Marvel's Kamen Rider Kuuga

New York, Brooklyn, late night, in a hotel in Brooklyn.At this late night, Brooklyn also seemed a little quiet. After all, except for the notorious area of ​​Hell's Kitchen, Brooklyn is the area with the worst security. Of course, it is still not comparable to Hell's Kitchen.And in this silent night, in this hotel, a one-sided massacre was going on.

Frank, who Leon was looking for at this time, was patrolling the hotel floor by floor, relying on his tough combat qualities and luxurious equipment to directly crush the gangsters in the hotel.A group of violent men who shoot by feeling and hit by fate are prime targets when faced with Frank, a professional player who excels in violence.

The gang members who used this hotel as a base to launder money were even more confused. Everyone stayed in the hotel, eating hot pot, singing songs, and taking drugs with the girl. It was another normal day.Why did a burly man suddenly come in and start a Rambo expansion? He just beat a bunch of them until they cried for their fathers and mothers.

The metal storm composed of bullets easily turned the luxuriously decorated hotel facade into a pile of messy things, without even giving a reason.Even if you are going to die, at least you have to be understanding. Obviously, Frank did not give them a chance to ask questions. He has always adhered to the principle of attacking first and forcing later.

Just like now, in the office on the top floor of the hotel, listening to the constant sound of gunfire outside, the owner of this hotel looked at his men crowded in his office, his whole face was dark.

"Can anyone tell me who the hell is causing so much damage? How can I explain it to Boss Kingpin?"

After being scolded by their boss, the gangsters gathered in the room looked at each other, and no one could give an answer.Those who work in the underworld, or those who work in big cities like New York, the most important thing is their eyesight. They know who is easy to mess with and who is not easy to mess with. People like Frank have it written on their faces that they will kill you all. The ruthless characters in the whole family, no one has the brains to mess with others, so no one can answer this answer.

While they were still thinking about how to answer their boss's question, Frank, who had already reached the top floor, placed a 4 directly on the door while avoiding the blind spot of the surveillance.Then lean against the wall and press the button lightly.

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The huge explosion sent flying sawdust and rocks towards the crowded office, throwing the gang members into a panic as they were completely unaware.This wasn't over yet. After performing the physical blast, Frank threw in a high-flash shock bomb. The bright light and explosive sound resounded throughout the room, causing these gang members to completely lose their combat effectiveness.

After losing two skills first, Frank reloaded his ammunition and then walked in without hesitation, pulled the trigger, and fired the gun, shooting these headless gang members directly as chickens. , gunshots and screams became the main theme of this office, and the leader who was sent by Kingpin to manage this hotel was hiding under the desk for the first time, listening to the mixture of gunshots and screams. Concerto, the whole person was trembling under the table.

Slowly, the gunfire dissipated, and the office was filled with smoke and screams.The sudden stop of gunfire also caused the leader to temporarily stop trembling, and with curiosity, he slowly poked his head out.Then he saw Frank's dead face sitting in front of him, looking at him, and at the same time, the gun was pointed at him.

At this moment, he wanted to retract his head, but Frank's words also made him give up this idea.

"Wherever you move, I will hit you. Do you want to test whether my shooting skills are accurate?"

The cold words, coupled with the fact that behind Frank, there were a bunch of men who had been beaten by Frank and had their hands and feet broken.They were not dead, but their severed limbs would never grow back. These gangsters, who relied on physical strength for a living, were completely cut off by Frank on the road to the underworld. Although the scene was a bit bloody, at least they still had a breath of life left.

"Don't try to challenge my patience, kid. I've tried my best to be kind and not kill. You should thank me."

Looking at the scene of blood flowing behind Frank, this kind of person is still alive, but there are scenes of broken limbs and arms everywhere, which is more impactful than total annihilation.With a somewhat forced smile, the leader also said.

"Then I really thank you."

"Why are you being polite to your father? Now, answer my question, is this man alive or dead?"

He took out a photo from his arms. It was a photo of Mindy's father, the self-proclaimed Big Daddy, who was considered an anti-hero, and placed it in front of the leader.

"Damon McCready, you're looking for him, what's your relationship with him?" After seeing the photo Frank took out of Damon wearing a uniform and mask, the leader immediately told Damon's true identity. came out and asked Frank back at the same time.

