Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

Frank is sitting in his office, and the screen on the wall is playing the entire building. In fact, after installing these protective measures, Chris also told Frank not to stay here and leave quietly.

Unfortunately, Frank didn't listen. He felt that he had to see the three Big Daddies killed before he could feel at ease. It wasn't until Super Killer and [Sunday] quickly eliminated the security guards on the first floor and destroyed the monitoring equipment that Frank finally Some regret why I am here.

Unfortunately, there was no way out at this time. Frank asked everyone to gather at the elevator door and the trap in front of his office, and then locked the security measures that cost a lot of money to install from the inside. This ensured that no one could escape from the trap. Open this room outside.

For a period of time after that, Frank was very anxious. His men had been slaughtered by Super Killer and [Sunday]. Dozens of people were no match for these two people, and one of them was a child.

"Damn, it seems we can't sit still and wait for death." Although Frank believed in the safety of this protective measure, he didn't want to be trapped here, so he directly used his mobile phone to call the police. After all, he is also a taxpayer and occasionally enjoys the convenience of taxpayers. Also a good choice.

Just like that, after more than ten minutes, Super Killer and [Sunday] finally arrived in front of his office, and then failed to pass the defense measures designed by Frank, which made Frank very happy.

"Haha, idiot, come here, I'll be waiting for you here!" Frank was very proud. He felt that his money was well spent. He walked directly to the wine cabinet and picked up a bottle of wine, watching the people outside slowly. Drink up.

And at this moment, bang~bang~~bang~~~ three gunshots came from outside. He turned around and saw a bullet as thick as his little finger stuck on the bulletproof glass of his office. He picked up the bullet on the bookshelf. When I looked through the binoculars, I saw that the guy in a fake Batman costume was lying on the top of the building opposite with a sniper rifle.

Frank looked at the bullet that was stuck on the glass just after breaking through the outermost layer, and showed a mocking smile. He spent 10 million US dollars just to protect his own safety, knowing that there is such a thing as an anti-materiel sniper rifle in this world. , how could he not be on guard.

"Don't worry, our defense measures will not cause any damage unless someone demolishes the entire building!"

This is what the sales manager told Frank at the time. Frank didn't believe it at the time. After letting the other party test it for a while, he relaxed and paid to have this defensive measure installed in his office.

"Haha, idiot, I'm right here, let's see how you kill me!" Frank was very proud. He just stood under the gun of the other party and raised the wine glass in his hand to the other party. This was completely provocative.

But what happened next shocked Frank, because he saw the big daddy he was laughing at wearing a single-soldier flying device, coming less than one meter away from him, and looked at the two pieces on the other person's shoulders. A dark thing, Frank knew it was a legendary heavy weapon - a Gatling gun!

Woohoo, Gatling's barrel was spinning rapidly, and countless bullets hit the bulletproof glass in front of Frank almost instantly. Then in Frank's fearful eyes, cracks began to appear on the bulletproof glass, click, click. The sound of scraping continued to reach Frank's ears.

"No, no, this is impossible~" Frank immediately panicked when he saw the cracks that had begun to spread across the entire bulletproof glass window. He quickly threw the wine glass aside, quickly returned to the desk, found his pistol, and quickly Holding the gun tightly in his hand, he would shoot desperately as long as the bulletproof glass shattered.

Unfortunately, maybe Lady Luck favored Frank tonight. Seeing that the bulletproof glass was about to shatter, Big Daddy's Gatling gun stopped roaring because it ran out of bullets.

"Hahahahaha, God will not destroy me!" Frank shouted loudly as he looked at the situation outside.

At this time, the big daddy outside pulled out a pistol, and hit the cracked bulletproof glass with three more shots. Unfortunately, the gun in his hand was not powerful enough, and the bullets of the pistol did not break the seemingly dangerous glass. Shattered bulletproof glass.

