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Chapter 443 Your little brother has all been taken care of by me

"Whoosh!"

Accompanied by the sound of the air being pierced, a slender flying knife flashed away like a stream of light.

By the time the flying knife was discovered again, it had suddenly approached Harada, the ninja leader, and passed through the knee of his right leg. As a result, while he was running, he immediately lost control of his balance and was about to fall to the ground.

Well, after all, this man was also Mariko's childhood friend. Killing him in front of Mariko would be a bit excessive. Cripple him would be a better choice.

Murphy's flying knife was enough to ensure that Harada's right leg was permanently disabled, and no one could cure him.

Immediately afterwards, Murphy grabbed Mariko's waist standing next to him with his left hand, and with an elegant spin, he threw about seven or eight flying knives with his right hand. Without looking at the result, he just held Mariko in his arms.

Back quickly.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

After several penetration sounds, seven or eight ninjas fell directly from the roof and rolled to the corner, motionless.

As long as you walk into them, you can see that each of them has a throwing knife stuck out of the throat.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

After seeing that their companions were dead, the remaining ninjas immediately fired shurikens at Murphy, overwhelming the sky and forming a network, covering Murphy's entire body.

It's a pity that Mo Fei's Qinggong is not perfect. Holding a living person like Mariko, dodging left and right, he still easily dodged the shurikens coming from the ninja.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Murphy looked at the ninja who had drawn his sword and rushed towards him. A large number of flying knives were thrown out again. It was still a precise strike. Each flying knife was inserted into the throat of a ninja.

Then I heard a few more sounds of a rolling gourd falling to the ground.

Murphy had counted a total of twenty ninjas who had come here from the beginning. Under his two flying knives, 15 of them died, so now there are only five left.

It has to be said that Mo Fei is very envious of Grandpa Mariko's subordinates who were trained by ancient inheritance. Even if twenty companions died and only five people were left, none of them dared to escape. They were still holding swords.

The shuriken-throwing shuriken launched a suicidal attack towards Murphy.

But envy was envy. Since they were coming to kill him, Mo Fei couldn't stay. He held Mariko in his left hand, and five flying knives appeared on his right hand. He faced those ninjas with almost numb eyes and fired them.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Five rays of silver light flashed across the night sky, splashing five enchanting blood flowers, which looked particularly poignant under the moonlight.

"Is this...done?" Mariko stared blankly at the twenty corpses on the ground, a little unbelievable, because she knew that these people were not ordinary people, but were proficient in shuriken, swordsmanship, fighting skills and...

Ninjutsu ninjas are the elite of Koga. If you release any one of them, they may be super murderers who will trouble the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. However, in just one or two seconds, you were killed by Murphy.

Clean...

Is this because these ninjas are too powerful, or is Murphy too powerful?

"What else do you think you want?" Murphy put down Mariko, clapped his hands, and said, "I don't have any skills. Do you think I dare to come into this dragon pool and tiger alone?"

Mariko looked at Mo Fei with complicated eyes. She thought she had overestimated Mo Fei as much as possible, but she didn't expect that she still underestimated him.

Maybe with his help today, I can really make a break with the past!

"How is it possible? This is impossible!" Mariko said, Harada was lame on one leg, holding on to the wall, looking at the corpses on the ground, looking like he couldn't believe it, veins on his forehead popped out, and he was very excited.

Unlike Mariko who didn't know these ninjas at all, as the captain of this ninja team, Harada was trained with these people. He had just become the leader of these people, but unexpectedly he fell into Murphy's hands so easily.

.

"Mariko, how should he deal with it?" Murphy glanced at Harada, turned to Mariko and said.

"He..." Mariko felt a little depressed and shook her head: "Anyway, he has a lame leg, let him fend for himself!"

Harada, her childhood friend and best friend, between her and her grandfather, Harada chose her grandfather after all because of his loyalty. In this way, Mariko felt that she had nothing to say to him.

