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Chapter 7
Night, Red Hook District, Catherine Street.

The glorious high-rise buildings in Manhattan obviously haven't spread here yet. Dim street lights are lined up on both sides of the street, and neat rows of old red brick buildings and factories have been converted into poor residential areas. Suddenly, someone's dog is barking. Twice, but then disappeared strangely, black shadows passed by, and the street lights went out silently one by one.

In the continuous dark factory area, on an old two-story building, white lights shine through the windows on the potholed road, and the red LED lights in front of the door are on, displaying a string of red letters "Heroes for Hire".

In the night sky, the black falcon messenger glides silently, and the amber eyes like focal lenses easily capture the moving shadows on the ground.

With a serious face, Anatoly personally led more than 200 elite gunmen to quietly surround the vast area around the old building. On the roofs of several nearby taller buildings, twenty snipers were ready and skilled. There was a sense of military force in his movements. Behind the sniper, under the protection of five serious gunmen, Vladimir stood ferociously in the darkness.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yan Yan stood on the head of a water beast in a church, leaning against a statue of an angel, watching with great interest what was happening in the Honggou District a few kilometers away through the eyes of the eagle messenger.

The strength and courage of the Russians are beyond expectations. If nothing else, the Defenders will be dead tonight!

But the existence of Yan Yan is the biggest accident in this world!

"Tsk tsk! Twenty Alpha veterans, SVD sniper rifles, the Russians really have a lot of good things hidden!" Talking to himself, he touched the fine stubble on his chin, Yan Yan thought for a while, and smiled badly Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number.

"Hello! The police station? I'm white, I want to call the police!" Yan Yan deliberately lowered his voice, and said anxiously in a flustered to trembling tone, "I saw a group of Russians with guns on the street! Yes...Damn it, I have good eyes, the damned Russians, there are a lot of them, in Catherine Street . . . my God!"

Hanging up the phone with a terrified tone, Yan Yan squeezed his hand casually, with the crackling sound of "Kacha...", sparks burst out, and the mobile phone that was picked up by a passerby completely disappeared from the world.

"Hey! I'm a kind businessman! This world can't lack heroes! Hehe!!" With a smirk, Yan Yan dexterously jumped from the top of the building, lightly borrowing strength on the windowsills, like He landed safely like a civet cat, straightened his clothes, and grinningly walked into the dark alley.

For Yan Yan, who is very budget-conscious, making money is the most important thing. If there are no conditions for making money, then create conditions for making money. The underground forces in New York have their own good friends in the police station.

Yan Yan never thought of killing those heroes who are cute, respectable, selfless, and risking their lives to fight against evil forces.

Without them, who else could trouble New York's powerful underground?

No trouble, how could these rich black bosses in New York spend a lot of money to buy the gadgets in his hands.

……

At the same time, the red tick area.

In the lighted Heroes For Hire Building, the injured Jessica was lying on a white sheet stained with blood. The two penetrating gunshot wounds and three deep knife wounds on her body had initially healed, but her face was pale and her lips were chapped. Bloodless.

Silently guarding the head of the bed like a stone sculpture, his upper body made of steel was bare, covered with dense dented bullet marks and criss-crossed knife marks, Luke Cage's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of suppressed anger.

"Tower...tower..."

With steady and orderly footsteps, a muscular man in a dark green qigong suit came up from the stairs.

His eyes were calm and calm, and a black dragon with wings was tattooed on his solid chest. He put the porcelain bowl and a piece of ointment on the table, and the visitor said calmly, "This is the secret medicine of Kunlun, let Jessica drink it Go on, and you will fully recover within a week at most! Apply external ointment, and your injury will heal tomorrow! Luke, promise me, don't act rashly!"

A low growl came out of Luke's throat, and he said darkly, "No one can hurt Jessica! No one can!"

"At least Jessica isn't dead!" Daniel interrupted Luke's anger in a deep voice, and there was a calming magic in his voice like a mountain breeze, "Don't let anger control you! Luke, Remember this failure, in the future, our actions will be more secretive, the power of Jin Bing is far stronger than you imagined! Once we fail, we will not have another chance!"

Under Daniel's calm gaze, Luke took a deep breath, clenched his fists in extreme unwillingness, ignored the ointment, picked up the soup and carefully fed it to Jessica.

With a slight sound, Daredevil Matthew, dressed in dark red leather, jumped out of the window like a bat, his face under the demon hood was serious, and he said in a deep voice, "We have been discovered! The Russian gangsters have already taken this area Surrounded! There are a lot of people, we better get out of here!"

Daniel frowned, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. How did the other party find this place?
Taking a deep breath, the qigong from the ancient east maintained a calm state of mind. How the other party found it is no longer important. The most urgent thing now is to leave as soon as possible.

"It's just in time! It's just a bunch of useless bastards! I have long wanted to deal with them severely!" Luke suddenly got up, pulled a thick iron chain around his fist, and looked outward Walking aside, he said grimly.

