Djinn starting from Marvel

In Hell's Kitchen, a high-rise building with all kinds of messy wiring, Frank leaned on the handrail at the edge of the floor and looked sideways at the outside.

From this direction and this posture, you can just see the intelligence dealer Tire's station. Frank has been watching here for two or three days and has not found any suspicious people entering.

After waiting for a while, when the agreed time came, Frank took out his mobile phone, connected it to the data cable, plugged it into the computer, and dialed the private number Tire left for him.

"Hey, is this Brother Tom? The information you asked us to find has been found. We agreed to come and get it today. Why haven't they arrived yet?" The sound of tires came from the other end of the phone.

Amid the sound of tires calling, Frank didn't say a word, just stared at the computer screen with the words "Positioning" in big letters.

This is a fool's software, which is relatively popular on the black market, but its technical content is not low. At least there is no cracked version so far, otherwise its price would not be so expensive.

After a few seconds, the software executed and gave the positioning result. The coordinates were the coordinates of the station. There is a high probability that the tire is now in his home base.

Failed to alert the enemy?

Frank was a little confused when an alert popped up on his computer. The computer manager detected an unknown signal trying to access the network. Should he disconnect from the network?

Looking at this sentence, Frank smiled slightly. When he was positioning others, others were also positioning him.

However, Frank is curious whether the technological capabilities displayed by a force that possesses or pursues dragon bone fossils are too poor.

Frank himself doesn't know much about computers. His computer is equipped with personal computer defense software from a holding company under the Stirker Group, or is it a free trial version? Can the other party not be able to bypass this level of defense?

After hanging up the phone, Frank held up the binoculars and scanned the station several times, but still couldn't find anything wrong. However, with so many years of experience, Frank could be sure that there must be an ambush nearby, but he didn't know where it was hidden. !

So, Frank opened the detonator cap in his pocket and pressed it directly.

boom!boom!boom!

Three consecutive explosions sounded, and fire shot out directly from the tire station. The placement points of the three explosives were all in places that looked inconspicuous, but were important load-bearing locations in the building.

After the explosion, the four-story building began to shake, and cement blocks continued to slide from it.

In this panic scene, Frank discovered that something was wrong with the shadows around the building. According to the angle of the light, some shadows appeared where they shouldn't!

Boom!boom!

The collapse of the building was accelerating, and the abnormality became more obvious. Some shadows even fell directly on the fleeing gang members.

Seizing this hard-won opportunity, Frank set up his sniper rifle, put a target in the sniper scope, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

With a flash of fire, a bullet passed through the noisy street and directly hit an abnormal shadow.

A dark ninja popped out of the ground, then turned into dust and dispersed under Frank's gaze.

Found the right person!

When Frank saw that weird scene, he was not only not afraid, but also rejoiced. He had already been prepared. Since the other party had some kind of special energy, it also meant that the other party might have some special abilities.

Moreover, judging from the intelligence collected so far, those shadow ninjas are not difficult to deal with.

Apart from the special ability to turn into shadows, Frank didn't feel that they were much better than ordinary special forces. It wasn't that they couldn't directly lock the coordinates of the enemy. They had to rely on the hip-lagging electronic intrusion technology, and they were vulnerable to bullets. You will always die, but the way you die will be different.

Even trained special forces soldiers should have been able to determine Frank's location through ballistics, gunshots, geographical location and other information, but these guys still didn't.

Another bullet flew out, and a ninja turned into dust.

At this moment, the group of guys finally found the general direction. A dozen shadows turned into ninjas and rushed towards Frank.

Don't like using firearms? Or are you planning to capture them alive?

Frank didn't understand. When facing snipers, it was common sense to suppress fire, but none of these ninjas had guns. What was this for?

Whatever the reason, it's good news for Frank.

With continuous bursts of shooting, Frank killed two more, and his hit rate on the move was 50%.

The ninja's movement speed and ability to find cover are still good. At least he is not running wildly on the street, and he still has some fighting qualities.

After the ninjas crossed the street in front of the station, Frank gave up the sniper, picked up a small bag, turned around and left the observation point from the other side.

After landing, an explosion sounded from behind. The sound was much duller than the first ones.

After all, there were too many people in the city where the observation point was located, so Frank could only reduce the number of explosives, but he stuffed a lot of fragments into it, so the lethality of the narrow area would not be reduced.

After killing some of the ninjas, Frank was going to turn around and kill the rest, and lure some more over to see if he could get some more information.

It's just that neither Frank nor the Ninja have forgotten where this is. This is Hell's Kitchen.

The previous explosions happened a little too quickly, and no one in Hell's Kitchen could react, but things were different now.

Guns were stretched out from various positions. The gunman didn't even see them, but only heard a sound like a typewriter.

Bullets hit those ninjas like raindrops. Who made these guys look like outsiders and stayed near the explosion point.

Under the combined firepower of everyone, none of these ninjas could last more than a few seconds.

Even if you hide behind the bunker for the first time, it will be useless. The grenades here are conventional weapons.

Even if everyone didn't have some sense and didn't plan to bring down the building, let alone grenades and rockets, they could be taken out casually.

Seeing the scene of warm hospitality and the enjoyment of guests and hosts before him, Frank turned around and ran away.

Never, never get involved with ninjas, otherwise things will be very troublesome.

In a situation where everyone may pull out a gun and pull the trigger at any time, Frank has no confidence that he can escape unscathed. This is the strength of the collective.

When Frank evacuated quickly, he also encountered many gang members driving pickup trucks, driving heavy machine guns, and carrying RPGs heading towards the tires.

Amen, may you be lucky.

Frank made a cross on his chest and blessed the shadow ninjas.