Marvel's Dragon Agent Runs Rampant

Missni Rose saw that the dishes made by such a high-tech Smart Tom Cuisine were very delicious, and she took it into consideration. She plans to play a big game and find a few ordinary people to challenge the chefs of the Teutonic Food Chain Group at the Sydney Shell Theater.

The chefs of the Teutonic Gourmet Group, who didn't know that Smart Tom Cuisine could produce top-notch dishes, would definitely fall into a pit and be unable to climb out. At this time, Missy Rose used her own power to make the Teutonic Food Chain Group’s embarrassing publicity before and after the game known to everyone, and then attacked the Teutonic Food Group from the stock market. Think of the 5 Teutonic Food Group The scene when half of the market value of million was wiped away by herself, made Misni Rose salivate. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, she used the elite forces she had trained over the years: the White Gloves Gang and the Sand People. After receiving the order, the White Gloves Gang and the Sand People mobilized.

Queens Time 2: In front of the brightly lit Shell North Square, on a stone bench opposite the Shell Theater, Rothuna hugged a blond girl tightly and bathed in the evening breeze, feeling the fragrance of the girl.

It really made him particularly intoxicated and comfortable.

"Brother K, he was the one who beat us."

Three people came 3 meters away, two hip-hop style gangsters followed by a muscular man with a sinewy face, pointing at Rosduna with a look of resentment.

However, the strange thing is that Brother K looked at the blond girl in Rostuna's arms with strange eyes and did not make a sound for a while.

"Brother K, his horse is so beautiful. Let's grab it and enjoy it."

The two gangsters reminded again.

"Clap"

A clear voice sounded.

Brother K's hand was swung out like lightning, and he slapped the two gangsters hard in the face.

The two gangsters were hit so hard that their heads tilted to one side and their teeth became loose.

"Brother K, you, you, how can you hit me?"

The two hip-hop gangsters touched their red and swollen faces and shouted in disbelief.

However, Brother K slapped the two gangsters hard several times, sending the two gangsters spinning in circles. At the same time, Brother K cursed angrily:

"I've blinded you. You are so brave. You dare to deal with my brother-in-law. I'm so tired of living. My brother-in-law beats you. That's your honor. It's the blessing you have earned over several lifetimes."

The two gangsters were dumbfounded. They covered their faces and squatted on the ground, not daring to scream. Their minds went blank. How could this person be Brother K's brother-in-law? The appearance and physique of the two brothers were also very different. Really? The difference between beauty and the beast. How could these be siblings?

"The sand people are sent to do things, and those who are idle should stay away. Get out of here."

A fierce voice suddenly sounded, and all the tough men in black leather jackets were seen. They were driving tourists around the Shell Theater in small groups.

At the gate of the Shell Theater, there were nearly a hundred big men wearing the same black samurai uniforms surrounding them. Their right hands were inserted into their arms, and it was obvious that there were weapons hidden inside.

Brother K, who used to be so arrogant, didn't even dare to fart at this moment, and walked out cautiously like a well-behaved house cat holding Rostuna and Brother K's sister. Many people were photographed because of the brutal reputation of the Sand People. They walked out obediently. There were also young and energetic people among them. However, they were quickly surrounded by the Sand People and violently beat them. After a while, the Sand People dispersed, and there was a pool of suspicious-looking people in the middle. Human objects lay in pools of blood. Seeing just one scene, the tourists ran faster.

Two kilometers away from the Shell Theater, the 9-story Heaton Shell Hotel stands on the side. In the presidential suite on the 88th floor, Song Yichen crossed his legs and swayed. Ziad Harry stood motionless by the window holding the telescope in his hand, concentrating on Stare at the Shell Theatre.

"Master, the sand people have been sent in. There are about 200 elite gangs with weapons."

"Ah."

"I didn't see White Gloves. According to the report of Sky Eye j326, White Gloves are preparing to ambush the convoy transporting ingredients. The ambush team has been arranged, and the network team has been arranged. I guarantee that everyone in the entire Kunsi United Kingdom will be there tomorrow. I know the news that the United States cannot afford to lose."

Song Yichen didn't say anything. He picked up a jar of fine wine that had been collected for forty years: Baiyun Niang. Fill a bowl.

The color was as bright as blood, and the fragrance was astounding to his nose. Ziyad Harry looked at the Baiyun brew in Song Yichen's bowl greedily. After a while, he swallowed hard and took a long breath, and the fragrance entered his throat. The warm energy is dispersed from the lungs to the whole body. It is as comfortable as a thirsty traveler in the desert drinking a glass of ice-cold water.

Lying lazily on the beams of the steel structure of the Lincolnia Hall was a young man from Indy who looked a little thin but had clear eyes. From time to time, his eyes showed an extremely powerful aura.

