the lord of all monsters

Chapter 110 Riot·The Ritual Begins

Kill the government lackeys?

Looking at the slogans of the rioting parade, Steve felt that his enthusiasm had cooled to freezing point.

Steve knew that most of these people in front of him were probably only incited and bewitched by the clown.

Among the other people, many of them were criminals themselves, and they were different from the civilians they swore to protect just now.

However, when I just made up my mind:

"From now on, fight only for the people."

As a result, in a blink of an eye, he saw how hostile he was among the people.

This kind of discovery is a blow to confidence, especially for him.

Steve, who has been trying to adapt to this era since he woke up, once again felt a huge sense of alienation from the world.

The world, the people don't need my protection...

...and I don't belong to this era...

Steve stared blankly at the rioting crowd, but the others were not idle.

It is impossible for such a large-scale riot to go unnoticed, not to mention that the core target they want to attack is the New York City Police Department building.

Although this is not S.H.I.E.L.D., the various armed forces are not weak.

In order to deal with possible clown attacks, special protection has been strengthened. Now there are not only criminal police and riot police in this building, but also elite agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., FBI and CIA, armed with countless weapons.

Regardless of the large number of mobs in front of you, even if the number is multiplied several times, as long as the people inside persist in resisting, no one will be able to rush into the police station building.

The fragile flesh of ordinary people collided with bullets, and the flesh never won.

Since the joint task force led by Steve is the first target of the rioters, in order to avoid further stimulating the emotions of the crowd, it is not appropriate to come forward.

Therefore, the first time the New York Police Department came forward to try to solve the problem peacefully, they also reported the incident.

The riot police, armed with translucent riot shields, assembled urgently within 3 minutes.

Dozens of riot police quickly assembled at the gate of the police station building, forming a human wall to prevent the rioters from advancing further.

Although there were only a few dozen of them, they were insignificant compared with the rioting crowd of thousands of people, but after strict training and close organization.

The aura exuded by these neatly arranged, strictly disciplined riot police who lined up in a human wall is completely beyond the comparability of ordinary people organized temporarily.

Just these dozens of people stood up with their shields and stood forward, the momentum on their bodies and the authoritarian power they have always represented forced tens of thousands of rioters to stop.

Among those rioting:
There are gangsters, strata people, gangsters, radical young people, people who have been treated unfairly, and speculators who want to take advantage of the opportunity...

Their composition is quite scattered, and they are all improvised organizations.

Although it looks like there are a lot of people, it is just a mob.

If the clown hadn't used needles and threads in it to incite them, and used his ability to use psychological hints on them, setting Steve as the first target, they might not have come here.

The biggest possibility is that after they are collected, they go directly to the bank or supermarket...

Therefore, although there is a huge gap between the number of enemies and the enemy, the chief of the New York Police Department does not panic at all. He is not good at catching clowns, but he is experienced in suppressing riots.

"It's just a mob."

Thinking so, the chief of the New York Police Department stepped onto a high platform and was allowed to start his speech. He wanted to say a few empty words as before to coax people home.

As for what happened after that?

What does that have to do with me?
Because of the clown, the chief of the New York Police Department specially put on a bulletproof vest for protection.

"cough……"

"Oh!"

Just as the director was about to speak, a bullet pierced his head, and the bullet fired from the bottom up knocked off the bulletproof helmet he was wearing.

……

...
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No one thought of this situation.

The rioters, like the police, looked at the chief's slowly falling body stupidly, falling into deathly silence.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

A few more bullets hit the director's unresponsive body, as if shooting a piece of rotten flesh, telling everyone:

What about the NYPD commissioner?
It's not a one-shot death.

These few gunshots completely broke the tight string of reason in the minds of the opposing sides.

Maliciousness seems to condense into substance, floating wantonly in the air, awakening the primitive desire for killing in people's hearts.

Then, no one knew who fired first, as if a switch had been flipped.

All of a sudden, people with guns in the crowd and the police started shooting at each other at the same time, while those without guns rushed towards the direction of the bullets like madmen.

The crackling gunshots were like setting off firecrackers.

Then it was overwhelmed by the roar of the crowd.

The first to fall were those who ran at the front of the crowd. After they were shot and fell, they were submerged by the crowd behind them in an instant, as if they had never existed.

Seeing this situation, the anti-riot police team simultaneously tore off the tear gas from their waists and threw it at the crowd.

The dense white smoke spread rapidly along with the choking smell, instantly establishing a isolation zone 30 meters in front of them.

The unbreathable smell of tear gas temporarily blocked the crowd from attacking in this direction.

But soon, the crowd that had been completely insane split into two waves, bypassing the tear gas smoke, and continuing to attack the police station from a place with a relatively light smell.

The riot police immediately changed their formation, forming a circular formation while shooting, and slowly retreating towards the police station building.

But the crazy crowd broke out at a speed that was completely inhuman, and surrounded them in an instant.

These people's eyes were red, as if they were completely irrational, and they scratched at themselves through the explosion-proof shield regardless of their own life and death, just like zombies in zombie movies.

Seeing this scene, even the well-trained riot police, their spirits were greatly shocked.

"They've gone crazy!"

A riot policeman with a mental breakdown screamed. He was on the outermost layer, under the double pressure of the crazy crowd and his teammates behind him, and felt that he seemed to be in danger of death at any time.

Bang!
The chaotic sounds had almost drowned out the gunshots, so that he only heard a faint sound, and saw a lot of blood spurting from the foreheads of his teammates.

As soon as he fell, a huge defensive loophole was instantly created in the originally tight formation, and countless crazy crowds squeezed in from here, tearing the formation of the riot police to pieces.

Before the mentally broken policeman died, he suddenly thought.

The direction of the blood spurting out after his teammate was shot just now seemed a bit wrong, and the wound on his forehead was a bit too big.

This means that the direction in which the bullet shoots out...

It's behind me...

There is... an inner ghost...

(End of this chapter)