"Anthony. Ster? Hector Ayala's eyes flashed with confusion, for from his memory, he didn't seem to remember that he was associated with the name.

So Hector Ayala couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want people to block my way?" I don't seem to know you. ”

"Hehe," Anthony chuckled twice, walked out of the darkness with Gin, and smiled in the direction of Hector Ayala, "Don't know? Isn't it me the truth you've been searching for these days? ”

"What?!" Hector Ayala's eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't care about his strong judgment of Anthony, so he rushed out of the bunker at once, pointed at Anthony and asked, "Why?" Why are you framing me?! ”

"Why?" Anthony lightly exhaled a smoke ring, looked at him with a cruel smile and said, "You moved the goods I helped people transport, and sent all my men to the police station." And now you still ask me why? Didn't you expect you to have such a day when you put on that ridiculous hood and meddled around? ”

"You're helping people deliver goods?" Hector Ayala instantly thought of the group of hands he had intercepted in a remote port in Brooklyn a few days ago and the raw materials that he had asked other gangs to bring in: "You're a gangster! ”

"Yes, how? Not like? Anthony said lightly.

"Like!" Hector Ayala gritted his teeth and said, "I can smell the scum on you from so far away!" ”

"Scum?" Anthony chuckled lightly and said with a thoughtful look: "If I said that the last person who dared to talk to me like this had sunk into the Hudson River to feed the fish, I wonder if you have changed your mind about the mistake you just made." ”

"No, because it's definitely not me who will die today!" Hector Ayala said with a fierce look: "But before that, I have a question for you, since you already know my true identity, if you want to deal with me, you can directly deal with me, why do you want to kill Officer Balde's family to frame me!" ”

Anthony was slightly silent for a moment, and said lightly: "My target is not chosen at random, that police officer is not as clean as you think, as for his family...... It was an accident. ”

As if he felt a little upset by this topic, Anthony casually threw the cigar he had just smoked half-in his mouth to the ground, twisted it with one kick, and said fiercely: "As for why do you go to such great lengths to deal with you...... I guess I want to kill the boredom. At the same time, I was a little curious...... A bright and majestic superhero...... What would it be like to be pulled into the abyss? ”

"You! …… Good, good! Hector Ayala said fiercely, he didn't expect that all this he had encountered during this time was just a game and an experiment of the other party!

So now Hector Ayala has only one thought in his mind, and that is to tear the person in front of him to pieces!

"Die!" Hector Ayala couldn't help but speak, and with a roar of a tiger, he held two daggers in his hand and pounced on Anthony, who was close at hand.

The twin daggers emit a dangerous glow, piercing the night sky like a bank. In fact, during the superhero period, he fought chivalrous and righteous with his bare hands, but he changed it during the period of escape. In order to survive, he threw away too many principles.

"You know what? Hector Ayala, you don't know anything about power! Looking at Hector Ayala, who was rushing like a tiger roaring, Anthony smiled contemptuously and continued to leisurely savor the fragrance of tobacco.

Bang Dang! With a loud bang, a figure fell from the sky, broke through the ceiling of the factory, stopped in front of Anthony, and waved its claws to block a pair of sharp blades slashed by Hector Ayala.

"This is?! What the?! Hector Ayala looked at the figure in front of him who was almost naked, wearing a strange mask, with sharp blades embedded in many joints on his body, holding a pair of iron claws, and exuding a non-human aura in front of him, and exuded a non-human aura in front of him, and exuded a non-human aura in front of him, and exuded anger.

Hector Ayala knows how strong his strength and speed are, since his debut for so long, no one is his enemy, whether it is a gangster or a police elite. In addition to those extraordinary martial arts skills, the most important thing he relied on was a magical amulet blessing to give him all aspects of his body.

Now that his angry blow was firmly blocked by this seemingly inhuman figure in front of him, it seems that the other party's physical fitness is probably not much inferior to him, and may even be above him!

But how is this possible?! For a moment, Hector Ayala felt that he might really have to reacquaint himself with the world.

"Fashion team," Anthony explained, aside, "it's the work of my genius scientists, hmm...... How so? You can think of them as transformers. ”

"Transform people? They! Hector Ayala suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Anthony nodded, pointed to the hole in the ceiling and smiled, "That's right, they." ”

As soon as Anthony's words fell, several figures in succession jumped down from the hole and slammed into the ground.

Looking at these reformed people who exuded a dangerous aura all over their bodies, Hector Ayala's face couldn't help but tighten.

He knew he was going to fight hard! Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will really stay here forever, just like the gang leader on the other side said!

"Kill!" In the face of life and death crisis, Hector Ayala broke through his former limits. A pair of daggers in his hand, under the martial arts skills instilled by the mysterious amulet, directly turned into two silver rays, and at the same time, the water dancing up and down his body was impassable, and at the same time, like a poisonous snake of the Dao probe, it pointed directly at the vital points around the body of several transformed people.

"It's just a dying struggle," Anthony said with a cold smile.

Sure enough, as Anthony expected, Hector Ayala's actions were largely futile.

Because he is not facing ordinary people, but transforming people! All the organs and joints of the body are different from ordinary people. The martial arts skills he was proud of were all greatly reduced when faced with the transformation of people.

In addition to his strength, his reaction speed was not dominant, so soon wounds appeared on his body. That is, he is now blessed by a magical amulet, and his recovery power is different from ordinary people, otherwise, he would have bled too much and died.

"Bastard! Bastard! Hector Ayala was kicked in the abdomen by a reformer, knocking down a pillar in the middle of the factory. Struggling to get up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and scolded bitterly.

"Hector Ayala," Anthony said with a blank look on his face, "Do you have any last words?" ”

"Why? Why me! Hector Ayala roared as if he hated the injustice of the heavens.

"It's not about good or evil, it's just about position," Anthony said lightly: "You intercepted my goods and blocked my way, so I can only ask you to die!" ”

Just when the fashion team surrounded him again, approaching step by step, and Hector Ayala was desperate, the headset in Anthony's ear came with the voice of the guards outside: "Boss, it's not good, there is a group of people on our side who claim to be forcibly entering, and now they are clashing with us, and the other party also brings heavy firepower weapons, we are afraid that we will not be able to stop them for long." ”

Although the sound was not loud, it was also conspicuous in the empty factory building. Moreover, Hector Ayala's current senses are different from ordinary people, so he easily heard the words of Anthony's subordinates in return.

Territorial Strategic Attack, Defense and Logistics Support Bureau? They're coming! They've come to my rescue! For the first time, Hector Ayala thought the stinky, long name was so good.

Hold on, I'm going to hold on until they come to pick me up, I'm going to live! Hector Ayala's eyes shone brightly.

Anthony glanced at the naïve Hector Ayala mockingly, and commanded to the silent gin who had been acting as a shadow beside him: "Get rid of him, be clean, we don't have much time." ”

"Understood," Gin nodded.

It's not hard to kill a person, just a bullet. In the face of Gin's arc ballistics, Hector Ayala, who did not prevent the bullet from turning when it was imminent, could only end up with hatred.

Life is so fragile that you never know when it's going to pass.

Looking at Hector Ayala with a frightened and inexplicable face, as if he had not expected that he would die under a bullet, Anthony turned around and walked out and said lightly: "I told you, you don't know anything about power. ”

"Clean up here, we have a bunch of uninvited guests to pass away."

PS: This trick is finally gone, and the next step is to touch it with S.H.I.E.L.D.