"Sakya Wu Tianjiebang, do you want to die? Why don't you come down quickly? The sheep are coming."

A low roar came from the young man's ears. The young man curled his lips and sat up impatiently. He looked extremely tired.

"Snapped"

Sakya Wu Tianjiebang was hit on the head but was not injured. The young man who suffered the attack had a cold look on his face, and his eyes also burst out with light. Looking around for his attacker, the young man soon stopped and stared down, pretending to be nonchalant. It turned out that the attacker was an Indian man standing next to the main entrance of the hall, who was glaring at him like a king. He was the person in charge of security at the Lincolnia Hall this time.

boom

The door of the Lincolnia Hall was pushed open hard, and a wave of people quickly poured in from the door.

"This is an important place for people to play. If you don't have to, please don't enter. Please get out."

As the head of the Teutonic gourmet chain group's Lincolnia Hall, Benjamin Jebbon stepped up to the plate and angrily scolded the trespassers.

"Actually, I don't want to deal with you. I have been to Indy several times and eaten your Teutonic delicacies several times. Oh my god, I think of that extremely charming taste. I will never forget it. It's a pity that you have offended the least. People who should be offended. I must kill you, so I have to come."

The leader, a big black man, held a toothpick in his mouth and said calmly to Joe Stoney, the person in charge of the Teutonic Food Chain Group at the Shell Theater.

"Haha, I don't know whether you are arrogant or stupid. You don't know that our Teutonic Food Chain Group just started the press conference in the morning and is making preparations for some food challenges. Everyone from the whole Queens United Kingdom is here Pay close attention, and if you come over to cause trouble at night, you won’t be afraid of the Sydney police catching you and you won’t be afraid of being shot.”

Benjamin Jibon looked at him with sharp eyes.

"Haha, tell him. Who we are."

"Sand people, sand people. Sharks in the sea, sand people on land."

"Sand people, sand people. Sharks in the sea, sand people on land."

"Sand people, sand people. Sharks in the sea, sand people on land."

More than two hundred members of the Sandman faction in black leather jackets shouted wildly, almost as if they were going crazy.

"very good."

Benjamin Jiebon stopped paying attention to the other party, squinted at the leader of the Sand People, and said sarcastically: "You think you can defeat us?"

"It's hard for you to fly today. Everyone please kneel down in the middle."

The Sandman leader said arrogantly.

"If you cooperate obediently, we will only break your legs, and then I guarantee that you will be left with a pair of chef's hands so that you can continue to cook delicious food."

The leader of the sand people said with a ferocious smile,

"Otherwise, if I give the order and we all besiege you together, you will turn into pulp."

In an instant, several waitresses in the hall were trembling with fear, and their faces turned pale.

Benjamin Jiebon's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he gritted his back teeth and said:

"There are only Indians who died in battle, not Indians who knelt."

"Clap clap."

"Very good. Very good. Then there's no need to talk about starting work."

The members of the Sand Faction took out their weapons and were about to open fire.

"Bang bang" gunshots rang out,

As the glass on the tabletop was smashed to pieces with a "clatter" sound, glass particles flew everywhere. Benjamin Jiebon fell in a pool of blood covered in blood. Staff at the Teutonic Food Chain screamed and hid under specially made tables. The scene was in chaos.

In the Lincolnia Hall, more than 200 elite members of the Sandman faction stood against the wall, holding firepower of varying lengths in their hands and spraying it wantonly. There were also a few people from the Teutonic Food Chain lying around with blood all over their bodies. In the middle were the employees of the Teutonic gourmet chain hiding under the special tables. They were all screaming loudly, but there was no fear on their faces.

and many more,

what are they doing

Under each specially made table, someone took out weapons from the secret compartment and passed them to everyone.

"Kaka."

The members of the Sandman faction were spitting out firepower wildly. The weapons in their hands were running out of ammunition and the sound of the hammer emptying was heard. This sound seemed to have magic power.

swipe

Gun barrels emerged one after another on the table.

"get down"

The sharp-eyed leader of the Sand People hurriedly yelled, and at the same time he quickly leaned down. Bullets flew over his head in an instant, and even the window on the door on his side was directly smashed.

But at this time, he felt something was wrong, what?

He was anxious just now, and when he moved forward, his right hand was still holding a confidant next to him, but now he felt no strength at all in his right hand, as if the confidant in his hand was a boneless person and he could do whatever he wanted. .

"bang bang"

Amidst the gunfire of the Indians' counterattack, the Sandman leader sneaked a glance at his henchman. It didn't matter. He just saw that the side of his henchman's head was grasped in his hand. The whole thing was stained red with blood, and even the red and white brains were flowing out. .

"Fuck your uncle's counterattack"

The leader of the sand people suddenly became a little anxious. Unable to control his anger, he picked up a shotgun at his feet.

