Five minutes later, the police department's headquarters in central Manhattan, New York, was greeted by a group of uninvited guests. Three cars that looked visibly broken were parked in front of the five-story building. And the first to step out of the car was Kim Ji.

The door of the police station was violently pushed open, and more than a dozen men dressed in black poured into the reception hall. Standing at the center of the line was Konami. He still looked poised after a fierce battle, and his trademark cane in his hand. If it weren't for his fierce face, I'm afraid he could be called a bit of a gentleman in his dress at this time.

"Hello, do you have?" the receptionist sitting at the front desk snorted, absentmindedly uttering the official words he had already spoken thousands of times. And when he was halfway through his words, the corner of his eye swept over the burly strong man standing in the middle of the group of black-clothed men. His eyes widened to the maximum in this extreme astonishment, and his unfinished words turned into screams.

Kim frowned and pressed a button on his cane. And the masked man, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up at this time.

"Noise."

The receptionist's voice stopped abruptly. The mouth kept changing shapes, but the sound came out. After only two or three seconds, he found that he couldn't even breathe, and his face turned red. At this time, Jin He walked up and patted the other party's shoulder with his hand the size of a bear's paw.

"Relax, breathe." Kim said. As soon as his words fell, the poor receptionist began to gasp, choking him just now.

"You will now take up your weapons and take us to the Director's office. In the whole process, you are at my disposal. ”

The receptionist's eyes immediately lost all sparkle and became dull. He nodded, and drew his pistol. "Yes!"

"Ding."

At this moment, two elevator doors behind the reception hall opened at the same time. More than a dozen heavily armed armed policemen rushed out from inside, aiming their guns at Jin and his party standing in the middle of the empty reception hall.

"Don't move!" "Hands up!"

The police department reacted quickly enough to organize this squad to fight back less than twenty seconds after Kim entered the building. However, at this time, Jin He, who was pointed at more than ten guns, laughed.

It's really lucky, I've just lost so many people. In an instant, there was such a group of people who made up for their losses.

A smug thought flashed through his mind, and he snapped his fingers. The group of armed policemen, whose nerves had been stretched to the limit, were stimulated by this laughter, and immediately pulled their fingers on the trigger, ready to fire.

"Lay down your arms."

However, before they could finish the action, the masked man's voice rang out again. And just like the receptionist before, the sparkle in their eyes disappeared in an instant, and the guns in their hands also hung down obediently.

"Gentlemen." Kim slowly applauded. "Thank you for your help, and now, let's visit the Chief, who has been very busy lately. Maybe we can help him relieve some of the stress at work and make it easier for him. ”

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George, who saw this scene from the monitor, had turned iron blue. Although he could not hear the conversation from the monitor, the sudden backlash of his own men was clear. Almost immediately, he thought of what his daughter's boyfriend had said. Kilgrave, a person with the ability to control minds, didn't expect such a transcendent being to be in the service of Kim and He.

"Gas masks, everyone with gas masks!" George gave orders to his men quickly. Although he has never faced these "supermen". But it was not difficult for him to quickly analyze the most effective course of response from the information he received from Peter.

However, it is one thing to have plans, and the success of their implementation is another question. The policemen, who didn't understand what kind of presence they were facing, were visibly stunned when they heard the order, wasting those precious few seconds.

At this time, Jin He had already come to the second floor of the police station. The scene just now was shown again, and in just a dozen seconds, the policemen who stayed on the second floor were transformed into Jinhe's minions.

"Cut off the power to the elevator! Delay their progress as fast as possible! ”

A technician immediately ran towards the elevator's power room, but his trembling hands couldn't fit the key into the keyhole. A policeman, who was watching impatiently, pushed him aside, pulled out his pistol and fired two shots at the lock, then kicked the door open. The technician covered his ears, which were a little tinnitus from the gunshot, and ran into the power room in a panic, and began to operate frantically on the control board.

Kim gathered his newfound men and smiled at the monitor in the corner of the hallway, as if greeting the others who were watching him through the small device. And when he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the elevator in front of him, he just shrugged his shoulders and turned around and walked towards the fire escape with himself.

And this wasted time gave the third layer of police officers the opportunity to put on gas masks. But whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for them is hard to determine. This simple equipment gave them the ability to resist mind control, but it made them suffer even worse.

After discovering that he could not control them in the first place, Kim gave the order to kill them without changing his face. The two dozen or so policemen who could not find a suitable hiding place suddenly became lambs in the slaughterhouse. Nearly half of them were sieveed by a dense barrage in the first few seconds.

And the rest of them are just surviving. After the tables and cabinets they used to hide were smashed to pieces, they had no choice but to accept their own death. And there are also cowards who completely collapsed at this life-and-death juncture, took off their gas masks and surrendered.

Jin He is naturally quite welcoming to these free cannon fodder, and he completely controls them with just a snap of his fingers. At this time, the first to third floors of the police headquarters had all fallen.

The remaining police forces were all assembled on the fourth floor. Looking at the nervous colleagues around him, George couldn't help but sigh. After a large number of patrol officers and armed police officers were lured out by this bloody plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, the strength of the police headquarters was lacking not only the number of heads, but also the experience of those veterans who had been in a hundred battles. If they could have reacted and executed a little faster, they might have been able to make it to the arrival of reinforcements.

That's right, George already felt that he was more than lucky this time. After all, he is one of the main promoters of sending Jin Ji's second hand to prison, and if there is anyone who Jin Ji wants to kill the most, then George is undoubtedly the first on the list.

The doors of the fire escapes on both sides were kicked open at the same time, and several black gadgets were thrown in by the people outside the door. George subconsciously closed his eyes, but not all of them reacted as quickly as he did. Intense white light flashed, burning the eyes of those who were still staring at the enemy stupidly.

A few reckless newcomers finally got under pressure and began to shoot at those who broke into the door, and their blind attack only revealed their location. After easily disposing of them, the men of the Golden Formation finally rushed into the floor and began to sweep away the resistance within.

The few men who had military training began to use the terrain around them to start counterattacking, trying to slow down the attack. And many more simply can't hurt those who were their companions just a few minutes ago. Often, the opponent's figure has already appeared in the crosshair of their own gun, but they can't pull the trigger because of that familiar face.

Those who no longer belong to themselves do not have these concerns. They were able to fire at their old friends without hesitation, and paid no attention to the bodies lying in pools of blood.

The scuffle lasted only six or seven minutes, and the last of the resisters were killed or forced to surrender. George, hiding behind a post, closed his eyes and aimed his pistol at his chin. However, after several fierce inner struggles, his fingers could not be pressed for a long time.

Suddenly, a strong electric current came from George's back, striking him like a whip on his shoulder. His entire body twitched uncontrollably from the electric shock, and the weapon in his hand was thrown to the ground, and the whole person fell into a coma.

And a mountain-like figure appeared in front of him. Kim easily grabbed George by the collar and lifted him up. His right hand grabbed the gas mask on George's face and crumpled it into pieces.

Kim pulled George in front of his eyes and looked at the man who had caused him a lot of trouble. He grabbed the little finger of George's left hand and crushed it without hesitation.

"Ahhh

The intense pain instantly woke up the unconscious George and let out a scream. His pale face was constantly shaking with pain, and his limbs lost the strength to resist for a while. Kim shrugged his shoulders and threw him directly into a chair, and he himself pulled another chair and sat down across from George.

"Dear Director Stacy, this is not the time to be unconscious. There's a lot of work to talk about between us. ”