She could understand his choice. After all, it was her grandfather who adopted him, raised him, and trained him with brainwashing training. But she understood, but she couldn't forgive. The moment Harada rushed towards her and Murphy with a knife, he

It's doomed, Mariko can no longer trust him.

It was just that they were friends after all, and she didn't want to let Murphy kill him directly.

"Okay!" Murphy shrugged, indicating that he had no objection.

Given that man's decline, Murphy didn't feel the need to eradicate it.

"Let's go." Mariko raised her head and looked up at the tall tower at the end of the street. After a moment, she looked back and said.

Her grandfather, Yashida Ichiro, should be waiting for her in the tower right now.

Mariko stepped forward, and Murphy followed him.

Suddenly, a roar came from behind: "You killed my brothers, then go and pay for them with your life!"

"Whizzing!"

The two shurikens came towards Murphy's back.

Mo Fei didn't look back, he spread out his right hand, staggered the two flying knives, and threw them backwards with the help of his wrist.

"Whizzing!"

Murphy's two flying knives directly smashed Harada's two shurikens into pieces in mid-air, and then stabbed Harada's chest with unabated force, one after the other.

"Pfft!"

Mariko heard the sound of the blade entering, paused slightly, and then continued walking forward.

She and Murphy have already spared Harada's life, but Harada wants to attack Murphy again and want to kill him. If she goes to Murphy again to spare Harada's life, it will be too much for Murphy.

It's not fair anymore.

As a ninja who was adopted and trained by the Yashida family since childhood, Harada has long lost his free mind and is deeply enslaved. Perhaps death is the best destination for him.

It's late at night and the moon is high.

The moon, surrounded by gray and thin clouds, emits patches of moonlight, gently falling down on the eaves, on the riverside, on the walls with hanging vines, demure and peaceful.

"Alas..." Mariko sighed, time goes by in a hurry, and when it comes, it goes in a hurry, and when it comes and goes in a hurry, things change and people change.



In the tower, Logan gradually woke up from his coma. He soon discovered his predicament and was trapped on a steel chair.

Logan has immortality, has beast perception, and is far more powerful than ordinary people. However, he is not Superman after all. He has nearly invincible physical power. His strength is probably about the same as Captain America, so he is completely beaten by Steel.

Although he was restrained, he could not break free with his own strength.

He tried to break free, but it didn't work at all. Logan rationally stopped doing useless efforts and looked around.

On the right side of his sight, he saw a... silver warrior, which was the memorial object placed next to Yashida Ichiro's coffin at Yashida Ichiro's funeral, but the one in front of him was much larger.

And Logan looked at the manufacturing materials on the silver warrior. He didn't know why, but he felt a little familiar.

"Are you finally awake?" A woman in green clothes walked towards Logan with sexy steps.

"Who are you?" Logan stared at the woman fiercely.

"Ophelia Sargsyan, have you heard of my name?" The woman's slender hands touched the fleshy chest of his mouth and lightly passed over his skin.

"I don't know you, why are you arresting me?" Logan said.

"Haha." Ophelia smiled without saying a word, pinched Logan's muscles, retracted her hand, pointed to the silver warrior armor on the side, and said: "Do you know? This is made of Adamantium alloy.

Yes, just like you."

"What do you want to do by catching me?" Rogan roared, looking at Ophelia as if he wanted to eat her alive.

"Oh Logan, do you know?" Ophelia touched Logan's cheek with her hand, her eyes were like a human's, but in the eyes of Logan, who was sensitive, Ophelia's attitude towards him was...

It's not like a normal woman's tenderness towards a normal man, but a person's tenderness towards a work of art made by one's own hands...

This made Logan feel uncomfortable.

"You are such a perfect masterpiece!" Ophelia sighed, and then asked Logan to stick a needle in his neck. She shook the syringe and said: "High-concentration toxins are my strength. But it was almost

It has no effect on you, so I have to inject a tube of toxin into your body every three minutes, otherwise the powerful metabolism in your body will completely eliminate my toxins."

