Struggle in the American Comic World

Chapter 231: Open open

In the warehouse of the abandoned car yard, although the enemies look like gangsters on the street, in fact, these people's strikes are very regular and rhythmic, and you can see that they are dressed up as real elite fighters.

From the start of the raid, to the time Jordan Danny reached the door of the warehouse, there was no two minutes in total.

In just such a small amount of time, these people have actually gathered such a formation, which even Jordan Danny could not expect, was caught off guard, and was even blown out.

But just as the people in those warehouses had just delivered them in one breath, three or five small melons had already been thrown in from the door again.

"Grenade, lie down!"

Among this group of people, there was obviously a commander, and there was a roar, and bursts of rumblings also exploded.

The horrible fire spread, and small iron beads splashed out in all directions. Jordan, like a terminator, walked out of the billowing flames. The gunshots in his hands continued. For a second, he could shoot at least twenty with his hands. The bullets above are fired.

It's not that Jordan's hand speed has improved a lot, but after the weapon is upgraded, the performance is already much stronger than the previous firearm.

Previously, Jordan's single shot limit was nine shots per second.

And now, although Jordan's single shot limit has not been tested, Jordan can estimate that it reaches 15 shots per second, which is only an increase in the rate of fire.

Explosions, gunfire, flames, blood.

When everyone in the place was embarrassed by the bursting explosion, Jordanian strode forward, with the spear light on his hands, and directly killed all the unique people.

After killing these people, Jordanian looked at the center of the warehouse.

The iron net shelf is hollow on the ground, and a huge thing that looks like a super boiler is entangled in densely packed lines and pipes, with seven or eight chimneys on top, extending beyond the warehouse dome.

At this time, the urging device had not had time to be turned on.

Jordanian sighed deeply again, Aideen organized these bastards, really crazier than lunatics.

Take out a large number of special explosives and incendiary bombs from the space backpack, and quickly spread around the boiler. With the light press of the remote control in Jordan’s hand, the terrifying flames and explosions completely shattered the entire warehouse. All abnormal liquids were completely burned into nothingness before they were triggered.

It was not until this time that Jordan flew again and came to a corner of the abandoned parking lot.

In that corner, a large number of discarded vehicles were piled up together, and only through some small gaps, Jordan could see that at the bottom of the vehicle, there were chimney-like pipes all over it.

The Aideen organization hid this other trigger device very secretly.

Even Jordan could not find the passage to the underground for a while.

But it doesn’t matter, Jordan felt he could be reckless. A large number of cluster grenades were directly stuffed into the large number of abandoned vehicles by Jordani. With a terrible roar, a large number of ruined vehicles were blown away amidst the roar of fire. , The sky is full of flames and vehicle debris.

At this moment, Jordan had already flown into the high altitude, head down and feet, at a very fast speed, directly dived down against the billowing flames.

The power of death surged and fell on the ground like raindrops, and then broke out in an instant, like a crazy escape machine, Jordanian slammed directly into the ground like lightning.

boom!

In a huge underground base, just above a boiler that was exactly the same as the triggering device in the warehouse, the dome was shattered, and a black lightning-like figure hit down like a rotten missile, knocking over the huge boiler directly. Open.

Undecided in case of trouble, this is what Jordan learned from Saul.

Since the underground passage couldn't be found, he simply pierced through a passage by himself. It was a little too hard, as if he had hit something.

Getting up hard from the ruins, Jordan shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

When Jordan recovered, he found that he had come to the secret underground base of this abandoned car yard, and he took out a large number of bombs and incendiary bombs. Jordan didn't even mean to evade.

"F..k, are you crazy? Everyone will die, and so will you!"

The underground secret base is not particularly large, and the Aideen organization is not planning to actually establish a nest in Rio, and this underground secret base is just a backup device for insurance.

In the confined space of more than 100 square meters, the explosives that Jordan took out were enough to crash the entire underground base.

In this level of explosion, even if it is hatred and Hulk, it is absolutely uncomfortable.

Seeing Jordan's movements, in the underground secret base, several white coats who looked like researchers were full of horror, and they kept roaring at Jordanian.

Jordanian's visor popped open, calmly lit a cigar on himself, spit out a puff of smoke with his face full of enjoyment, glanced at those white coats, and disdainfully said: "I'm crazy? I can still make you crazy? Mad, This thing is far more terrifying than the plague."

