The lighting at the terminal is dim, especially in the area where containers are stacked.
Those containers are goods that have already been prepared and can be taken away directly when the truck comes. No extra manpower is needed to take care of them.
Today's technology has become very developed and mature. It is said that only about a hundred people work at the same time in the world's largest port.
But unlike other port terminals, the container stacking area of this terminal on Manhattan Island is full of people and constantly noisy.
"Found it, boss, it's this container!" shouted an armed man wearing a black mask.
"Open it quickly and move it away!"
The person called the boss urged, she was an Asian woman with a thin face, a ponytail, and a few strands of red hair in front of her forehead and on her temples. She looked a little ugly and weird.
"yes!"
Several armed men responded repeatedly and took out hydraulic pliers to forcefully cut the lock on the container. Inside was a large amount of strictly sealed chemicals: nitroethane.
"Quick, that's it!" the woman urged, "move out quickly!"
Following her order, the masked men did not hesitate, quickly put down their weapons, picked up jars of nitroethane and sent them away.
"Jack, is there any news from the NYPD?" the woman asked a man beside her.
"No." The man shook his head when he heard this:
"They... they have already killed the 'culprit' and will not think of tracing him in the short term... but if the injured director wakes up, things will be different."
The man hesitated and said, in New York, the NYPD is the undisputed king, and now the NYPD's attention is on restoring order in the city.
They must be calm about the time lag before the NYPD has reacted, and quickly finish the things they didn't do before.
Otherwise, once the NYPD frees up its hands, they will be the ones to blame.
But what they didn't notice was that there was a crystal clear silk thread attached to the elevated structure, and a figure fell down at the bottom of the silk thread, quietly listening to their conversation.
When the man named Jack said this, the Asian woman's face darkened slightly. Of course she knew the danger of this matter. She pondered slightly and then asked:
"The injured director...how is his family situation?"
In mid-air, Gwen's eyes suddenly turned cold after hearing these words, and her face under the hood was extremely gloomy.
These bastards actually dare to attack their own mother and younger brother!
"Are you crazy?" Jack couldn't help shouting. Even though the other person's position was higher than his own, Jack still couldn't help shouting. He was frightened by her magical idea.
"I know what I'm talking about." The woman shrugged indifferently:
"We can arrest someone who is not very important to him, as long as we don't harm his immediate relatives, such as his son's girlfriend, daughter's boyfriend..."
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a burst of sound broke through the air, above her head, and it got closer and closer.
"What..." The woman looked up blankly, but the next moment...
boom!
A huge force suddenly hit the ribs on her chest.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the Asian woman hit the container behind her angrily.
The ribs on the right side were severely dented, and blood began to seep out of the mouth and nose, and the original dark yellow color suddenly turned pale.
"Who... is attacking!" Jack reacted immediately and yelled.
But at this moment, his eyes flashed, and a man wearing a black sweatshirt and a black hood suddenly appeared in front of him.
Gwen punched him on the left rib, where the liver was, and the severe pain caused the man named Jack to lose all ability to move.
Under the hood, Gwen looked cold. He suddenly grabbed the Glock 19 pistol at his waist, turned around and faced the group of armed men in black masks and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang bang!
The 20-round extended magazine was emptied instantly, and those black-masked personnel who put down their weapons were instantly splashed with blood on their heads, and fell one after another like mowing grass.
The gunfire stopped, the fire disappeared, and there was only one armed man standing in confusion in the audience. The situation changed so quickly that before he could react, he was the only one left on his side.
Looking at the empty Glock pistol in Gwen's hand, he thought for a few seconds and then raised his hands obediently. He didn't have the guts to raise his gun at the masked man.
Zila~
A ball of spider web shot out and caught him on a container.
Glancing at the scene littered with corpses, Gwen's face turned slightly pale under her hood. It was her first time to kill someone, but fortunately, the light here was dim and she could not look at the corpses.
Holding back her nausea, Gwen grabbed the man's hair and pulled him up. The man was only injured, not dead.
"Question 1: Who are you?" Gwen took out a mobile phone and played a sentence. The voice was...an electronic baritone.
After what happened at the power hub, she also realized the importance of hiding herself. She followed Cao Gui's example and got a mobile phone to speak for herself.
"I'm just...a businessman, and I want to complain that you hurt me..."
Bang!
Gwen punched him hard in the face. Immediately, his nosebleed overflowed and his face became swollen.
"Don't play tricks on me!"
Gwen broadcast this sentence coldly. Now she is not at all as gentle and lovely as she was when she was with Cao Gui last night. Instead, she is so powerful that it makes people's hearts tremble and they dare not look directly.
Jack paused after receiving a heavy punch, took a breath, and slowly said: "The Bigfoot Gang... we are the Bigfoot Gang..."
The Bigfoot Gang...Gwen looked at this man and pondered for a moment: "Keep talking!"
The man took a deep breath for a moment to relieve the pain in his abdomen, and then told him what he knew about the situation.
According to him, he was the captain of an armed squad, responsible for leading the team to clean up and assassinate enemies day after day, which of course also included hard work like today.
In other words, he is a low-level team leader.
"Who is in charge?" The electronic male voice sounded at the right time and asked.
Captain Jack pointed to the Asian woman who smashed into the container. She was in charge, but her current situation was not good.
In a fit of rage, Gwen kicked her and broke her ribs. Now there must be internal bleeding in her abdominal cavity and so on. If she didn't get help in time, she would definitely be finished.
Gwen walked over, ready to talk to her...before she died.
But at this moment, a roar suddenly sounded, and a stream of light flashed across the sky. Before Gwen could see clearly what it was, there was a thud, and a red-gold metal figure slowly stood up.
"Wow~, it seems there are a lot of interesting things happening here!" Two blue eyes lit up on the visor, and a joking voice came from the metal man.
Gwen frowned. This voice was very familiar. It was the kind of voice that she often came into contact with but didn't care about in life. But when she needed to think of it, she couldn't say it was familiar.
"Who are you?" Gwen broadcast this sentence on her mobile phone.
"Hehehe, even the way of hiding the identity is the same, you are indeed related to the helmeted man." Tony Stark said excitedly:
"Now, tell me where is he?"
As he spoke, the sound of metal clicking continued, Tony's fingers became sharp, and thin needles stretched out from his fingertips.
