I don't have a system but I have a hammer

With bloody eyes constantly flashing in my eyes, when I glanced at the noisy place with the brightest fire in the far distance, I immediately made an extremely cruel arc...

Chaos and darkness, blood and gunfire...

Sin City and the...Me?

Without too much psychological burden, I am tired of walking on my legs, adhering to Spiderman's movement style that never walks normally, relying on the ejection claws driven by arms, and constantly building up low buildings and countless roofs. On the road to the mission, I am throbbing heartily...

Like a night knight wearing a black cloak, wandering around the dark corners that no one knows, stepping on the deep and dirty places that no one wants to step on, living in...

"Ah~~ there is a thief, he is on the window of our house!"

"Dirty bedbug, go to hell!"

boom! boom! boom!

Damn, isn't it just to borrow your balcony to rest, is it necessary to even take out the gun...

I pouted, and glanced at the clock tower of the square, which was less than 20 meters away. Stepping on the balcony railings, I leapt forward, and at the same time threw flying claws in the air, firmly grasping another balcony not far away, and borrowed With inertia, he swung his body higher into the air...

Seeing that my body was about to fall, I quickly threw out the flying claws again, and activated the jet device of the mechanical leg. With this violent jet stream, I successfully grabbed the railing of the viewing platform of the clock tower...

Call ~

With a swing + the contraction of the flying claws, I, like the spirit of Spider-Man, landed on the platform handsomely...

Wei Wei got up, and I tightened my windbreaker, while reminiscing about the eggs and scolding along the way just now, I began to search for my prey...

Yes, according to what the brown-haired guy said during the day, this seemingly harmonious neighborhood square has gang fights happening almost every night, so much so that the floor tiles of the square have been stained with stains over the years. The color of blood that cannot be washed away by rain...

Tonight is no exception...

There are a total of more than 200 people in the three parties. In addition to the St. Paul's Gang and the Chinese Gang who have met for a long time, there is also a gang called the George Gang...

The most interesting thing is the weapons in the hands of this group of people...

It seems that there are some unwritten rules, they did not use firearms, almost all of them were relatively common street weapons...

The St. Paul's are mostly baseball bats and butcher knives...

The George gang has a standard navy knife, oh, sorry, I didn't notice they even had knuckles...

As for the Chinese gang, there are all kinds of weapons, such as red-tasseled guns, eyebrow-level sticks, two-handed hammers, iron chain whips, embroidered spring knives, eight-cut knives...

Well, none of that, they're actually all watermelon machetes, and... bricks?

Well, sure enough, Brother Brick is here too...

Yes, the last time I met him in a hurry, it really left a very deep impression on me, but even if he is strong, I don't think much about him tonight...

why?

Because although it is said that there are three parties, but the largest number is still the members of the Chinese Gang, so it is expected...

They were surrounded by men from two other gangs...

"Surround the Chinese gang and wait for the boss to come..."

"You are dead today..."

"The bugs of the Chinese gang, why don't you talk?"

It's not the same as in the movie, the two sides have been staying at the level of talking, and it seems that neither of them has the desire to make a move first, but combined with the previous conversation, I immediately have some guesses...

Maybe their top management is negotiating?

This also explains why they have already reached the point of face-to-face, and the reason why no one has used firearms...

"Haha, the local dogs of the George gang, the fat pigs of the St. Paul gang, when did you get together, haha, wait, I'll beat you to death with a brick in a while!"

Brother Brick in the distance didn't change his face, still maintaining his arrogant and unrestrained attitude...

But I don't have the mood to continue watching, because my prey...appeared!

"Yes, just act according to the plan..."

Listening to the movement at the top of the stairs, I scanned the platform with a wide view, and finally I could only squat in the shadow of the corner, using the fluttering national flag to cover my figure...

"Well, I'm waiting for you now..."

The man in front of me with his back to me, wearing a peaked cap and a gray vest, is very short like a dwarf, but the mountain ax on his back seems to speak of the great horror hidden in his small body …

He walked slowly to the edge of the platform, while looking at the situation in the square with a telescope, while communicating with the other end with a communicator...

"Okay, let me know immediately when you arrive at the place..."

Seeing that he was about to hang up the communication, I immediately approached slowly, ready to step forward and catch him...

Who would have thought that he would be connected to someone else...

"Hello? Second child? Tell your people to delay the time. The boss of the George Gang hasn't shown up yet. Don't rush to fight..."

Slightly narrowing my eyes, I saw that he didn't pick up the communicator again after hanging up the communication this time, so I turned on the motion capture function, and boldly approached him quietly...

"Go to hell!"

The three daggers approaching me surprised me, but fortunately, I was already mentally prepared, and in the next second, I spread out my arm shield to block in front of me...

ding ding ding~

After three crisp metal collision sounds, the ax guy sneered, turned around without saying a word, and at the same time he pulled out the ax, with the help of the huge force of his turn, he threw the ax carrying the cold glow towards me...

As fast as a dragon, whistling like the wind...

wow~

Turning my head and flashing the ax, I smiled coldly...

"The strength is good, but the accuracy is not good..."

As soon as the words fell, I slashed the arm blade at a tricky angle, and cut the rope he was about to take back the ax...

"Pretend to be struck by lightning!"

Seeing that the rope of the ax was broken, the ax guy who was yelling, had a gloomy look in his eyes. He unzipped his vest, quickly took out a folding knife from his inner pocket, and made a few gestures back and forth against the air. …

"Boy, come and touch..."

However, before the words fell, his expression suddenly changed, why?Because he saw the Hammer Brother I took out from the back of my waist...