Biochemical Madmen In the Marvel Universe

Outside, George Stacy's nose was about to go crooked in anger.

He mobilized so many police forces that he couldn't even take down a small warehouse.

Even, the firepower of these gangsters is stronger than them.

"Damn Hell's Kitchen!"

George Stacy cursed bitterly.

Fortunately, support is coming soon.

After this incident is over, he must report it to the New York Police Department, and take this opportunity to thoroughly investigate the entire Clinton district.

These gangsters can have such a big influence in Hell's Kitchen, and the people behind them have contributed a lot.

In the past, there was no evidence to move these gangsters, and they were worried about causing turmoil in Clinton.

But now these gangsters even dare to take out the bazooka, even if someone above wants to stop it, it is impossible.

This is the bottom line of the government!

But the problem now is that the enemy in front of him must be dealt with first.

If so many police forces were mobilized, so much price was paid, and these people escaped, no matter how many things happened later, it would have nothing to do with him.

"Where is the person? Why hasn't the support come yet!"

George Stacy growled.

On the side, his deputy said helplessly:

"Boss, I just contacted there, it will take at least fifteen minutes."

"Fifteen minutes? Did they come here on tortoises!"

George Stacy's face was livid, once again realizing the efficiency of the Hell's Kitchen police.

At this moment, a bang sounded.

George Stacy was startled, but found that the source of the explosion was not nearby, but inside the warehouse.

Something happened inside?

The appearance of this movement obviously means that something beyond their expectations has happened inside the warehouse.

Then he noticed that the gunfire at the main entrance was much weaker.

George Stacy's eyes lit up.

This is a great opportunity.

"Rush in with me!"

It took some risk, but it was their best chance.

No matter what happened inside, just looking at the explosion, they knew that it was a good thing for them.

Inside the warehouse, Noah's face was gloomy.

On his left arm, blood flowed out.

As for the explosion just now, it was a bullet that hit the oil drum, causing an explosion.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, even if he wasn't killed by the bullet, he would have been killed by the explosion.

And this time the explosion directly caused the loss of most of his corpse worms, and even one of the dead dogs died.

Hiding behind a pillar, Noah thought about where the enemy came from just now.

It's a master, no doubt about it.

If the gun hits the oil barrel, it may not explode. It can even be said that there is a high probability that it will not explode.

It is conceivable that the opponent can do it with one shot.

And that bullet, he didn't see anyone at all, so he hit his arm. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and had no real effect on him.

Beside him, there were countless corpse-eating insects and zombie dogs. If anyone was nearby, they would have been attacked by zombie dogs or corpse-eating insects.

Just then, there was a bang.

A bullet hole appeared in his ear.

The flying stones even scratched his cheek.

Noah's face was covered with cold sweat.

The corpse worms are still outside, and have spread out under his order.

In this case no enemies were found.

The other party is obviously not an ordinary person!

Careless.

He actually forgot that this is the Marvel world, where all kinds of strange powers emerge endlessly.

Even the entire earth, in the eyes of some beings, is probably just a fly that can be swat to death.

Originally, he thought that in this era when Iron Man didn't appear, there shouldn't be any strange powers emerging.

But he was obviously wrong!

The most frightening thing was that he, an ordinary person who had just acquired some self-protection ability, had already begun to swell.

Noah took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Not urgent.

It's not him who should be in a hurry now.

Even if these methods of his are exposed, at most they will be focused on by the police, plus the S.H.I.E.L.D. list.

What he needs to deal with is the later trouble.

But his enemies don't have the capital to drag him down.

Thinking of this, Noah continued to scatter the corpse bugs frantically.

At the same time, a large amount of energy and resource reserves are consumed to create more corpse worms.

As for the mourning dogs, they hid themselves one after another.

These weapons with obvious weaknesses are just a bunch of live targets in the eyes of gunners who have never missed a shot.

Only when the enemy is approaching is the time for these mournful dogs to show their power.

Even in such a dangerous situation, he is still confident.

He has dead dogs who are not afraid of surprise attacks, and corpse worms looking for traces of the enemy, plus time is also on his side.

The right time, place and people are all on his side, and he has an absolute advantage.

Just, who is the enemy?

Noah's thoughts turned extremely fast, and he didn't think of a reason, so he could only suppress these thoughts.

The Marvel world he knew in his previous life was just a few fragments. The real Marvel world is far more complicated than he imagined.

But what worries him the most is, is this world really just a pure Marvel movie world?

He thought of a movie in which a master marksman would use a shooting method that made bullets bend.

If that's the case, the world is much more complicated than he imagined.

After thinking so much, in fact, only a few seconds passed.

Noah Lang said:

"This place has been surrounded by the police, and you must not be sure to kill me, why don't you just retreat?"

He is testing each other.

But there is no audio feedback.

Yes, just another shot.

Noah's face was sullen, and at the same time, the corpse worms were also quickly approaching the place where the gunshots sounded.

However, he didn't expect these corpse-eating insects to achieve anything.

The other party is far away.

If this method was useful, the Corpse Worm would have found him long ago.

But it wasn't useless for him to do so.

At least, he is squeezing the opponent's living space step by step.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked.

The bald man rushed over with the people.

With such a big explosion happening inside the warehouse, he naturally couldn't stay at the front with peace of mind.

Noah's eyes lit up when he heard a lot of footsteps.

In the next moment, countless corpse-eating insects flapped their wings and flew high.

There was a scream in an instant.

The bald man reacted quickly and hid immediately.

But his face was already pale.

"Where's the flamethrower, burn these disgusting things to death!"

He was cursing.

I felt a little regretful, and in a moment of anxiety, I forgot about these bugs.

Soon, the flamethrower was set up, and countless corpse bugs were burned to death.

The remaining corpse insects quickly receded in large areas.

At this moment, the man in the dark secretly cursed as a waste.

Target, gone!

The confusion just now made him lose the other party's sight.

At the same time, gunshots have entered the warehouse from outside the warehouse.

Apparently, because of the bald man and the others leaving, the warehouse door has been compromised.

Glancing at the situation, he already had the idea of ​​retreating.

In this case, it is no longer suitable to continue to do it.

These gangsters can only add to the chaos.

Next time, he plans to go his own way.

Just as he stepped back quietly, a playful voice sounded.

"Where do you want to go?"

In an instant, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and a deadly sense of crisis struck him.

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