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Chapter 3 Chaos

New York, noisy afternoon.

For the citizens here, this was a day no different from usual. But a burst of chaotic gunfire completely shattered all order.

Surprise and fear are the first expressions that appear on people's faces, and the next second, there is uncontrollable chaos.

Most people chose to run away. The funny thing is that 90% of these people did not know where the gunshots came from. So the question came, where did they run? In fact, it is very simple, run towards home or work.

Run, run towards a familiar restaurant. If you are a complete stranger to the nearby geography, they will turn back and run in the direction they came from.

This is a very interesting instinct. People's first reaction is to always think that familiar places, or places that have been to before, will be relatively safer.

Then, a more interesting scene will inevitably appear, with people running in different directions. So pushing, collision, and trampling will soon appear one after another, and then you can hear crying, shouting, and quarreling.

Some people followed another instinct, which was to hide. They lay in their cars shivering, blindly ran into buildings on the street, or just fell to the ground with their heads in their hands and didn't know what to do.

In short, when a riot occurs, all the situations that should occur are present, and at this moment, some people who do not act according to their instincts become more and more conspicuous...

The police, trained people, will react differently from ordinary citizens in times of crisis. Although the police officers of the N.Y.P.D. are not as powerful as the urban management of some countries, they are still a disciplinary force known for their efficiency. In New York,

It’s a place where anything can happen. The cops on the streets of Manhattan are all Young Pioneers with red scarves hidden in their waists—that’s called always being prepared!

Uniformed patrol officers in police cars usually work in teams of two. When the attack started at midnight, there happened to be two police cars near Wang Xu and the others. One was patrolling, and the other was parked next to the hot dog stand.

When encountering such a situation, the two groups took exactly the same actions. They got out of the car, took out their weapons, and used the police car as a temporary cover. One of them loudly identified himself and tried to control the situation, while his partner used

Walkie-talkie to call for reinforcements.

But this standard process is useless for the current situation...

There was only a loud noise, and one of the police cars was blown into the sky. The two police officers next to it fell to the ground on the spot and never moved again.

This explosion undoubtedly raised the level of commotion again. In less than five minutes, the counter-terrorism forces stationed in New York City, the FBI, fire paramedics, and front-line reporters from major television stations were like hounds smelling prey.

, rushed over like crazy. The helicopter of the First Battle Group in Midnight was also regarded as an interview helicopter of a certain TV station, and did not attract anyone's attention.

Mr. Cat's figure appeared next to the police car that had just exploded. He squatted down and carried the two unconscious police officers on his shoulders. The expression on his face seemed very calm, and he looked at the car with interest.

Abandoned police car: "Is it really possible to build a remotely oriented metal blasting device..."

Qi Zhi was still standing where they were talking just now, holding a cigarette in his mouth and blowing smoke rings out of boredom, looking indifferent. None of the continuous bullets could touch his body, and he seemed not to care.

I stood in the heavy rain holding an umbrella, but my clothes didn't get wet.

The gunshots were still ringing, but no bullet holes appeared around Qi Zhi. A new gun battle began on the rooftops of the buildings around Times Square. Explosions occurred one after another out of people's sight, and several of them caused gas explosions.

The waves were so strong that the exterior glass of the building a few blocks away was completely shattered.

The chaotic battle lasted for five or six minutes. To most people, these minutes seemed like centuries.

The sound of gunfire became increasingly sparse, and when it finally disappeared, Wang Xu appeared. He had been covered in dirty unknown liquid in the world of sword hunting, but now he was completely burnt from head to toe.

It's like rolling around in a coal field.

"You...what on earth..." A heavily armed guy who looked like a clone trooper in Star Wars fell behind Wang Xu. He was the commander of the Midnight Third Chapter, Calvin.

"Flowers will bloom again, and people will no longer be young." Wang Xu turned around and walked towards him slowly, his expression was suffocatingly cold, but his dark face looked very funny: "Forget it,

I can’t translate it clearly to you foreigners. In the words of Mr. Mao, when you fired at the crowd, you should have had the consciousness... to be killed by any potential victim present, right?"

Calvin gasped, sat on the ground and struggled to retreat. He did not try to beg for mercy, because Wang Xu's murderous intention was already obvious. The third battle group consisted of nine snipers, twelve firemen, and six demolition teams.

The ten comprehensive attackers were all killed by Wang Xu alone in just a few minutes.

The third battle group was completely wiped out in this way. As the commander, Calvin had no idea what Wang Xu did. This undoubtedly brought the fear in his heart to the extreme.

Wang Xu walked up to Calvin, ready to end this man's life, but at this moment, Wang Xu suddenly stopped again. Calvin suddenly felt relieved. Even he didn't know that this was just because Wang Xu

Xu's murderous intention moved elsewhere.

"Although he has received the instruction to be on standby, and he has never seen me, after all, he is a colleague... Hey, I can't just sit back and watch you attack someone at the level of the commander of the battle group." A weak and cold voice came from behind Wang Xu.

came.

Wang Xu turned around and said, "Humph...did you jump out of the helicopter?"

Hubu ignored Wang Xu. His first purpose was to save Calvin, "You can go." Strangely enough, even though Hubu had no pupils, Calvin could feel that the other person was staring at him and listened.

At these words, Calvin quickly fled from the rooftop as if he had been granted amnesty.

"If you don't let me kill him, he will die even worse at the hands of Li Yadi. The reason... I think he will be called 'incompetent' or something like that." Wang Xu stopped caring about Calvin.

Turn directly to Tobe.

"That's our internal matter at midnight."

"Haha... I've let him run away, can you put the knife down now?" Wang Xu said with a smile.

"I didn't lift anything."

"From now on, your murderous intent is like a knife blade at my neck." Wang Xu said coldly: "Even Qi Zhi doesn't dare to do such a thing to me, so don't be too presumptuous."

"This is not easy to do. Your neck is just within the distance that I can cut off easily. Besides, you are such a master, how could I agree to it?"

Wang Xu sneered twice and said solemnly: "My name is Wang Xu, Guiguzi Wang Xu, the hunter of ghosts."

"I am a member of the Midnight First Battle Group, Tobe Shinzaemon, who has some knowledge of swordsmanship."

After they exchanged names, they stopped saying a word and just stood there and started a stalemate. The two figures were as motionless as sculptures, which even gave people the illusion that they had blended into the environment. The atmosphere was really weird.

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"We encountered a difficult master so quickly. It seems we can't escape for the time being." Master Mao looked at the direction of Wang Xu with his spiritual consciousness and said feebly. As he spoke, he threw the two policemen in

In a roadside fountain, the two men were awakened by the cold water. After splashing twice, they found that the water was only half a meter deep, so they climbed out and gasped for air.

"Are you okay buddy."

"Haah...haah...he's not dead yet, what happened just now?"

Mr. Cat interrupted their conversation: "Your car was bombed and you were seriously injured. I healed you and then threw you into cold water."

The two policemen were confused: "What? What did you do? Who are you?" They felt that something was wrong with what they just heard.

"I still have things to do. You'd better contact your superiors and ask him to contact the person in charge at the scene to evacuate the citizens and evacuate quickly." Master Mao left after saying that. He knew that Midnight's second battle group

It's coming soon, and by then, the damage caused will far exceed the level just now.

Qi Zhi walked to Mr. Cat with a relaxed expression: "Wang Xu seems to have taken care of those high-tech things."

At this moment, without warning, Mr. Mao suddenly took action, and the four scarlet scalpels in his right hand pierced Qi Zhi's left chest. The blood in his heart spurted out and flew into the air.


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