Players In Marvel

Chapter 295 The Friendly Interaction Between Walloon and Old George!

New York!

Manhattan!

A huge construction site.

Accompanied by the night wind in the darkness, Wa Long, wearing a dark green suit and holding a black gold cane, slowly walked out from the passage of the Shadow Kingdom.

And the Black Hand trio behind him, and Typhoid Mary, who had already completed the battle preparations, came out after him.

The passage to the Shadow Kingdom is really convenient.

As long as the ninjas have been to places, from San Francisco to New York, it is just a blink of an eye.

"Where is this?!"

"It wasn't like this the last time I was here."

The black gold cane was stuck on the ground, and Wa Long looked at everything around him with great interest.

The chaotic scene filled with all kinds of building materials, the original appearance can no longer be seen here.

This is the half of New York that was destroyed, and everything is being built.

"Boss, this is Fifth Avenue in Manhattan!"

"Since the last time, those rich people in Manhattan have united for some charitable relief."

"It's actually taking the whole of Manhattan into their pocket."

Stayed in New York for some time before the week.

Collecting intelligence about New York for the mafia, so he knows some hot news in New York.

For example, Mr. Wilson bought a lot of land in the name of charity.

What a wicked rich man.

"Acquisition of Manhattan, is there such a good thing?!"

"You know that New York can have such a large-scale reconstruction plan, but it's all thanks to me."

"Isn't it unreasonable not to add me to such a good thing?!"

Valon touched his chin. He is also very interested in charity. Why can't the rich people in Manhattan give him a share? !

"Zhou, the Mr. Wilson you mentioned must be a very good person."

"We'll go talk to him later."

Wallon easily planned the next step of the Mafia.

As a mature dark organization, it is not only the boss who takes the lead, but the juniors at the grassroots level must also learn how to do things.

It is believed that Typhoid Mary, who has been in the killer circle and the mercenary circle for many years, helped, plus the name of Black Hand Valon.

In this crazy world, it should be easy to find some lunatics who are not afraid of death to create a mafia organization in the new world.

"Forehead……"

"Okay, boss, I'll put this on the agenda."

Zhou pushed his little yellow glasses and took out a small notepad from his pocket.

This world is different from the past.

If the black hand organization wants to develop and grow, it must embark on the road of management management, and all actions must be planned.

"To greet Mr. Wilson..."

"Okay, I made a note!"

"I think he'd welcome us!"

Zhou himself muttered and wrote the arrangement in a small notebook!

Zhou is currently learning about the transformation from being funny in the black hand trio to being Valon's personal secretary.

But obviously... Zhou really needs to practice the task of collecting intelligence.

"..."

right behind.

Watching Zhou writing and drawing there.

Typhoid Mary was speechless. These guys probably don't know who Mr. Wilson is! !

Really three idiots.

That's right!

As a big entrepreneur on the bright side, an excellent philanthropist, and an important figure in the Manhattan reconstruction plan, Mr. Wilson!

Ordinary people may not understand it, and those relevant people at the top will not say it even if they understand it.

But for those "lunatics" who have special abilities and are very popular in the killer circle.

Mr. Wilson is Jin Bin's matter, which is something that almost everyone knows.

In fact, Jin Bing never wanted to hide his identity from these "lunatics".

The gang organizations these days are like doing business.

This is what Jin Bing has always believed in, and Mr. Wilson is doing the same now.

Ordinary people who have not been exposed to these dark circles can only see the great Manhattan philanthropist whose support index has been soaring, Mr. Wilson!

However, for those upper-level people in the circle, they and Jin are on the same rope. It was like this before, and it's like this now.

It's just that after Hell's Kitchen ceased to exist, all criminal records were wiped out that night.

Jin did not cooperate with them in another way.

As for the "lunatics" in the mercenary circle, these people were hired by Jin Bing, and it didn't matter whether they knew Jin Bing's true identity!

after all.

No one in this world will believe what the "madman" says.

"oh……"

"I almost forgot... I'm also a lunatic!"

There was a smile on Typhoid Mary's pale face, and she had eyes only for her dear boss now!

I don't know what will happen to Vallon this time.

...

at this time!

New York is like an island in the deep sea, which does not mean calm.

The galloping "deep sea vortex" is tearing everything apart! !

far away.

The 20,000 clones of Lantian jade, plus the various battle sequences of the military.

In the chaos, all kinds of bright flames erupted, and a war was taking place, which was the source of anxiety for all New Yorkers.

And within New York City.

With the blackout affecting the entire New York state, New York was the first to lose its light, which undoubtedly aggravated the accumulation of negative emotions.

However, those scumbags who were hiding in the corner before that.

At this time, they were released from the cage again, and they remembered the last night in New York where they smashed, looted and burned.

Although some of the garbage already disappeared in the last joint cleanup by the New York Police Department and the military.

But for the chaotic New York, as long as there is a chance, this kind of scum will always make a comeback.

And more, it will affect the entire dark New York State.

In the face of disasters, some people will always reveal their true nature, and if this scope is expanded to the entire New York State, it will be a bigger disaster for kind people.

Even though the police stations in various cities have taken action, it is really difficult for them who are inexperienced to face such a large-scale turmoil.

There were smashing, looting and burning everywhere, screams, shouts... and howling! !

This is a carnival for the scum, who smashed up shops and banks, robbed the money, and enjoyed the last happy hour.

Even in New York.

There are some doomsday guys who have put forward the last theory of life! !

"This time there will be no such good luck. New York must be doomed."

"Hahaha!!"

"The money is all mine."

"Before you die, enjoy everything!"

crazy.

These guys are completely insane.

They didn't want to retreat to the safe zone at all, they just stayed in this dark New York, and everything in the dark belonged to them.