The leading white coat was a bit fanatical, and sternly rebuked: "What do you know, this is the only way for human evolution. The evolutionary diversity is too complicated. Only enough natural mutations can be born. To truly set human beings on the road to the gods..."

Mad, it makes sense!

Joe Danny smoked two cigars, thinking that talking to such a lunatic might be contagious, he simply spewed ion flames under his feet, and flew directly towards the channel on the top that he had hit hard, and then pressed hard. Remote control buttons in hand.

The fighter was extremely fast, and Jordanian soon came into the air.

Looking down, in a deafening explosion, Jordan could clearly see that the one-hundred-meter radius full of ruins and loess seemed to rise suddenly, and then quickly collapsed downwards. Then, the horrible flames and The shock wave swept up and covered an area of ​​hundreds of meters in the billowing smoke and dust.

Only at this time did Jordan find that in all directions of the abandoned car yard, there were biochemical warriors of the Aideen organization, rushing towards the direction of Jordan.

These bio-warriors are somewhat similar to the monsters that Jordanian saw on West Side Avenue in Los Angeles, and they look like variant versions of the same breed.

Ignoring these bio-warriors, Jordan took a sip of his cigar in mid-air, and said in the communication channel: "Threat Point No. 6 has been destroyed, do you need help?"

"Sheet, number four, threat point number four, our assault failed, request support, request support!" The tough voice of Hobbs soon came through the communication channel.

Hobbs's size is definitely the wildest among the crowd, and he is also the one who leads the most.

But in fact, this team is the weakest of the four raid teams in the slums. Only Hobbes is barely considered an extraordinary combat power, able to cover himself with iron skin. In the entire high-intensity battle, there is nothing wrong with it. For eggs.

At this time, Jordan didn't have any thoughts of talking. He didn't say a word, threw away his cigar, and flew towards the No. 4 threat point.

At this time, the entire city of Rio is still in the middle of a power outage.

Although the time of the entire mission is urgent, it is not very critical. It only took less than a minute for Jordan to reach the distance above the No. 4 threat point.

A long distance away, Jordan could see that Hobbs and others, dozens of assault team members, were blocked on a street by more than twenty biochemical warriors.

The biochemical monsters are exactly the same as the monsters that Jordan Danny saw on West Side Avenue in Los Angeles, except that these monsters were equipped with some weapons, twenty or so, just like the same Great Wall, waving tongues of fire, suppressing Hobbes and others, Can't even look up.

It's really a group of sad babies.

The armor on Jordan's body accelerated for the second time, like a drone that pierced the air at high speed, with a terrifying roar, rushing to the top of the battlefield, the ion flame on his feet was instantly extinguished, but there was magic ripples rippling out, making Jordan As if running in the air, Ni became more agile, dodge a series of high-explosive bullets, and shot up with two guns in his hands.

The twelve bullets made by the Nivida Dwarf King disappeared instantly and reappeared. They had directly caused twelve monsters to fall to the ground on the spot, and a blood hole exploded on each monster's forehead.

Jordan's hands shook, and along with a wave of spatial fluctuations, twelve bullets appeared in the double guns again.

Boom boom boom!

With the last burst of gunfire, all the monsters fell to the ground on the spot, and Jordan just happened to walk down from mid-air.

"Hey, Hobbs, come out to wash the floor!"

Jordanian yelled to Hobbs, who was suppressed as a grandson behind him~lightnovelpub.net~, quickly broke into the slightest threat point.

Although Jarvis's trumpet is somewhat artificially retarded, the basic work handling is still very neat.

When Jordan arrived at Threat Point No. 4, he had already reported the situation about Threat Point No. 4.

Unlike Jordan's abandoned car yard at the second threat point, this is a threat point hidden among the houses. Hobbes and others themselves were also a surprise attack and had the upper hand at the beginning.

However, just when Hobbs and others were about to rush into the threat, a group of ordinary civilians rushed out from all directions on the entire street. Hobbes and others were restrained, and the biochemical fighters who came up were suppressed in turn. And live.

Those civilians had been completely bought off by the Aideen organization in the early days.

However, it is a pity that even if these civilians get the money, they have no chance to spend it again. The biochemical fighters of the Aideen organization are not as soft as Hobbes and others. There are at least hundreds of civilian casualties in the street. It is caused by these biochemical warriors.