king of war

Chapter 337 Counterattack

The city at night is the world of criminals. In this super city, there are one of the best criminal groups in the world, and there are also a lot of gangsters, so there are many street superheroes.

For example, our lawyer, Matthew, the Daredevil, is squatting on a rooftop in Hell's Kitchen, listening carefully to the movement in the neighborhood.

Crying, noise, shouting, moaning...

These sounds are the same as usual, except that there are no gunshots and the laughter of those gangsters.

Matthew sighed regretfully, Hell's Kitchen was thoroughly scanned, and those people would not be seen again for at least a week.

And Mr. Wayne is actively promoting the reconstruction of the entire block, spending a lot of money, and even the New York City Police Department was stunned by his big money. The police chief promised himself that he would set up a branch in Hell's Kitchen and send additional police force here. In this area, I am afraid that the violent crimes here will basically disappear in the future.

Hell's Kitchen has changed, it can no longer be called Hell's Kitchen.

If Mr. Wayne's plan comes to fruition, the place will become the Garden of Eden, Manhattan's new business center.

Of course, the premise is that no one comes to make trouble.

For example, the former mastermind behind Hell's Kitchen and the biggest crime boss, Kingpin.

Matthew is well aware of the insidiousness of this person. Hell's Kitchen is his crime base, and the amount of money he creates every day is incalculable. If Hell's Kitchen does not return to its former chaos, his losses will be astronomical.

So Jin will not let it go!

Sure enough, just after midnight, several sneaky figures appeared on the streets of Hell's Kitchen. They carried a net bag and looked around for movement.

Matthew noticed these people immediately, jumped off the roof, and quickly fell to the ground with the help of the fire escape.

A few gangsters gathered together to mutter, hurriedly took out a few bottles from the net bag, and then tried to light the cloth strips wrapped around them with a lighter. This is a homemade Molotov cocktail, a common prop used by gangsters to set fire.

But before they could make a move, two police cars suddenly turned around at the corner of the street, and several policemen jumped out, and ran over with flashlights, shouting, "Don't move! NYPD! Hands up!"

Hearing the movement, the little gangster dropped the Molotov cocktail in his hand and ran away. The police chased after him all the way, and ran into the night.

Matthew was stunned for a moment, something seemed wrong. Could it be that Kingpin just expected some gangsters to cause trouble? This was not his style.

Just as the police left, several vans suddenly drove up from Hell's Kitchen. A strong man in black with a mask on his face jumped out of the driver's cab. Knocked on the trunk.

The door of the carriage opened at once, and seven or eight people in the same attire jumped out of it. Each of them was carrying an assault rifle in their hands, loading the bullets as they walked, and suddenly the entire street was filled with the sound of gun bolts clicking.

There are more and more guys wearing masks on the street. Matthew heard the footsteps of more than 30 people, and people are constantly coming.

"Jin Bin!" Matthew burst into anger. These people were carrying a large number of firearms, and they were obviously planning to kill.

Naturally, Matthew couldn't tolerate this kind of thing happening. He picked up the stick and prepared to follow up quietly, looking for an opportunity to strike.

Jin Bing's subordinates gathered more and more, and gradually they began to be arrogant, without hiding their whereabouts, and started talking and laughing loudly. The machine guns started firing.

The golden shells fell on the ground like a waterfall, and the prefabricated houses were riddled with holes in an instant. Some people even took out grenades and threw them in through the windows, blowing up the temporary houses.

The slogans next to it were torn up and stepped on the ground, and the train with the logo of the umbrella company was doused with gasoline and set ablaze.

Jin Bin's men began to revel, raising their guns and shooting at the houses and apartments on both sides. Molotov cocktails were lit and thrown at the houses.

At this time, a grenade was shot from the roof suddenly, crossed the night sky and landed among the crowd on the street, and exploded suddenly.

Seven or eight of Jin Bin's men immediately lay down, and blood flowed all over the ground. They were stunned for a moment, and then dispersed to the roadside to find bunkers. These people moved very skillfully and professionally, and they were obviously professionally trained.

Matthew suddenly felt a little tricky. These people were probably from the military.

At this time, a strong man in full armor appeared on the street, his tactical vest was full of magazines, and he was carrying an assault rifle in his hand. Without saying a word, he aimed another grenade at Jin Bin's men.

The grenade fell into the corner and knocked over several people again. Jin Bing's men shouted angrily: "It's the punisher! Kill him!"

As a street hero, Matthew knows this person, but he is not familiar with him. This person likes to be alone, unwilling to communicate with other people, and he is ruthless in dealing with him, which is completely different from Matthew's style.

Matthew also tried to communicate with the Punisher, but the result cannot be said to be successful. It can only be said that the Punisher drove him away with a gun.

Facing so many Jin Bing's men, Matthew naturally would not stand by and watch. When he was about to make another move, he suddenly heard some strange movements.

There was a whisper in the dark corner of Hell's Kitchen, as if shadows were shaking, and the sound of sharp knives unsheathed pierced the air in the darkness.

Matthew turned his head abruptly, and saw ninjas in red clothes hanging all over the walls on both sides, holding various weapons in their hands, staring coldly at Daredevil on the street.

"The Hand!"

At this time, Qin Rongshuai was squatting on a rooftop, watching the melee in the ground, "Tsk tsk, it's getting more and more lively tonight, even the Hand Club has come out, how many years haven't seen each other, these funny guys are still using knives!"

Qin An stood beside Qin Rongshuai, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, brothers are all ready, when will we do it?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, watch the show for a while, maybe someone else will come." Qin Rongshuai looked at the battlefield below with relish.

After a while, Daredevil's girlfriend Erica also joined the battlefield, fighting with the ninjas of the Hand.

Not far away, a senile old woman was leaning on crutches, looking at the battlefield with a gloomy face, and let out a strange laugh, "Surrender, Daredevil, you can't escape, we are waiting for you tonight! "

It is the leader of the Hand, Mrs. Gao!
Qin Rongshuai slapped his thigh immediately, "Damn it, Madam Gao is here too, brothers, don't let her run away this time! Surround me!"

At this time, Qin An, who had already been unable to hold back, rushed out and shouted, "Da Ming Ye is not here!"

"Where is the Daqin Ruishi!", long swords shining in the night sky, walked onto the street with neat steps.

"Beiwei Army, charge!", the heavily armored and top-helmed Beiwei Army appeared on the other side of the street dragging a saber.

(End of this chapter)