"Don't forget! How did Jessica get hurt!" Daniel scolded in a low voice, dodging his body horizontally, and blocked Luke like the wind, "They came prepared and attacked rashly, just to die! Not just You, and us, and Jessica! We're all the same!"

Luke Cage, who was striding forward, stopped immediately, let out an angry growl, and swung his fist to break the cast steel railing around him.

"Matthew, you are responsible for finding a safe way, Luke, take Jessica! Let's leave first!" Daniel said lightly, pulling out a yellow turban from his arms and tied it on his head. His voice was flat and steady, which made people Can't refute.

Luke pondered for a moment, suppressed the anger in his chest, and silently turned around and hugged Jessica into his arms. Matthew quickly opened the emergency exit. Although his eyes were gray, everything in the darkness appeared in his mind more clearly. The three of them blended into the darkness outside the door, and walked through the alleys silently, bypassing every gunman surrounded by them.

But it wasn't just the shooter who was hunting. On the commanding height of the floor 500 meters away, the aiming mirror suddenly found the target.

"Position B found a moving target! At seven o'clock, four people... Please confirm the target..."

The sound from the walkie-talkie was mixed with the rustling electric sound, and Vladimir laughed fiercely and said, "Damn it! Don't waste any more time, shoot and kill them..."

Before the words fell, there was a gunshot from the intercom. Not far from the top of the floor, there was a flash of fire, and the armor-piercing bullets that were strong enough to pierce an elephant shot towards the moving target with terrifying force.

"It's a sniper! Get out of the way!" Daredevil yelled eagerly.

He has an incomparably powerful sense, and he can clearly grasp the trajectory of the bullet, but his body does not have the reaction speed comparable to the bullet fired. The shoulder pierced through, blood splattered, the body rolled in a circle in embarrassment, and hit the ground heavily.

"Hit the target, the target is not dead!"

On the roof in the distance, the sniper who fired was methodically reloading, and said lightly.

Several snipers shot at the same time one after another, and Luke Cage rushed forward with a growl, his burly body blocking the three of them behind him.

The bullets hit the dark skin fiercely, accompanied by the tooth-piercing sound of metal rubbing, the four golden bullets were deeply embedded in the black muscles, scarlet blood seeped from the edge of the bullets, running along the black The skin flows down.

Luke Cage roared in pain, and a flare projected in the darkness. The glaring white light clearly outlined the figures of the four in the darkness. The gunmen led by Anatole quickly gathered and emerged from the darkness of the roof and the corner. Come, flames gushed out, and shotguns, rifles, and AK machine guns poured ammunition on the four of them frantically.

"Haha! Yes!! Shoot! Bastard! Damn black bastard! This is what happens when you dare to provoke me, Vladimir! Haha!!" On the roof of the building in the distance, Vladimir, holding a telescope, waved his fist excitedly , laughed ferociously, "You don't need to save bullets, shoot me! Shoot!! Beat these bastards to a pulp! Ugh! Whoever gets their heads first can pick any girl in the store !Ha ha!"

Iron Fist Daniel took a deep breath, squatted in a horse stance, and moved his hands forward and backward in a rhythmic trajectory. Although the speed was not fast, invisible air was flowing around, and the oblique bullets were approaching their bodies about one meter away. At that moment, the power was counteracted by the invisible Qi, and fell to the ground with a "clank".

"Damn it! You dirty bastards! Fuck me!!!" Roaring, Luke Cage's eyes widened, countless sparks splashed, and the bullets rained down on his body. Rushed into the body, the thick iron chain swept across with howling sound, blood spurted out, and two heads burst like watermelons.

Luke roared and rushed left and right in the crowd, the blood-filled iron chains whizzed and danced in the wind, stumped limbs and arms, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and every gunman let out hysterical howls.

"Shoot! Shoot! Damn!! Sniper, where are you? Kill him!!" Vladimir's face was livid, spit spattered, and he roared into the walkie-talkie like a wild bear.

Twenty snipers aimed their scopes at Luke Cage at the same time, and there was a burst of gunshots. Each shot could stagger Luke Cage, who was 500 meters away, and the bullets were deeply embedded in the muscles, like cast iron. The average man also roared in pain.

A man as strong as a black iron tower, with abnormal defensive power, in the dark alleyway about 20 meters away, Yan Han couldn't help but gasp because of him, and then shook his head lightly.

If the four are intact and their abilities complement each other, they may still be able to fight, but now with two wounded, their defeat is only a matter of time.

The sound of sirens whistling in the distance sounded faintly, but from the sound, it would take at least 5 minutes, but at most 2 minutes, these four people were about to be beaten into briquettes.

"Damn New York police! Damn efficiency! Will always be late!" Yan Yan muttered indignantly, staring at the four people trapped in the siege, hesitated for a moment, and muttered in his mouth, "Hey! Alright! Alright! I can only rely on myself! It’s really hard life!”

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