Marvel’s Big Villain

This place is still four to five kilometers away from the factory. At this time, Jason should be informed that he should have time to escape.

David took out his mobile phone, wondering what is the phone number of Boss?

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A string of stars?

David was stunned, how can I beat this?

Time was running out, and before he had time to think about it, David made a decision in his mind.

After a long absence, we must give a big gift.

He quietly reached into his backpack and took out a pen from it.

The driver followed the convoy not far or near, his attention was all attracted by the cool-looking explosion-proof armored vehicle, and he was completely unaware of the changes of the passengers in the rear.

David pulled out the cap of his pen, pounced on it, and covered the driver's mouth with one hand.

"Well……"

The driver was taken aback, but before he could struggle, a ten-centimeter-long pen was thrust hard into his skull from his temple.

In an instant, the driver's life was over.

David let go of his hand and gave a slight push.

The driver leaned forward and stepped heavily on the gas pedal with his right foot.

"boom!"

The roar of the engine sounded, and the taxi began to accelerate.

David opened the armrest box, took a pistol and two magazines, and jumped out of the car with his backpack.

The out-of-control taxi continued to accelerate, getting closer and closer to the convoy, and then slammed into it.

The driver's face hit the steering wheel all at once, and the faces of the rear SWAT officers also hit the front seats.

"shit!"

The driver clutched his nose and slammed on the brakes.

The impact was so loud that the entire convoy stopped.

Fifty elite special police jumped out of the car one after another, loaded their rifles, and walked towards the back vigilantly.

The taxi's engine was smoking, and all they could see was the driver's face on the steering wheel.

The special police were full of question marks.

How much did you drink? How dare you hit a police car.

Two special police officers, one left and one right, stepped forward to check.

Opening the door, it was found that the cab was covered with blood, and an unknown object was stuck in the driver's head.

"There is a situation!"

The special police officer was taken aback and shouted at the top of his voice.

boom!

A bullet shot from nowhere precisely penetrated between his eyebrows.

The special policeman fell to the ground in response, without even twitching, he died on the spot.

"There are enemies, take cover!"

The special police involved in the arrest are the best of the best.

The moment the gunshots sounded, they fell to the ground and quickly searched for cover.

bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots sounded, and six special police officers fell to the ground.

They were all shot in the eyebrows, and it was too late to rescue them.

The SWAT officers felt a chill down their backs.

Judging from the gunshots, there was only one attacker, but the bullets he fired seemed to have eyes.

After a pause of two or three seconds, continuous gunshots came from another angle. After the gunshots ended, seven more special police officers fell to the ground.

More than a dozen colleagues died in the first fight, but they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy. This kind of unknown fear continued to magnify, and the emotions of the special police officers were about to collapse.

"Hurry up and ask the headquarters for help!"

A special police officer who can still think normally shouted.

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NYPD headquarters conference room.

The three big brothers changed their quarrel to the death and began to talk about family affairs in a friendly manner.

The caring subordinates have already prepared champagne, and when the hostages are rescued, let the three bosses drink to their heart's content.

At this time, a video communication signal was connected.

The chief of the police department smiled and said, "Their efficiency is too high. They rescued the hostages in less than half an hour."

The military leader echoed: "These more than fifty people are our most elite subordinates. It is not easy to deal with a few robbers."

A police technician answered the video call, and a panicked face appeared on the screen.

"The convoy is under attack, ask for support, ask for support!"

With his voice down, the smiles on the faces of the three bosses disappeared instantly.

The police chief asked in surprise: "You have encountered it! How many attackers are there?"

"One person! Fuck, only one damn person!"

The bosses were stunned and completely dumbfounded.

More than 50 heavily armed elites can't beat a single person?

Today isn't April Fool's Day!

The chief of the police station reacted and said quickly: "Hold on! I'll send someone to help immediately!"

bang bang bang!

There was another burst of gunshots, and the special policeman was shot in the eyebrow, and blood splashed directly on the screen.

The police communicator fell to the ground, and the camera was facing the desperate and confused face.

The conference room was silent, eerily quiet.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the screen in disbelief.

One person slaughtered an elite army, what kind of enemy did they encounter?

"What are you still doing in a daze! Contact Rhode quickly and ask him to send an armed helicopter to the rescue! Inform all the police, detectives, soldiers and rescue teams, and rush there as quickly as possible"

The military boss gave an order, and the conference room was suddenly busy.

All the special police officers on standby at the police station rushed out and ran to the parking lot.

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In the southern suburbs of Los Angeles, David had already emptied all three magazines.

He relied on the huge boulders in the suburbs as a cover to keep moving and shooting.

Twenty-one bullets, kill twenty-one enemies, not a single bullet is wasted.

The scariest thing was that only half a minute had passed since he shot.

Throwing away the pistol casually, he turned his attention to the fallen police officer not far away, and there were several rifles beside him.

David's legs exerted strength, and he left the bunker and ran forward at a high speed.

The wilderness is bare, and according to common sense, the special police can easily find him.

But those ace policemen were already frightened by the beating, and they shrank in the car one by one, hiding on the ground and not daring to raise their heads.

This fatal mistake cost them their only chance to come back.

David jumped forward and rolled a few times on the ground. When he stood up, he was already holding two automatic rifles in his hands.

Gun in hand, come with me.

David confidently jumped onto the roof of the anti-riot vehicle, and sarcastically said: "You have more than 20 special police officers, and I only have one. Don't you dare to fight back?"

Hearing this, a special policeman hiding under the car poked his head out quietly, wanting to see what this terrifying enemy looked like.

He thought his hiding place was very secret, but the moment he poked his head out, a bullet hit his forehead in an instant.

Gunfire gave away David's location.

The next second, the special police hiding in the dark jumped out together and shot at the roof of the car from all directions.

David showed disdain, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

Da da da!

The bullets hit like bullets.

Those desperate special police officers suffered heavy casualties in an instant, beautiful blood splashed in the air.

The difference in strength is like a world of difference. They were shot through the head by bullets before they could see the enemy's face clearly.

After completing the transformation, David is like playing a chicken game with an automatic aiming plug-in.

There is no need to consider angles, wind resistance, recoil and other messy things.

As long as the trigger is pulled, the bullet can accurately hit the enemy's vitals.

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Thank you [Changxing Tianxia] for the 100-point reward!

Thanks to [North Latitude, 35] for the 500 point reward!

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