Chapter One Hundred and Six: Assassination

The next morning, Chris was "driving" as usual to knock out and prepare to go to the company.

However, as soon as he drove to an intersection, a police car rushed out of the spur and hit it straight towards the knockdown, and if Chris was driving an ordinary Mercedes sports car, he might have been hit directly. Although with Chris's strength, even if he is bumped, it will not be too much, but it will definitely not be comfortable.

But Chris's car is no ordinary vehicle, it's a knockdown, it's a Transformer. Although he is just a decepticon with no discipline, his strength is not bad, if he is really hit so easily, then how can he knock down adults?

Because Chris had a strict order not to deform at will, and he couldn't hurt ordinary people, he thought it was just an accidental knockdown, and just used an unbelievable 90-degree flick on the spot to avoid the police car.

But what happened next made both Chris and the knockout know that it was not an accident, but a premeditated assassination.

After dodging the police car, knocking down and pretending to be forced, two assault vehicles and several police cars drove out of the intersection on both sides again, two teams of PTUs and a large number of guns surrounded Chris, and without saying a word, began to shoot.

Sparks bloomed on the knocked body, and bullet marks were scratched on the window glass.

"Buschet, my paint, it's over" As the bullet scratched a bullet mark on the body, the knockdown couldn't help but let out a wail, but there was not much tension, these "policemen" were just ordinary bullets, and this kind of strength of the attack, for the knockdown, except for scratching the paint, had no effect at all.

However, for knocking down this beautiful, scratching the paint is more uncomfortable than being beaten.

"BOSS, are we going to get beaten like this?" After complaining, knocking down and seeing that Chris didn't respond, I couldn't help but feel a little strange, this new boss's temperament, in a way, is even worse than Megatron, and now it's so quiet, it's not normal, it's very abnormal.

"Are you going back the more you live? In the form of a vehicle, you will only be beaten, and you will not fight back? Chris calmly took out a cigar from the cigarette case and lit it, spit out a smoke ring, and said slowly.

“emm…… Waiting for the boss, you said" Hearing that Chris's tone was wrong, he didn't dare to say too much, replied, and began to fight back.

I saw that the positions of the four corners of the front and rear of the knocked down car suddenly changed, and the shell of the vehicle opened a black hole.

Several police cars were blown to pieces in an instant, and those policemen were also blown up.

"Bah, let's see, this is what happens if you offend me and knock down the uncle" Seeing those policemen running around one by one, I couldn't help but be happy.

"Commander, there are more police cars surrounding this side, according to the analysis, they are the same as these police, the purpose is you" At this time, Adjutant Zhi Brain said in his voice, and at the same time, a holographic map appeared in front of Chris, and countless red dots on it surrounded Chris's location, "It is recommended that you evacuate this area immediately." ”

"Evacuate? Why evacuate? Chris had a sinister smile on his face, "Is it because I can't hold a knife?" Or are some people floating? Alexander Pearce, Hydra, yes, yes, since you want to play, I'll play with you, you know, this is New York, it's Lao Tzu's territory."

The scene in front of Chris is too familiar, if he remembers correctly, this routine should have been used on Nick Fury, and the perpetrator was Alexander, a former veteran of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the head of a hydra.

For Alexander Pierce, using this routine of dealing with Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., to deal with Chris, it can be said that it is already a knife to kill chickens, after all, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, Chris is just a rich arms dealer, and he sells very advanced weapons and equipment such as power armor.

At most, he may bring some high-tech self-defense equipment with him, and Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and a super agent must not be comparable, and now that he has sent so many people, Chris must only be obediently restrained, and without Chris, Osben is not in the bag of S.H.I.E.L.D.? And S.H.I.E.L.D.'s is naturally Hydra's.

With Osben's various high-tech techniques, Hydra's goal is easier to carry out, and the effects of Straker's exposure can be completely neutralized.

As for without Chris, and Norman Osborne? Alexander, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., knows very well that the current Osben was built by Chris, and even to some extent, except for the bright head of Osben, he actually has little to do with Norman.

Without Chris, Norman wants to return to the helm of Osben, which is not an easy task.

I have to say that Alexander Pierce thought very well, but unfortunately, he still expected one thing wrong.

That is, Chris is not a simple hello kitty who can make money, but a real man-eating tiger, but obviously, his low-key life is no different from that of ordinary rich people, which makes some people think he is a bully.

"Haha, that's it, BOSS, let's have a big fight" Hearing Chris's words, he immediately became excited when he knocked him down, after all, he was a Decepticon, no matter how undisciplined he was, he was a restless master in his bones, and he couldn't have liked it much more if he did something or something.

"Adjutant, tell Ariel to raise the level of defense in all the labs and weapons factories and at home, to strengthen the security of key personnel in the company, to inform my father of the situation here, and to have Alice come over to protect him, and to inform General Ross that he should know what to do, otherwise, I will have to consider a different partner" Chris ordered to the adjutant "Knock down, bring my suit." ”

"Yes, sir" knocks down the monster with a scream, the passenger seat is deformed, and a silver metal box rises up, and after opening automatically, a ghost combat suit is displayed.

"Idiot, it's not this set" Chris scolded, the ghost suit is used for secret operations, since you want to do things now, then just make it a little more high-profile and bigger, anyway, there is already an Iron Knight in New York, what about another Golden Saint Seiya?

"Uh...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got the wrong one" MMP, you don't make it clear, how do I know which one you want, knocked down his heart and slandered, but he didn't dare to say it, honestly admitted his mistake, took back the silver box, and replaced it with a golden box, and after opening the box, the golden psionic armor appeared next to Chris.

Put on your suits and get out of the car, and those "policemen" have also surrounded them.

Seeing Chris's outfit, these people couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but they quickly reacted, raised the gun in their hands and started shooting.

However, these bullets were fired, and after approaching Chris, it was as if they had encountered an invisible wall, and they could not advance an inch, and the next moment, the ghost energy exploded, and all the bullets, accompanied by an invisible shock wave, exploded back.

All the objects within ten meters of Chris were knocked out...... emmm, even with the knockdown behind him, he was also defeated.

Knocked down in mid-air, he turned over and turned into a robot form, landing steadily.

"BOSS, can you say hello next time you zoom in" It seems that because of being hit by the shock wave, the outer armor that was somewhat deformed was knocked down and said with an innocent face.

"Oh, sorry forgot, I'll be sure to pay attention next time" Chris said with a cigar in his mouth, spitting on a smoke ring and posing for a poss, "go back and ask Swan to give you an enhanced maintenance and spray paint." ”

I don't see any apologies on your face at all, okay, but for the sake of maintenance, I won't care about you when I knock down the uncle...... knocked down in his heart and said silently, and then turned his hands into energy cannons, venting all the remaining dissatisfaction in his heart on those "policemen".

As a Decepticon, with Chris's acquiescence, he didn't know what his subordinates were merciful when he was knocked down, and he shot down, so that those "policemen" couldn't even be left with scum.

Just as Chris was about to continue the hunt, a bullet from nowhere actually pierced his spectral shield and hit him in the forehead.