But what answered him was a dagger that Frank took out from his pocket, pierced his left hand directly, and nailed his left hand directly to the table.The pain caused by the moment made the leader scream, and the pain also made his brain wake up.

"I don't know that Bullseye has been watching him since we caught him. I don't know where Bullseye took him. Damn it, I swear to God, what I said is true. "

"Swear to me," Frank said, grabbing the handle of the knife and stirring it vigorously, causing secondary trauma to the leader.

"I swear to you, I really don't know."

The severe pain made the leader surrender directly to Frank, and he almost confessed his eighteen generations of ancestors. Observing the other party's facial expression, Frank also knew that this guy was not lying, so he pulled out the dagger. Wipe on clothes.

The leader also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and was ready to cut off his hands and feet.But Frank didn't do this. Instead, he grabbed his clothes with one hand, pulled him out of the desk, and threw him towards the door.

"Come on, take me to your basement."

As soon as Frank's words came out, the leader broke into a cold sweat. He stared at the burly man, as if he couldn't believe what Frank said.

"How do you know our basement?"

"You don't think I'm just here to cause trouble for you, do you? Let's go."

Completely ignoring the guy's mental state at this time, Frank lifted the guy who couldn't resist, while tearing off a piece of cloth from the unlucky guy and stuffing it into his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide by biting his tongue.Then he carried him into the elevator and returned to the hotel lobby. When he came out, he made a series of twists and turns. The familiar pace made the leader beside him feel frightened. This was a route that only he knew. Why would this person know it?

But his surprise was of no use. When Frank took him to the basement of the hotel and in front of a large safe with a password, his whole face turned pale.At this time, Frank pulled off the cloth in his mouth and said.

"It's your turn to perform, enter your password, kid."

"Do you know what's hidden here? Boss Kingpin will kill me."

"Yes, I know what's hidden inside, and I can open it, but it's more troublesome, and if Kingpin wants to kill you, you still need to queue up. I'll kill you, as long as you choose a time."

Throwing a package that had been placed here for a long time in front of the leader, looking at the grenades inside, the leader knew that he had no choice.It would be better to die later than to die now. At least, you might still survive.

Without thinking much, the leader also entered the password, and the safe opened, revealing stacks of cash and a pile of document bags inside.Frank also took out two grenades from his bag and said to the leader at the same time.

"Send a message to Kingpin. Please return it intact to me. Otherwise, he will lose more than just this safe."

After saying that, he knocked the leader unconscious with a shot of the gun butt, and then Frank threw two grenades with the rings out.Then he left calmly. With two loud noises, the grenade exploded with flames, turning the money and paper documents stored in the safe into a pile of ashes.Frank, on the other hand, left the hotel with some of the money he fished out and his own equipment.

After casually throwing today's harvest into the passenger seat, Frank also got in the car and started the car. At the same time, he also smelled it carefully on himself.

"Well, there is no smell of blood, and the smell of fireworks is not very strong. It shouldn't worry Minty. Should I find a place to take a shower before going back?"

Taking care of Mindy made Frank feel his responsibility as a father again, which is why he didn't go on a killing spree during this operation.After all, the smell of blood, smoke, etc. should not be something that a child at Minty's age should be exposed to, and he didn't want Minty to worry.After talking to himself for a while, he drove away.

The signal has been sent out, and now we are waiting for the response from this New York underground emperor.Moreover, Frank also made up his mind that even if he brought Mindy's father back intact, he would have to beat this bastard first and let a 12-year-old girl receive this kind of gunfire training. A father who is trained to kill people would not be able to do anything at all. Just a pervert

With such resentment, Frank also drove the car towards the suburbs.As a battlefield veteran, Frank quickly noticed something was wrong with the surrounding situation. He took out the gun in his bag, loaded it, and looked at the buildings on both sides of the road with a smile.

"You gave me the answer so quickly. It seems that this Jin Bin is very efficient."

At this time, on the buildings on both sides of the road where Frank was driving, ninjas in black were climbing over the floors, following Frank's car, the blades on their backs, and the darts in their hands, all braved the cold light, giving this silent night a , adding a bit of cold color.

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