After receiving another injection, Logan suddenly felt dizzy, his face turned pale, his lips were trembling, his hands and feet were cold, and he could not control his body.

"You mutant bitch, if you can, let me go and let us fight in an open and honest manner." Logan roared weakly.

"You are wrong." Ophelia stretched out her finger and shook it: "I am not a mutant, but an ordinary person. I just gained some extraordinary abilities through some karmic encounters."

"It's okay to tell you now." Ophelia threw away the syringe and said with a smile: "Aside from toxins, the research on mutants is also my lifelong pursuit. With the strong financial support of Mr. Yashida

Next, I seem to have developed a very restrictive mutant ability transfer experiment."

"That guy Ichiro... what kind of agreement did you reach?" Logan struggled and asked, "Did you kill him at the last moment? Seize the research results?"

"Why do you think so?" Ophelia shrugged and said: "Mr. Yashida is one of the leaders of the Koka ninjas, and the Yashida Group is also a famous conglomerate. Even if I want to kill him, there is no way.

It’s that easy!”

"Then what do you mean by these words..." Logan's words suddenly stopped, and with an incredulous look, he slowly turned his head to look at the silver warrior armor next to him.

"It seems that you have guessed it, too!" Ophelia pinched Logan's face and said with a smile: "Mr. Yashida must have run out of gas, but as the toughest person known in the world

Adamantium alloy, a metal with incredible miraculous abilities, can temporarily preserve Mr. Yashida’s decayed body. And it was with the help of Adaman alloy that Mr. Yashida and I developed a method that relies on

Adamantium alloy is a way to capture the abilities of other mutants, but this method of capturing is obviously too expensive. It requires a payment of at least 6 billion US dollars at a time, and few people in the world can afford it. Unfortunately, Mr. Yashida

He is one of the people who can afford it.”

Of course, there is one thing Ophelia did not say, that is, this method has been temporarily researched, but the side effects are still unknown. Maybe within a few months, the person who takes it will have a genetic collapse, and there will be no

People make it clear.

Therefore, in Ophelia's view, Yashida Ichiro is a fool who is willing to try for her.

If Yashida Ichiro can absorb Wolverine Logan's immortality for two or three years, then she can arrange another surgery for herself.

Yashida Ichiro cooperated with Ophelia, but he didn't know that Ophelia was a snakehead of Hydra. Compared with Hydra, an ancient and powerful super-large world criminal organization, Japan is relatively peaceful.

One of the Koga family is not worth mentioning at all. Even if Ophelia, Lady Hydra, is only one of the nine leaders of Hydra, the resources she can mobilize are actually completely superior to Yashida Ichiro.

, so Yashida Ichiro was simply used by Ophelia as a stupid rich rich man, and she didn't take him seriously at all.

"Mr. Yashida, you can start." After explaining to Logan, Ophelia looked at the silver warrior sitting next to her and said with a smile.

"Kaka!"

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical movement, the silver warrior suddenly stood up, with a long blade hanging on his waist and a long blade on his back.

"Clang!"

He pulled out the long blade from his waist and held it with both hands. In an instant, the long blade burned red and was filled with scorching temperature. He aimed it at Logan's bound hands and was about to chop it down...

"etc!"

The Silver Warrior and Ophelia immediately looked towards where the sound came from, and saw Murphy and Mariko walking side by side, opening the door to the room and walking over.

"How could you appear here? Where are the other people in this tower?" Ophelia asked with a frown. Of course she knew Mariko as Yashida Ichiro's... granddaughter, and Murphy was Mariko's ex-boyfriend, but she just

How did these two people break through the defense line of the Yashida family's Koga ninjas and the Hydra defense line she arranged to get here?

"Woman, while you were talking to that wolf, I have already taken care of all your little brothers." A slight smile hung on the corner of Murphy's mouth. On the fingertips of his right hand, three flying knives were spinning.

With a biting cold light.


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