More than a month has passed since a huge ocean-going freighter floated silently above the sea, and the terrorists' patience was worn to the lowest point and they decided to start killing.

Bang!

The door to the cabin where the sundries were stored opened, and several terrorists walked down the escalator with flashlights. This is where they hold the crew of the freighter.

Under the light of the flashlight, the crew members who were imprisoned in the iron cage opened their eyes one after another, and in this dark cabin, they no longer had the concept of time.

The flashlight swept over the crew's faces, and finally stopped at a middle-aged white man, who was the first mate of the freighter.

One of the terrorists opened the cage and pounced on the first mate.

The first mate was already weakened by hunger, and he didn't have the strength to resist, so he was directly dragged out of the iron cage by the terrorists.

The terrorists tied the first mate's hands behind his back, stuffed a ball of cloth in his mouth, and pushed him towards the escalator, before several more terrorists rushed into the cage and began to select the crew.

Soon they selected six or seven more crew members.

The rest of the crew members who were not selected cowered in the corner of the cage with a look of horror in their eyes, knowing that the fate of the chosen crew members would be execution by the terrorists.

The selected crew members were pushed up the escalator, knowing that they would die, but they simply did not have the courage to escape under the guns of the assault rifles.

The terrorists pushed them into a cargo compartment the size of two basketball courts, located in the middle of the deck of the freighter, with no roof and a view of the night sky.

The crew was pushed to the center of the hold, where they knelt on the ground, and behind each one stood a terrorist.

A terrorist in a red beret walked up to them, turned around, and said to the camera standing on the ground:

"The hostages have been with us for too long, but you don't care, you don't care about their lives or deaths, you don't save them...... We don't care! ”

With his shout, the terrorists standing behind the crew pulled the bolts of their guns.

The crew let out a burst of "whine" sounds, lying on the ground, shaking, and some even began to incontinence.

"Their death...... It's all you...... Caused! ”

The beret pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the crew behind him, about to pull the trigger.

Suddenly!

Bang, bang.

Two figures leapt down from the upper deck and into the hold.

The beret turned sharply and pointed his gun at the figure that had suddenly jumped down, and his heart was extremely surprised, this place was at least three stories high from the deck, but the two figures stood firmly on the floor as if they were nothing.

"Who are you!?"

With the roar of the berets, the other terrorists raised their assault rifles and aimed at the two figures.

"Lay down your arms."

One of the shorter figures spoke, "Then release the hostages." ”

"Haha......"

Berets laughed out loud and shouted in disbelief, "Are you guys kidding? Just the two of you? ”

"I'll just say they won't be obedient."

The tall figure turned his head and sneered at his companion beside him, he raised his hand, and slowly stretched out the sharp tiger claws from his fingers, it was the saber-toothed tiger Victor, and beside him was Wolverine Logan.

Logan shook his head and said to the beret:

"You are surrounded, lay down your arms, and you can live."

"Surrounding? What the hell are you talking about? ”

The beret looked up, and suddenly saw several figures on the roof of the warehouse, holding assault rifles, the muzzles of which were pointed downward.

Seeing such a sight, the beret took a deep breath, and he quickly stepped back behind a crew member, picked them up, pointed a gun at the temples of the crew, and said viciously:

"Don't you care if they live or die?"

"There's so much to talk about when you're dying." Victor smiled coldly and was about to step forward.

Seeing this, Logan hurriedly stopped Victor, and he said to the beret:

"One last chance, lay down your arms."

"You should lay down your arms!" Beret shouted.

"Haha......"

Victor let out a loud laugh, raised his hands, and walked towards the beret, "Look, we don't have weapons!" ”

"Come back! Victor! Logan whispered behind him.

Victor stared at the beret and said viciously:

"You shoot, don't just talk about it! If you have the guts, shoot it!? ”

"You-"

Berets grabbed the crew's necks, pointed their guns at Victor, and threatened, "Stop!" Don't come here! Hear no! ”

"What did you say?"

Victor moved his fingers as he walked slowly towards the beret.

Logan was behind him, shaking his head helplessly, he had to clench his fists, slowly sticking out bone spurs from between his fingers, three punches, a total of six, like claws.

"Don't come here!"

The beret pinned the crew to the ground, and the pistol was aimed at the back of the crew's head.

Victor shook his head, raised his hand, hooked his beard with his sharp claws, and said lightly:

"Lay down your weapon, and I'll keep you with a whole corpse."

"Fack!"

The beret's eyes flashed with ferocity, and his fingers were about to pull the trigger.

Table tennis!

Gunshots rang out!

The crew member at gunpoint collapsed to the ground in fright, but he realized that he was not dead.

He looked up and saw the beret staring wide above the hold, with a bullet hole in the middle of his forehead, and blood pouring out of it.

Logan turned his head and glanced at Rorschach, who was on the deck with his assault rifle aimed at below, and he knew that the shot had been fired by Rorschach.

At this point, the terrorists finally reacted and pulled the trigger on the roof of the warehouse with their rifles.

Dadada!

The gunfire was deafening.

At the same time, Victor let out a loud roar and pounced, with Logan following close behind.

The terrorists who raised their guns and shot then remembered that there were two other guys in front of them, and they quickly turned their guns to kill these two guys.

But a terrible scene happened, Victor crouched down nimbly, dodged the oncoming bullets, and then lunged in front of one of the terrorists with a sharp claw.

Poof!

A sharp claw disembowels the terrorist.

The other terrorists quickly turned their guns and fired at him, and the whistling bullets hit Victor's body, but he didn't care, and once again pounced on the nearest terrorist next to him.

Blood is flying!

Another terrorist was torn in half by him.

The bloody scene stunned everyone, and the terrorists finally understood what they were up against...... It's a bloodthirsty beast.

But before they could react, Logan appeared beside them, his long sharp claws stabbing into the throat of a terrorist.

Victor threw down the stump in his hand and roared:

"It's really enjoyable!"

With that, he pounced on the next terrorist again.

The slaughtering battle began.