An ordinary-looking car was driving on the road.
Chief George Stacey hasn't been in a good mood lately.
Ever since he took over the Big Apple Police Department, the increasing crime rate has become a major concern for him, especially Hell's Kitchen, which is simply a cancer in the Big Apple!
In addition to Hell's Kitchen, there is also Kingpin. Director George clearly knows that this fat man is behind nearly half of the criminal activities in the entire Big Apple City, but he just can't deal with him.
Because the big shots above have countless interests entangled with this damn fat man. They need this guy!
Damn it!
When he thought about the fact that the core members of Kingpin whom he had just personally led and captured were taken away by a group of lawyers sent by that damn fat man, Director George felt his blood pressure skyrocket, going straight to his forehead.
Gwen, who was sitting in the back seat, noticed that something seemed wrong about her father's face, and she asked with concern.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Gwen's clear and melodious voice, like pearls falling on a jade plate, made Director George feel a little better. He turned around and tried to draw a stiff smile to comfort himself. daughter.
"It's okay, it's okay."
After reassuring his daughter twice, Director George turned around and drove the car to prepare to turn. In a few bushes not far away, a man wearing black clothes and a black mask holding a sniper rifle appeared. The mysterious man raised his gun and blew out the front tire of the car.
boom!
The gunfire rang out, and Chief George's alarm rang loudly. Just as he turned the steering wheel to turn, the front tire suddenly exploded, and the entire vehicle seemed to be out of control.
Director George gently stepped on the brake pads in an orderly manner, and worked hard to stabilize the steering wheel to keep the car as straight as possible. The car's double flashing lights were also turned on. Director George was using a textbook response method to deal with the accident.
Gwen, who was sitting in the back seat, had never seen this battle. She only heard a loud noise, and then the vehicle began to lose control. Gwen's face was pale, her eyes were filled with tears, she covered her mouth tightly, and tried her best. Don't let yourself make a sound to avoid disturbing your father.
It's a pity that even if Director George tried his best, Gwen did not affect her father's performance. However, due to the special situation of the car's front tire exploding when turning, the car rolled over due to inertia and rolled directly into the garden in front of a nearby house.
After the car rolled over, Gwen's head hit the windshield next to her hard, and she fainted instantly. Director George had a big cut on his head, his lower body was stuck in place, and his left hand was broken, except for one. His right hand was still trying hard to reach his unconscious daughter in the back seat.
The gunman in the dark saw the car billowing smoke, put away the sniper rifle in his hand, put on his sunglasses, then took out his mobile phone and took a photo in front of him and sent it to an unknown contact.
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popped up immediately after the transfer notification on the phone. The gunman nodded with satisfaction, put away the crime tools in his hand, destroyed the surrounding environment, erased his traces, and turned around to leave.
Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for them, as a professional gunman, he doesn't care who he attacks.
Not installing a silencer was also the customer's request. The customer seemed to want to use this direct gunshot to alert anyone who tried to sanction him.
It's really arrogant.
The place where Chief George's car overturned was located in Queens. If it was an ordinary traffic accident, people in Queens might come out to check it out, and if there were any kindhearted people, they would come out to help.
But if there is a gunshot, then everyone will stay in their homes, turn off the lights, and quietly wait for the accident to pass. Maybe no one will come out until daytime the next day. This is their Wisdom in life.
The moment the gunfire rang out, the entire Queens District was plunged into darkness, and the uniform movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
But there is a new resident in this area whose house has not yet turned off the lights.
Taylor, who was half lying on the animal skin sofa, holding a book and savoring it, suddenly frowned, spit out the letter and began to distinguish the smell of pheromones around him.
As soon as Taylor spit out the letter, he sensed hundreds of pheromones and smells around him.
After consciously sifting through it, the faint smell of gunpowder smoke, gasoline, burnt smell, the smell of overheated tires and a touch of blood were transmitted to Taylor's brain through the tongue.
As he opened the door and went out, Taylor saw a car rolling over with billowing smoke. Some small sculptures that had just been placed in Taylor's front garden and a row of trimmed bushes were also smashed.
Where is my tree?
"..."
Will something come to my door even if I haven't done anything?
"Alas..."
Bang!
Taylor snapped his fingers, and a heavily armored figure appeared behind him. This was the construct puppet Hawks that he had transferred back from the zombie plane during this period.
Under Taylor's modification, the current Hawks combines the knowledge of the components of the wizard plane with the knowledge of elemental puppetry, enchantment knowledge and witchcraft runes, plus the magical machinery of the zombie plane, individual enchantments and A series of knowledge such as long-range weapon combination enchantment has been completely reborn and has a completely new look.
Hawks now has two thick shoulder armors on his left and right shoulders. There are three flying evil dragon marks on the breastplate. There are dragon head marks on the left and right shoulder blades. The special magic alloy belt in the middle has seven rays. Star mark.
From a distance, he looks like an indestructible heavily armored knight, like a living iron can. The leg armor below is extremely thick, and there is still the Ghidorah dragon head logo symbolizing Taylor's identity on the leg joints.
The special backpack with three exhaust holes on the back is actually composed of highly concentrated magic ore. The purpose is to allow Hawks to still operate in an environment without magic elements and have strong combat effectiveness.
Hawks's construct body is entirely made of precious magic metals. In order to create this metal body that can perfectly display its combat effectiveness, Taylor did not hesitate to spend a large amount of metal exchange resources mined in the zombie plane. , and also used the originally produced serpentine steel, magic copper, obsidian and other magic metals.
Hawks went directly to the wall, pinched the deformed car door with his broad palm, crushed it into a solid iron ball and threw it aside. He first rescued Gwen who was unconscious in the back seat, and then lifted the front half of the car with his bare hands. He also rescued Director George who was stuck by tearing him in half.
Taylor stretched out a finger, and two wisps of breeze lifted the father and daughter, and then followed Taylor and Hawks through the illusion back to their "house".
As for whether he and Hawks will be discovered, Taylor has no idea about this at all. On this planet, he has the protection of the Ancient One, and any super-standard supernatural power has nothing to do with him unless he can defeat the Ancient One. .
As for S.H.I.E.L.D., some brainless politicians and overestimated troops, etc., if they dare to attack him, he will naturally fight back. He can transform into Ghidorah mode and spit out magma and gravity rays. There will be no opponent for him in the world.
If you have the ability, throw a nuclear bomb at me. If you throw the nuclear bomb, I will immediately open the portal and run away. If I get anxious, I will open the portal and send the nuclear bomb to your hometown.
As long as that damn braised egg doesn't have cerebral palsy, he won't attack him rashly. Since he has strength and ability, why bother pretending to be like an ordinary person and making yourself uncomfortable?
Two chapters first, and three more to come
(end of this chapter)