This is the most "simple" idea of these bastards, and it is really rubbish.

"hurry up!"

"The people in front don't stop, hurry up!!"

"Get that broken car out of the way for me, and try to maintain order."

Everything was moving in the dark, and Old George was screaming with all his might over and over again with a trumpet in his hand.

no.

This speed is simply not enough.

The evacuated team was obviously trying their best to speed up, but as the chaos intensified in the darkness.

On the road leading to the safe point, more people and vehicles were congested at this time, as well as a lot of crying and noise.

Even though the New York Police Department is already working hard to direct, more and more people stop.

Wrapped in the dark New York, listening to everything going to chaos, more people want to give up.

"Why!"

"Get everyone moving."

"No matter what you think of, New York can no longer stay."

George Sr. clearly knew the seriousness of the problem.

He yelled on the communication channel inside the police station that to get the police officers under him to cooperate, he must take more New Yorkers away.

Because once the chaos really started, the people who stayed in this city and were affected would definitely end badly.

"Gwen..."

Old George, holding a trumpet, looked at the fleeing crowd and suddenly thought of his daughter.

Before going out, he had made it very clear that Gwen would wait for him at the nearest safe point.

the last time!

absolute! !

This time is the last time.

After getting through tonight, no matter what... Old George secretly swore in his heart that his retirement must be brought forward.

And at this moment.

"Hey, Mr. Director, what are you talking about?!"

Very familiar voice.

It was a voice he could never forget even in his dreams, and suddenly appeared behind Old George.

"!!"

Old George only felt a buzzing in his head.

"Wa, Walong!!"

"You, why are you here!!"

Just for a split second.

Director George felt his whole body go stiff, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"Ha ha!"

"You seem surprised. I thought you missed me."

It was Valon who appeared on the NYPD's retreat route!

"..."

Ghosts will miss you, bastard!

Chief George stared at Valon warily.

Such a familiar posture, still in a straight suit, with a black gold cane pointing to the ground, with a graceful appearance and a smile on his mouth.

This relaxed posture, where is the appearance of a wanted criminal meeting the Commissioner of the New York Police Department? !

Everything is so natural, the boss of the black hand is still so arrogant! !

It's just like……

The last time we met...

No, not the last time, that was the beginning of all nightmares.

"Long, sir!!"

"Something has happened, you, look at those thugs!!"

"No, they are..."

"Black, black hands!!!"

And just when Director George was stunned by the sudden appearance of Valon.

The terrified shouts of the police officers came from the communicator inside the police station.

"Don't move, Walloon!!"

"What did you and your men do?!"

Director George felt bad at the first moment, and took out the gun as quickly as possible. Old George didn't know whether this little broken gun would be useful to Wallon.

But this undoubtedly shows his attitude.

"Don't panic!!"

"I'm just standing here, not moving."

Valon looked at Old George with a smile, since they first came to this new world.

After the first few robberies and kidnappings of the mafia, it was Director George who had been chasing them all the time.

Speaking of which, he is the most familiar person in this new world.

But since New York kidnapped Tony last time, they haven't seen each other for a while.

Although Director George issued a warrant for the mafia, there are too many problems involved in the rebuilding of New York.

So much so that the New York Police Department has no way to really hunt down the Mafia, which undoubtedly makes Valon and the others a lot less fun.

"As for my men..."

"Of course it is to contribute to New York and help you evacuate the crowd."

Hearing what Vallon said, Director George immediately realized something was wrong.

"hurry up!"

"Slowly move, hurry up!"

"Shoot, shoot, and see who's faster than the bullet!"

not far away!

Just a little ahead of the road, the voice of the black hand trio came.

It was still a familiar voice. Director George was familiar with the information about the important members of the Mafia, as if it was imprinted in his mind.

Zhou, Lasu, and Ah Fen, he would never remember these three guys wrong no matter what.

And at this time.

The black hand trio is active among the evacuated crowd! !

"Da da da!!"

not only.

The guns in their hands spewed flames.

One of the three hands has a Sig Sauer M17! !

This is the little toy that Typhoid Mary gave Zhou and them, and they are actually having a lot of fun now.

People who hesitated in the dark, now finally meet the light, as long as anyone who dares to stop running away will be given a "surprise egg" by the other party immediately.

"Ahhhh!"

"Help, help, Mom!!"

"Where are the people in the police station, the military..."

"Run, kill!!"

The effect is extremely prominent.

People who just wanted to give up and evacuate, the first reaction to a terrorist attack was to run away screaming.

At the same time as there were terrified voices rising and falling in the darkness, the pace of everyone's retreat suddenly accelerated.

after all……

Under the threat of their lives, everyone wanted to use their strength to escape.

"Wow!"

"I knew that people's potential is infinite."

"no need to thank me!"

Valon looked at the people in New York who were "running" again, and then at the rising [Red Jade] of the mafia.

Said to Director George very satisfied.

In fact.

can have such an outstanding effect.

Not just the Black Hand trio, either, but elsewhere in the dark.

A darker darkness than darkness appeared, and those shadows took human form, and the ninjas who appeared from the Kingdom of Shadows were faithfully executing Valon's orders.

"Ahhh!"

scream!

The game of cat and mouse has begun, just run slowly!

You will be dragged into a nightmare by the shadow soldiers! !

This moment!

The people of New York finally understand!

In the face of fear, everyone is exploding their potential, and now no one wants to stop and miss the beauty of New York!

Um!

The evacuation work, which was a headache for the New York Police Department, seemed to go too smoothly all of a sudden.

"Sir!!"

"Me, what should we do now!!"

In the communication channel of the police station, the police officers who were still in shock asked Old George about his next move!