Director George has been at the New York Police Command Center for four full days!

In just four days, George's twins suddenly turned gray, and his crazy beard made him look very tired.

Whenever the radio rang, he would be very nervous, for fear that it would be news that another man was killed.

The young assistant handed George the unknown cup of coffee. He looked at his chief boss with a little anxiety and said carefully: "Secretary, I heard that the principal of Alvin is back. Can I ask again? He asks for help?

Just like three days ago, as long as the Manhattan Tomahawk is out, we only need one day to sweep those red-skinned monsters out of New York! "

Director George glanced at the young assistant and said with a weary smile, "Of course you can. Actually, you don't need to ask for help, and Alvin will not leave it elsewhere in New York."

Talking to Director George, he took a sip of strong coffee, looked at the large screens of surveillance in various places in New York, and said with a smile: "They have always been there, but before that they need to ensure the safety of their" home "!

Now that Alvin is back, those guys in Hell's Kitchen can go out with peace of mind!

In fact, it wasn't the fighting that hurt me the most, but the time when Alvin disappeared. At that time, Hell's Kitchen seemed to have closed its door.

Alvin is a "bridge" for the communication between Hell's Kitchen and the outside world. Hell's Kitchen without him is a closed island.

Look at the weapons that Duke is using now. Can you imagine that was the result of the cooperation between the police and the gang? "

The little assistant didn't understand Director George's words very well. He just looked at his director in doubt and said, "I just think that since they have cooperated, why don't you call President Alvin? You are his friend!

As long as the Manhattan Tomahawk is standing on a pickup truck, the morale of the entire city is different! "

George patted the intern's little assistant on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Go ahead and see, how long have we been dead? This is already the best situation!

Alvin has his business to do, and he can keep the Hell's Kitchen quiet during such times. Look at the Harlem district to the north, where more people have died in the hands of the demons than in the hands of the rioting poor.

In fact, when Alvin returned, we had already got "staff", "Captain", "JJ", and those "little turtles" and "enthusiastic kids", these were enough, we should not ask for more, Alvin will always be tired!

And New York is actually stronger than you and I imagined. I just learned that there are so many "strange people" in New York! "

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Shangqi puts on the combat uniform again, picks up the "Swords of Ice and Fire" to gallop on the dangerous streets, and those demons who had been struggling with bare hands to deal with them become fragile ragdolls.

When a master of martial arts takes a powerful weapon, the lethality is completely different.

If the anger of bare hands is like "logging" against the demon, then the anger of putting on a combat uniform and holding two swords is "cutting melon and chopping vegetables".

Yan Shuangying, carrying a thick-backed sword in his hand, has followed two streets with high spirits, and his physical fitness is a bit too low to keep up.

It is accurate to say that they cannot keep up with the rhythm of their four-man squad, air, ground, long-range, close-range, they cover all the combat space.

Peter screamed and fluttered between the buildings, constantly chasing the restless demons in his direction, bringing those mindless demons into their preset battlefield.

Then Harry, who was stepping on the aircraft, and Wesley on the top of the building carried out a "bombing". In the end, Shangqi and Yan Shuangying rushed in to harvest.

This way of fighting made Peter and Harry a lot more comfortable, at least not having to face the flesh and blood battlefield so that Harry's bile could save a little more.

Harry still remembers the "qualification criteria" Alvin had set for himself, when he dared to open a demon and be considered mature.

The big-hearted Peter has long given up on the idea of ​​achieving this goal, and being a "good neighbor" now doesn't look bad.

Only Harry was still struggling. He wanted to wait until his bile was enough before trying again.

However, these are not easy. This is a country that kills cattle and chickens for too long, and it is considered "abuse". Letting a small and pampered young man be a butcher is the biggest test for him.

Yan Shuangying was not accustomed to such an easy fight. He cut a half of a demon's neck with a knife, and struck the demon's chest that had died out with a foot, pushing it out of the distance .

Watching the low-spirited chopped down the remaining demons, Yan Shuangying shouted with anger and laughter: "Why do you have to fight with bare hands before you have such a good weapon?"

You can obviously solve these red skin monsters more easily, why choose the hardest method? "

After listening to the air, he stole the "Swords of Ice and Fire" and said, "I want to be stronger, I need some pressure!"

Now exercise has no effect on me, I need actual combat, meaningful combat! "

Speaking of the two swords on the back, he said seriously, "I don't have enough pressure with them! These demons are really not resistant!"

