bullets left! !

But why didn't I hear the gunfire?

Are there two people?

Or changed to a gun with a silencer!

In an instant, she wanted to understand how to deal with it, and Joyce narrowed her eyes slightly.

The cassocks stirred.

Then Joyce blew up a miniature tornado centered on himself.

The rotational force of the tornado disrupted the trajectories of the five bullets and deflected them from the target.

The tornado slowly dissipated.

"puff!"

Another bullet.

The bullet penetrated a cloud in front of Joyce's shoulder and was embedded in it.

Joyce looked down at the bullet embedded in the cloud, which was about 13mm long.

He frowned slightly and stared at the abandoned building in front of him on the right.

The attack should be from this direction.

However, Joyce is not acting rashly for the time being, and is waiting for the next wave of attacks to confirm the specific location.

boom! boom! boom!

Several more shots were fired.

very good!

Got you!

Gunfire flashed from the roof.

wrong!more than one!

There are people on the two floors above!

The bullet fires extremely fast.

Joyce used ripples and lightning to stimulate his body cells and quickly dodge.

At the same time, a mist filled the air to disrupt the opponent's sight.

You can't still wear a thermal imaging handle?

Fortunately, the fog did not affect Joyce's vision.

He stared straight into the two floors to confirm the specific shooting location.

The people on the opposite side seemed to find Joyce a little difficult to handle, and no longer took careful aim, and gunshots rang out one after another.

Joyce is not yet able to use weather forecasts for long-distance and precise micro-control.

However, if a large-scale sexual attack is carried out, innocent people nearby may be harmed.

No, you have to be close to the building!

"Haha, Father Joestar, it looks like you'll be here soon!"

At this time, Joyce, who was thinking about countermeasures, heard Brandt's mocking laughter coming from behind.

Brandt saw that Joyce was avoiding the long-range sniper attack just now, looking a little embarrassed.

He immediately stood up with a swish, a gloating expression on his face, and laughed at him loudly.

"is it?"

Joyce turned to look at Brandt with no expression on her face.

As he raised his hand, two bolts of lightning struck down, instantly knocking Brant unconscious. Dickon, who was next to him, was also struck by lightning.

I'll deal with you later!

Joyce snorted coldly and confirmed the location again.

He turned around and jumped onto the wall, using the force of the wind to carry him quickly to the top of the building.

He looked up at the location of the two snipers.

The golden light in his eyes flashed away.

He ejected directly on the spot and quickly rushed towards the building.

Taking three steps in a row, he jumped on the edge of the roof platform, using the weather forecast to control the wind's updraft to fly directly towards the roof.

During this period, gunshots continued to sound, and it seemed that the two snipers had not given up.

But when Joyce controlled the range of the weather forecast airflow within one meter of himself, the clouds were floating around him, and with the blessing of ripples, not even a sniper rifle could make a breakthrough.

Ten seconds later, Joyce flew to the top of the building and landed on the ground.

Looking around, there was no one around. There was only dirty garbage on the ground, discarded condoms and a sniper rifle mounted against the wall.

"boom!"

An explosion sound came from the center of the roof, and then the abandoned ventilation duct on the roof suddenly exploded in the center of the roof.

A fire shock wave spread in all directions.

You expected me to come and planted a bomb?

"Humph!"

A gust of cold air condensed on the roof.

The cloudless night sky suddenly started to fall with sleet and snow, and the air flow surged without paying any attention to the impact of the bomb.

After extinguishing the flame, directly switch to the steel chain, use your fingers to open a zipper under your feet, and quickly land.

The building was not particularly high, with only eight floors. Joyce found his goal after falling five floors in a row.

A man and a woman are fleeing the building.

He raised his hand and struck a lightning strike in front of the two of them, stopping their progress.

"Maki Matsumoto! It's you again!"