"You want to kill me? Huh,

I'll just stand here and let you kill me, see if you can kill me! "Seeing that the bulletproof glass was not damaged, Frank's courage returned to him again. He walked over and continued to provoke Big Dad through a few small cracks.

The big daddy looked at the window in front of him and said nothing quietly. Then he drove away in the individual aircraft and returned to the roof. He picked up his anti-material sniper rifle. Just now, the bulletproof glass was intact, but now it is indeed The cracked bulletproof glass should be able to be penetrated.

Big Daddy thought so and did the same. He breathed carefully and looked through the scope at the spot with the most dense cracks on the bulletproof glass. Then there was a loud bang and a bullet whizzed towards the bulletproof glass. .

After preventing cracks in the glass, although the hardness has been reduced a lot, the elasticity is greater than before. Therefore, the bullets shot by Big Daddy this time were still stuck on the bulletproof glass, but Big Daddy was not in a hurry. , he still has twenty bullets, which should be enough!

At the same time, Stanley, who was walking in the vent, was blocked by something similar to a laser net. He took out a metal plate from his belt and threw it out. Then he saw that the metal plate was instantly cut into countless pieces. , and these fragments were melted into molten iron by the temperature of the laser.

"I'll go, it's just a small vent, is it really necessary?" Stanley curled his lips, but he also knew that he was looking in the right direction. Behind this laser network channel was probably the vent in Frank's room.

But now Stanley doesn't have the props to destroy the laser net. Fortunately, Stanley doesn't need to go into Frank's office by himself. At this time, it doesn't matter whether he wants to take revenge personally. As long as he kills Frank, everything will be OK.

Stanley took out a dozen smoke bombs from his arms and placed them outside the vents of Frank's room. He directly detonated the smoke bombs with a micro respirator in his mouth, and used some curtains and other objects he had brought up before. Blocked the vent in front of him.

As a result, all the smoke flew into the room where Frank was. Frank was shocked. Then he remembered a remote control on the desk and prepared to suck the smoke away, but unfortunately the smoke spread so much that he could no longer get it. Anything, and he found it increasingly difficult to breathe because of the smoke.

"Am I going to die here?" Frank couldn't help but think in despair. This room was a sealed room, and the button to open the door was on the other side. Frank couldn't find him now. The shadow of death was approaching Frank step by step.

At this moment, a slight sound appeared in Frank's ear, and then he discovered that there was wind blowing in from the outside on his right side. This made Frank very precise. He ran over and saw a crack the size of a cat's eye without having time to think about it. Frank, who appeared on the bulletproof glass and was a little delirious due to lack of oxygen, subconsciously approached the gap and turned his nostrils to get a good breath of the outside air.

Unfortunately, with a loud noise, a bullet came in an instant, directly hitting Frank's nose through the hole the size of a cat's eye. The special bullet from the anti-material sniper rifle instantly blew off Frank's head. A generation of Frank died like this between Stanley and Under the joint efforts of the two big daddies.

On the rooftop opposite, Big Daddy stood there quietly. Eight years, eight whole years of planning and training his daughter, just for one day, just to kill the culprit who destroyed his family. Frank D. Amick, and today the family's revenge was finally avenged.

"Quick, he's there!" A burst of footsteps and shouts made Big Daddy wake up. Now is not the time to sigh. The police have already come to the door.

"[Sunday], Super Kill Girl, the target is dead, you retreat!" Big Daddy threw the anti-material sniper rifle aside, picked up the individual aircraft, and in the stunned eyes of the police, jumped directly from the building and then landed in a suitable place. He activated the personal flight device at a high altitude and left safely.

In Frank's building, after hearing Big Daddy's words, Stanley quickly exited the ventilation passage, and then had another round with Super Killer. Both of them knew that they were surrounded by police below. If they wanted to leave, they could only leave the building with a hook gun like Batman did, and then think of ways to get rid of the police behind them.

"Mindy, hold on tight, let's go swinging!"