He raised his upper body slightly, stretched out the barrel of the gun, and the shotgun in his hand was already loaded, and he suddenly pulled the trigger with his finger.

There was a "bang" sound, and a large number of small steel balls were hit directly on a special dining table on the left side. The sound of "tying" and the sound of shot steel balls hitting the table are even louder than the sound of shotguns being fired.

After firing a shot, he saw the leader of the Sand People faction had no effect. He quickly moved his left hand back and forth, and the empty cartridge case jumped out from the side. He squeezed the trigger again with his right hand.

"Bang" another gunshot,

There was an extra dent on the specially made dining table, and I was about to make another move.

Suddenly, the Sandman leader felt chills rise. He did not dare to neglect and rolled directly onto another pile of corpses of Sandman sect members.

呯

The moment he left, his original position was penetrated by a bullet from above.

At the moment when the gunfire rang out, tourists were driven out of the Shell Theater Square. They were dissatisfied and were walking out slowly, but when they discovered that there was a firefight with live ammunition in the theater, and saw several When a piece of glass is directly dried into pieces. Everyone said "Oh my god", and within a short time, there were no more tourists in this area. Only the members of the Sandman faction were stunned in the messy wind of the Shell Theater Square.

"Support, support."

Amidst the life-threatening shouts of the Sand People leader, dozens of Sand People armed with weapons rushed in from outside.

"Clap clap clap."

The gangsters who rushed in were shot away as if they were lining up to be shot, but they were beaten away by Sakya Wu Tianjiebang's team who was guarding the beam.

The black leader of the Sand Faction, with cracked eyes, lay down and looked forward carefully, but he couldn't see clearly. But behind the tables, there were rows and rows of gun barrels spraying orange red, and there was no one at all.

At this time, at the entrance of the Lincolnia Hall, gun barrels were stretched out one after another. It turned out to be the members of the Sandman faction who were following behind. Having learned from the past, they did not rush in recklessly.

They guarded both sides of the door and pulled the trigger fiercely, not caring about the Sandman members in the hall. Most of them used microflush. In just a blink of an eye, thirty rounds of bullets were poured out directly. The bullets were flying everywhere in the Lincolnia Hall. After firing a magazine, they stepped back and let the others waiting nearby The members continued to attack, and the retreating gang members reached into their pockets and took out another magazine and replaced it, waiting for another rotation.

The black leader lay down behind a bunker composed of three or four corpses of Sand people. He lay down tightly and listened to the supporting gang members spraying ammunition wantonly, hitting the tables and brick walls in front of him and around him with "bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang". "There was a sound, and gravel flew everywhere.

After everyone had fired four magazines, they rushed into the Lincoln Hall. When the surviving black leader saw that no one was fighting back, he shouted:

"Ceasefire, ceasefire."

All the members of the Sandman faction who rushed into the Lincolnia Hall immediately stopped shooting. But his posture was still pointing the gun in the direction of the hall.

The black leader stood up.

With a click, he loaded the Remington shotgun in his hand and shouted:

"Go and surround them with four people from the left and right to see if anyone is still alive. Divide half of the people into suppressing them, and the others and I will continue to be vigilant."

After saying that, the gun in his hand spurted out flames again, making a loud bang on the table in the middle.

The four people who received the order from the black leader knew the importance of time. They nodded to each other and waved their hands. The four people divided into two teams, sneaked to the left and right sides, moved away from the shooting angle in the middle, and always aimed their guns at the middle. Behind the pile of dining tables, he carefully surrounded them.

When the black leader of the Sandman faction spoke, he shouted very loudly, but he was not afraid of being heard by the other party. There were four people on his side. Although most of the two people who came in earlier had been killed by these hateful Indians, That's because they were unwary and thought they were just unarmed Indians, so they were attacked by surprise. But now that they are vigilant enough and have an advantage, and they also have more than 4 firepower, they can directly suppress the Indians. Let alone fight back, they can't even raise their heads.

"Grenade"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large black patch the size of a palm appeared from under and above the table.

"Goose egg" grenade.

The bandits from the Sandman faction on the 2nd saw a large number of small black lumps flying over. The number was numb. Do they dare not to hide?

When the dead souls of the Sandmen faction gangsters were fleeing to the ground in fear, the incoming "goose egg" grenade exploded.

boom boom boom

There was a loud explosion, and in a small space of less than 4 square meters, it withstood the ravages of three batches of grenades before and after. Each Sandman gangster was baptized by at least 3 shrapnel, and more were exploded by grenades. The air wave blew up and left him missing his arms and legs.

At the same time, a major terrorist attack occurred 2 kilometers from the entrance to the Ring Road in the suburbs of Xini.

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