Yan Shuangying stared at the expression with serious earnestness, and said a little magically: "But the weapon is also part of the strength. When have you seen the evaluation of a person's combat effectiveness, which is based on nakedness?

And how strong do you want to be? What's the difference between killing an enemy with one punch and knocking down the building with an enemy?

Kung Fu is a fighting technique. What determines its power is the strength and speed of the body. You have already practiced your skills to the peak. "

He Yan Shuangying pointed at the two swords on his back, and said with some envy: "What you want to become stronger is to increase the lethality, that's it!

Your weapon is what all martial arts people dream of, why should you keep your distance? The weapon is yours, and the strength is yours! "

Glancing at Yan Shuangying, he shook his head firmly and said, "I still have a lot of bad habits that I haven't corrected. At least in terms of skills, one of my uncle and a fat man named Huang Bingyi once gave me Have a lesson.

I can always win, but it is always difficult to win. I want to be better, I can be better! "

Yan Shuangying looked at Qi with amusement and said, "What do you want to be so strong? Go to Star Wars with aliens?

Those things in the movie, as long as there are no lightsabers, I think I can play a hundred!

Although I haven't been here in the United States for a long time, I believe that there are basically no opponents here with your skills. Those boys are very powerful, but they are also very powerful! "

Looking up at the soil, she looked at the old-fashioned Yan Shuangying and smiled and said, "I believe you are a newcomer. I guess you don't even watch TV, otherwise you won't be so confident."

Speaking of anger, he pointed to a roadside window, and the TV there was showing the picture of Hu Kefawei collected by the TV station. Hu Ke was holding a monster's neck and beating it as a weapon. It was fierce. Great!

"You should take a good look at the world. China is too quiet. In the past, I knew there were a group of people who wiped out all the dangers in the dark corner, but I don't know what those people are facing?

But now I know!

Those monsters or whatever, there are here, there must be in Huaguo, where did they go?

I understand that I am certainly not as good as I imagined, because I cannot cope with the things inside!

I want to be strong, at least I have to be the boss of our restaurant waiter first!

姑娘 I can't win a girl and it makes me uncomfortable! "

Yan Shuangying stared at the TV screen in the shop window and said something inconceivable: "I always thought that this was Yankee entertainment, movies and things, you actually said they were real!

Also, what the **** is your restaurant? Does the boss of a waiter need to work so hard? "

She got hammered on Yan Shuangying's shoulder and said with a smile, "How did you come here? How could you be so ignorant with your skill?"

If these are all false, what are the demons we face? Christmas joke? "

Speaking of the news from Harry ’s communicator, he suddenly nodded and said to Yan Shuangying, “Let ’s go and see. The situation at a hospital there does n’t seem to be great. Let ’s go. help!

There are a few pretty guys out there, as well as the "big sister" in our restaurant!

Dude, you have to make up lessons, and it's a good choice from here! "

After speaking up, I quickened my pace and rushed to the end of the street, where I didn't have to turn right far enough to be the unlucky hospital.

Several weird demons are besieging the hospital building with dozens of men. Matt and a few of them are there, and I do n’t know why Jessica was there either?

I'm not too fond of Matt and some of them, but Jessica is there, and he can't stand by anyway!

Yan Shuangying looked a little distantly at the back, and glanced again at the TV screen in the window, which seemed to be a fierce battle only in the movie blockbuster. She shook her head strangely and murmured. : "If they are so powerful, why would they let me go?

Magic gun will! What exactly is going on? "

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At the entrance of the hospital building, Jessica waved an electric pole with the thickness of an adult calf, and drove two demons trying to break in.

The girl exhaled a little nervously, and cried to Missi behind him, "What happened to Matt? The strange things look difficult to cope with!"

I should call Alvin. There are too many wounded people here. It is a disaster to have a demon break in! "

Just as Jessica was talking ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Peter flew over with a spider's silk from his feet, flying his feet close together to fly a huge gluttony demon, and then agile by the force of the rebound Flip, jumped to Jessica's face, saluted her a Bartonian military salute, and said with a smile:

"Peter Parker, the waiter at the Peace Hotel, came to report ~"

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Not counting more!

But I still want to ask for a monthly ticket!

Thank you for your care and tolerance for crutches!

I promise I'm doing my best!

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