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Drops of blood gathered and flowed down like a stream. Sam's body stiffened, as if he heard the whisper of death.

"Please let me go, please! I really know I was wrong. Give me another chance and I will repay you!"

Sam begged again, but Weller's cold eyes did not waver.

Even though this guy is crying and looking like he is repenting for his mistakes, is this guy repenting for what he has done?

No, he was just crying because he was about to be killed by Weller.

Weller would have no mercy for such people.

A cold look flashed in Weller's eyes, and when he was about to stab with his arm, a figure rushed to the open space, pointed a weapon at Weller, and shouted loudly: "Put down the weapon in your hand!"

Everyone present was stunned.

Weller was stunned for a moment and looked over with doubt in his eyes.

Who is this guy?

When he was confused, Sam shouted excitedly: "George, help me!"

George Stacey looked at Weller nervously.

The corpses all over the ground gave him great pressure.

When he rushed over, he took a cursory glance and found that the corpses all had fatal knife edges.

Obviously, these people were killed by ghosts.

Facing such a powerful gangster, his pistol really couldn't give him any sense of security.

But he had to show up, whether it was his colleague Sam or his sense of responsibility as a police officer.

He took a deep breath, took out his ID, raised it in front of him, and said loudly: "I am New York police officer George Stacey, and I now order you to put down the knife in your hand!"

Now, he just hopes that his status as a police officer and the NYPD will make ghosts afraid.

Brian looked at the scene in front of him and was a little amazed by the police officer's courage.

Sam had tears in his eyes, and for the first time he felt that this colleague he had looked down on in the past was extremely pleasing to his eyes.

Weller raised his eyebrows.

George Stacey?

Is this the George Stacy he remembers?

He looks much younger than in the movie.

but……

He chuckled and asked softly: "This upright police officer, do you know what he did?"

George Stacey breathed a sigh of relief.

"No matter what he did, there is law to punish him! Now please hand him over to me!"

"Huh, the law?"

Weller chuckled and tilted his head to look at George Stacy: "I don't believe it."

呲!

Following Weller's voice, he gently moved his arm forward, and the sharp blade went directly through Sam's head.

"you!"

George Stacey looked at Weller angrily.

Weller calmly took out the knife, looked at the hope and surprise in Sam's eyes, and grinned with satisfaction.

It was so kind of him to send the other person on his way at this time.

At this moment, Martin, who also saw Weller's shadow looking for him, felt a rush of blood rush to his forehead after seeing this.

Mr. Hunter is so awesome!

He now had the urge to rush to Mr. Hunter and express his admiration to him.

But...why is that person at Mr. Hunter's place?

He noticed Brian and his heart trembled.

Does he have anything to do with Mr. Hunter?

While he was still guessing, he saw a car speeding toward the Albanian gang's warehouse.

Is that...the Russian mafia?

Their target is Mr. Hunter!

Realizing this, he could no longer care about anything else and rushed out from behind the container where he was hiding, shouting as he ran: "Sir! The Russian Mafia is here! Let's go!"

Hearing the shouts, those present were shocked.

Brian held his daughter's hand tightly, and George Stacey was shocked.

Weller looked at the person running toward him in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

Martin looked at Brian carefully and swallowed when he saw Brian looking at him coldly.

The other party seemed to recognize him.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, hurry up and leave!"

Weller looked at a car that had rushed in.

"No need, it's too late."

He walked towards Brian and said, "Look after the child for me. I owe you a favor."

Compared to Martin, he felt that Brian was more capable of protecting little Hope in a short battle.

Brian hugged little Hope: "Don't worry."

Weller smiled slightly, turned and walked in front of everyone, and said to the livid-faced George Stacy: "Police officer, do you want to persuade the Russian Mafia people? Let them respect the law?"

George Stacey clenched his fists tightly with a look of anger on his face.

These people are challenging the dignity of the law!

While talking, the Russian mafia car stopped in front of everyone, and the mafiosi filed out of the car with weapons in hand.

Weller walked forward with the knife, while Brian hugged Hope and pulled his daughter back to the warehouse.

Martin looked at Weller excitedly, but temporarily hid aside. George Stacey, who was on the side, asked his superiors for help and quickly hid in the warehouse.

But when he entered the warehouse and saw those half-dressed girls, he was completely confused.

Although he was mentally prepared for what Sam would do, things were worse than he imagined.

he damn...

The idea came to George Stacey's mind involuntarily, but... it should be withheld from the hands of the law.

Just as everyone was hiding, the Russian mafia people launched an attack under the orders of the angry Vladimir as soon as they saw Weller's figure.

No nonsense, no hesitation, just war between the Russian mafia and Weller.

At the moment when the gunfire sounded, flames accompanied Weller's fast-moving figure, like a violent flaming beast. Wherever it passed, flames flew everywhere along with blood.

Breath of Fire·Wuzhi·Yanhu!

Following Weller's violent slash, the flaming tiger containing the deadly sword energy roared out and swallowed up several mafia gangsters.

Seeing this scene, Vladimir looked solemn.

The ghost was more powerful than he thought.

Although they have many people, if this continues, even if they kill the ghosts, the human losses they will suffer are not something they can bear.

After all, this is Hell's Kitchen, and after they lose a lot of manpower, they are in danger of being broken down and cannibalized by other gangs.

Thinking of this, he remembered the weapons in the trunk, weapons from Stark Industries.

However, this weapon is very powerful and may hurt one of your own.

Vladimir hesitated.

At this moment, Weller rushed into several mafiosi, and while these mafiosi were fleeing in panic...

Breath of Fire·Shape of Seven·A Spark of Fire!

Rays of fire flickered in the crowd with the knife wielded by Weller. When the flames connected into one piece and exploded in an instant, turning into a sea of ​​fire and swallowing up the mafia one by one, Vladimir finally no longer hesitated.

They cannot afford such losses.