New York City Mayor Phillips Jr.'s face turned blue, and he knew that he couldn't be good this time no matter what. He betrayed the heirs of his father's former allies in disguise, in case something happens to this strange son, can the other family let him go after they find out?

Now this mysterious boy obviously doesn't plan to be restrained!

My God!

Don't you see that this group of evil parties has already killed more than a dozen bodyguards!?

Little Phillips' legs trembled and his teeth clucked. He's not a human being inside or out now.

Only Mei Mumu looks light.

"Boy, I must warn you, guns don't have eyes. If you don't take it personally, I can't guarantee that you'll live to see your father. Bullseye grinned.

At the same time, at least ten attackers were already holding micro-charges, half-moon shapes, and more attackers were making a semi-encirclement posture on the periphery.

Mei Mumu flicked the dust on his sleeves with his fingers, and to put it bluntly, he still likes this tailor-made black suit.

At the bullseye's threat, Mei smiled and said nothing.

"Hehe, it seems that some people are really in a hurry!" Looking at little Phillips, who was still confused, Mei Mumu shook his head secretly.

It turns out that in history, Ambassador Natis and Erica were indeed kidnapped, but it was a private kidnapping.

Of course, Mei knows that the underground king of New York at this time is Jin He, and he is not such a brainless master.

In the United States, you can go and rob a bank. In this case, at most, the federal government is asking you for trouble, and in many states, not to mention that there is no death penalty, and even a lawyer is enough to give the jury a strong enough reason for plea that it will not even be sentenced for more than ten years.

But there is absolutely no brain-dead person who will go to rob the consortium. Because the consortium can infinitely invite mercenaries and killers to deal with you. That is, to stone you alive with money.

There is no such thing as hate or love for no reason.

Over there, the naïve Erica chick stupidly thought that her father was causing him trouble.

Mei Mumu himself knew that he was actually taking the blame for Tony.

Behind Phillips Jr. is the traditional military world, he stepped into politics as a military family, and has a natural identity different from the traditional consortium. And his dad cooperated with Tony's dad Howard in the [Super Soldier Project], which made them a natural ally.

The accident on the territory of Little Phillips was to slap the face of the Phillips family and even the entire military community.

Tony has been too glamorous over the years, so arrogant, and so hateful. One Stark Industries has snatched so many military orders, and other military-industrial groups really have no idea at all?

Is it true that the other arms chaebols in this Marvel parallel world are dead people?

Finally, Tony himself died, and suddenly announced that Stark would stop dealing in arms. It was the time when the other arms sellers celebrated together, and you can see how hard it was to press the genius Stark and his son for so many years.

Who knew that a Strange family suddenly ran out to settle this crisis?

Without figuring out what the main business of this mysterious family is, these chaebols are not easy to act rashly, this time it is just a temptation.

Whether it is the underground king Jin or the bullseye standing in front of Mei Mumu, it is just a gun in the hands of the chaebols.

Professional Killer - Bullseye, he has a natural throwing ability to throw any object in his hand at his target with incredible precision.

Some of his exploits include tearing people's throats with playing cards, spitting out his own teeth to pierce enemy skulls, throwing paper airplanes into a distant roof, and killing a man with a toothpick at a window a hundred yards (91 meters) away.

In addition to his accurate projection ability, Bullseye is also a professional martial artist and a marksman with conventional or cold weapons.

Bullseye has superior physical strength and agility, stamina, speed, reflexes, and he is also a professional athlete.

Under normal circumstances, with the strength of the bullseye, it is definitely enough. It doesn't matter what kind of special forces bodyguard you have, it's not like you can get it by hand.

It's a pity......

There is something in the world called an iron plate!

Umemu smiled and picked up a P229 pistol from a dead bodyguard on the ground beside him.

"Don't move!"

"Boy, if you don't want to die, put the gun down. ”

"Click!"

At least ten micro rushes were facing Mei Mumu, and in the next second, he was about to be beaten into a sieve. At this time, even Erica was so frightened that she closed her eyes, and couldn't bear to see this young talent she had a good impression of die from random shooting.

Mei Mumu's movements were slow and coherent, and he didn't seem to see the guns pointed at him.

Bullseye sneered: "You have ambition, but if you want to die, you have to ask me first!"

In the eyes of the bullseye, Mei Mumu obviously wanted to commit suicide, so as not to affect the family.

This is not in the interests of the bullseye, and even less in the interests of his financiers. If he can't get some information about the Strange family, his financier won't let him go.

Bullseye is a typical sadist.

His hand shook, and suddenly a female stud earring that he got out of nowhere shot at Mei Mumu's right hand faster than most bullets.

He will shoot through the palm of his hand.

An even more unexpected scene happened.

Mei Mumu raised his left hand as if unhurriedly, and then flicked it slowly.

"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, and the earrings shot by the bullseye were refracted and bounced away, "Click!" shot into the stone pillar next to it, this blow was so powerful that the earrings that shot into the pillar couldn't be picked out.

The bullseye was shocked!

He didn't even know when he opened his mouth wide and forgot to breathe.

His men didn't know, only he knew, that the muzzle velocity of the blow was already 800 meters per second. That's the initial velocity of an assault rifle bullet!

Many of his subordinates didn't even know that their own boss had already fought with Mei Mumu once.

"Boss!, he's got a gun!" one of the attackers asked Bullseye, dismayed.

The order they had received before was to capture them alive, so no one dared to shoot Mei Mumu indiscriminately. You must know that even if you hit your limbs, you may hit the major arteries or something, and if you are not careful, you will still die.

A group of gunmen looked like they were stupid, watching as Mei Mumu pointed the muzzle of his pistol at his temple.

That's about 20 centimeters.

Everyone, including Erica, Ambassador Nathis, and little Phillips, stared at Mei Mumu with a smile on his face in disbelief.

"Bang bang bang bang......" Mei Mumu fired 12 shots in a row, emptying all the bullets in the magazine in one go.

However, it is an exaggeration that the 12 bullets did not hit his head, but were deflected and refracted.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!" The terrible sound of breaking wind resounded throughout the banquet hall, and the 9mm pistol bullet burst out with a penetrating power no less than the 7.62mm bullet of the AK47, sweeping the audience.

There are bullets and even one through two, one through three.

In the extreme shock of the bullseye, all his men looked at each other—all of them were wiped out!