Chapter 320: Runaway City
Several people surrounded them in a semicircle and gradually approached Li Zu.
The blade reflects the light, and it seems to reflect the cold sun in winter.
Toy Man, about to be taught a lesson by the members of the Toy Gang, said it to make people laugh out of their big teeth.
Li Zu put his right hand in his pocket, he always carried a few small toys with him, after all, he was all in the toys, and he could compete with a few mercenaries at most by relying on his fists and feet.
Crackling, a yellow electric light suddenly flashed, and the members of the Toy Gang who were leaning over seemed to have been hit by an invisible car, staggering and falling to the ground.
A short figure wearing a yellow uniform with a flash mark on his chest appeared in front of Li Zu and trotted a few steps to slow down his speed.
"Good thing I came quickly, manager!"
The person who came was the lightning boy, and he waved his hand at Li Zu.
Li Zu took it out of his pocket and glanced at the members of the Toy Gang who were screaming in pain on the ground: "Fortunately, you came." ”
It's also a bit of a effort.
The lightning boy said: "I came back to look for you on a special trip, and I just found that you were blocked in the alley by this group of guys, so I ran over"
"Coming to me?"
Apparently the Lightning Kid doesn't know that the store manager who is lazy and needs to be taken care of by Shirley in his eyes is the same person as the toy man in Gotham City.
The lightning boy nodded: "There are two groups of people fighting, one of them seems to be the hands of the toy man, our school was forced to close, all the students are hiding in the gymnasium, I took the opportunity to escape." ”
He persuaded Li Zu: "I'm worried that something will happen to you, and Shirley will definitely be worried when the time comes, so I rushed over...... Luckily I arrived."
The lightning boy patted his chest, as if he was still happy that he had arrived in time to save Li Zu.
"The Centolitons and the Toy Gang are at war......"
Li Zu turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
He's a lazy man to seek fame, but he has to check out someone who's doing things in the city under the guise of a toy man.
The lightning flashed and stopped in front of Li Zu.
The lightning boy persuaded bitterly: "Store manager, it's dangerous outside, you better go back to the toy store and hide...... By the way, I'm going to go out and save people. ”
After speaking, he didn't give Li Zu time to speak, and the lightning boy had already turned into lightning and disappeared at the end of the street.
Li Zu stopped, turned to look at the gang members who were screaming on the ground.
He pulled out a keychain with a dozen guns hanging from it, and all of them were heavy firepower weapons without exception.
Grabbing the keychain in his hand, he held a heavy machine gun in his hand, and the honeycomb dense gun eye pointed at the wailing gang members on the ground: "Can anyone take me to my gang to see?" ”
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Huge circus,
The screams and bel canto singing are mixed together,
An operating table is placed horizontally on the concrete floor, illuminated by the circus's huge stage lights, illuminating the 10 square meters around the operating table.
The man in the apron and the pig-face mask was holding a long knife and a spinning electric drill in his left hand, buzzing.
"Ahh Yes!! ”
The electric drill was pierced into the tightly bandaged man on the operating table, and the man howled in pain, but remained motionless, as if the mouth and body were two completely separate parts.
"Failure! Fail! ”
"Pig noodles hate failure the most!"
"Pig noodles want to succeed, pig noodles are God, pig noodles kill you!"
The electric drill was lifted in the pig's hand, and then pierced again, piercing bloody holes in the man's body.
It wasn't until the screams completely subsided that the pig noodles stopped, snorting and panting.
In the dark corner outside the lights, a man shuddered as he watched the scene.
He clenched his left arm, trying to say something, but he didn't dare to step forward.
"Todd, Todd!!" Pig Mian suddenly screamed, and the man didn't dare to wait any longer, so he walked two quick steps into the light.
"How come so many centoulets died?" Pig Mian asked unceremoniously.
The sticky electric drill was still "buzzing" and spinning, and blood splattered Todd's face.
"It's the Toy Gang."
"Toy Gang?" Pig noodles are obsessed with human body transformation all day long and are very unfamiliar with this name.
"The biggest underground gang in Gotham City right now, and their leader is Toy Man, a ......" Todd Kimkay searched for information in his head, but in the end he couldn't find much information about Toy Man.
The opponent's limited few actions did not show excessive strength, nor strong intelligence, or madness.
Todd even thinks that the other party only took the opportunity to take the position because of the current lack of Gotham's worst forces.
Moreover, Are Toy Gangs really in the hands of Toy Man? He already had the answer in his mind.
"Hum, hum, toy man" The pig noodles are like domestic pigs eating chaff, and they don't know what they are muttering.
"Replace the next, the next!"
Pig Mian quickly put the conversation behind him, and he howled loudly, and two masked centines came on stretchers carrying clothes, carrying away the corpses that had completely lost their breath and cooled, and replaced them with new ones.
The person who was carried over could not move except his mouth.
"Spare me, spare me!"
He lay on a balloon on a bleeding operating table.
The "buzz" drill turns quickly.
"Pig noodles will make you, make you perfect, hum~"
Todd Kinkye couldn't bear to turn his head away.
"Ahhhhh——!!h
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Outside an abandoned chemical plant, a woman in a leather jacket arrives at the gate on a motorcycle.
She took off her sunglasses and shook her long hair slightly.
Big wavy hair, dangling and draped over the shoulders.
"This is it?" She asked to herself.
Inside there is a stealth communicator.
"That's right, according to the investigation, the headquarters of the Toy Gang is located here."
The woman pulled out a black bag wrapped in a motorcycle and unzipped the bag lightly, snapped, and the "black stick" unfolded and turned into a beautiful light crossbow.
She carried a light crossbow on her back: "It seems that toy people don't have good taste." ”
"Someone is coming" communicator in a quick alert.
The woman had to pause her movements, get on her motorcycle and quickly leave.
The big iron gate opened, and the gang members dressed in colorful clothes came out in a swarm, and there were more than eighty of them!
"With so many people, what do the Toy Gang want to do?"
The woman observed in the dark and said, "I guess it's the beginning of the war with the centuals." ”
"Then you should stop that group of people quickly, if they do fight on a large scale, the city will be completely chaotic."
She was torn down: "I know that if I miss this opportunity, the bastards hiding in the toy gang will definitely get even worse." ”
The voice came again: "Their goal is not pig noodles, they are going to mess up the city!" ”
The woman took a deep look at the chemical plant building, got on her motorcycle, and turned around and rushed towards the city.
If the city is in turmoil, no one can control it.