Under the strafing of the revolver's bullet chain, the side armor of the MARKII immediately appeared mottled cracks, and if it weren't for the superior efficiency of the shock absorption system inside the mecha, the gold lying inside would have been shaken into a puddle of minced meat by the impact force.

"Crush me!"

Brother Gang wielded a double-layer chainsaw, slashing into the gaps in the gold and armor, the chainsaw transformed by green skin can withstand greater resistance, even the armor shell made of special alloys is damaged with the splash of sparks.

It's not that Kim hasn't thought about fighting back, but these two greenskins are even more monsters than monsters, and their strength is so great that they are even above the vector jet propulsion system of the Ark reactor function. No matter how the soles of the mecha's feet spray flames, they can't break free from Brother Mao's shackles.

"This tin can is so hard..."

Brother Cheng threw down the chainsaw in a fit of rage, jumped into the air with his whole body, rode on the back of Jin He's armor, and threw a series of old punches on Jin He's back socket.

The fist of the construction piledriver, which was as strong as a construction piledriver, fell like a torrential rain, and even with the shock absorption system cutting off some of the damage, Jin Ji felt that he was gradually losing sensation in his back.

"What the are these monsters!"

The gangster emperor was so sad and indignant in his heart that he waved his arm like a trapped beast and smashed it at the brother on his back.

However, Brother Jian just grinned, pinched Jin and his wrist delicately, and the two big hands twisted like that, and actually pinched the steel forged shell of MARKII a few inches, and the Jin and arm placed inside were naturally broken, dripping with blood like squeezing lemons, ticking to the ground.

Hanging in mid-air, Jin He howled miserably, his facial organs were twisted into a ball, and he could no longer be distracted to control the armor, and the whole person staggered and fell to the ground.

Brother Ran, who was riding on his back, still unrelenting, his rough yellowed nails digging deep into the ark reactor on the chest of the MARKII armor, savagely and rudely removing the glittering coils.

Once the energy supply is interrupted, the armor is like a heavy coffin, pressing the gold and the ground deadly, unable to move.

"Niang Xipi, if you don't still have a little use value, I will treat you as canned meat now." Brother Jian scolded and put his hand into the gap between Jin He's neck armor, and under the desperate pull, he slowly pried the silky face armor, revealing Jin He's pale face.

It is true that Kim is not a heinous tumor, but he is also a person with principles and bottom lines!

If anyone dares to break into his edifice like this, massacre his men, and beat him himself to death, then he will resolutely and resolutely revise the principles and lower the bottom line!

This is the last insistence of Kim as a gangster.

"What do you want?" Jin He fell to the ground like a corpse, barely squeezed out a flattering smile, and said to Brother Mao: "I am the owner of the gangster empire in New York and even on the East Coast, if there is anything I can do, please let me deal with it." ”

Brother Mao glanced at each other and said in a deep voice: "I heard that you have a form in your hand, which records the personal information of many transcendent people. Including but not limited to name, gender, home address, phone number, license plate number, social security account number? ”

"Well, there is indeed such a thing...."Jin said hesitantly, "This is all the form that those gangster information networks scattered all over the United States have sorted out after years of speculation and investigation." ”

Brother Mao nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good, take it out." ”

Jin He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This form was pre-ordered by S.H.I.E.L.D., and they asked me to hand over the form to avoid the imminent imprisonment I am about to suffer. If the two of them take the original or remastered version of the form, they may be hunted down by S.H.I.E.L.D. or even other transcendents. ”

Brother Gan rolled his eyes, picked up the spiky and spinning chainsaw blade, stuck it to the tip of Jin He's nose, and asked indifferently, "Do you think we will be afraid of S.H.I.E.L.D." ”

Jin Ji's nose was cut off with a shallow layer of blood, and he didn't dare to move at all, so he had to turn his mouth into the corner of the room and shout, "There is a lockbox behind the cabinet, and the form is inside the box." ”

He quickly reported a series of passwords, and Brother Mao stayed where he was and watched him, while Brother Mao went to fetch the paper document bag containing the Transcendental form.

"That's it." Brother Mao shook the paper bag, whistled, looked at Jin He lying on the ground, and said to Brother Rong: "This person has no extraordinary ability, and may not have research value, so just do him." ”

Jin He's heart trembled, and a touch of despair and death appeared on his face.

"He doesn't have research value, but he has armor." Brother Gan didn't agree with Brother Mao's concept, pointed to the armor on Jin He's body, and said indifferently: "This iron can is hard and strong, and it can't be removed for a while." Why don't we first smash the little meat worm inside, and then sacrifice it to the great god with the armor? ”

Brother Mao reached an agreement in an instant, and with a wave of his big hand, he was about to crush the gold and skull in the armor.

Suddenly, two bright lights lit up outside the window, illuminating the whole room.

The glare came from two searchlights hanging underneath a twin-propeller helicopter.

Without warning, ropes stretched out from the pods below the helicopter, and more than a dozen men and women in tactical straitjackets were hung by the ropes, swinging in an arc in the air, breaking through the glass windows and leaping into the house.

Glass shards fell to the ground, and before Brother Mao could figure out the situation, these people had already faintly surrounded him.

The young man in the lead, wearing a pair of external devices like VR glasses, is a mutant who can create laser lasers with his eyes, laser eyes.

The middle-aged strong man in the back is burly and muscular, with a gloomy and hideous face, and three fierce steel claws between the fingers of his fists, this person is a mutant with high-speed regeneration and self-healing ability - Wolverine

The dark-skinned African-American woman next to Wolverine has short silver hair, her toes have never touched the ground, and her whole person is hanging in the air, with lightning and thunder faintly flashing around her body, this person is the mutant Storm Girl who can control the power of the thunderstorm.

As for the Pai Emperor, Little Naughty, Iceman, Phantom Cat and others standing in the back, the identities of the comers are all revealed - they are another mutant force from Xavier's Academy for Gifted Children, the X-Men

Brother Mao glanced at each other, and vaguely noticed that these uninvited guests in front of him were a little tricky, so he asked loudly, "Who are you?" Don't you know this is private territory? Get out of here, or we'll go to court and sue you for trespassing. ”

The corners of the leader's laser eye twitched, he looked at the stumps all over the ground, and said indifferently: "We are X-Men, now please hand over the Transcendent Identity Record in your hand and lie down with us." ”