Eric Sachs, a well-known entrepreneur in New York, has a castle-like manor house in the suburbs of New York, where he usually lives.

When Wang Dali, guided by April-O'Neill, led four turtles to the gate of the manor in a small truck rented from a rental car, they were greeted by a group of Bigfoot members who suddenly appeared from various hiding places, as well as light and heavy machine guns and shoulder-fired rocket launchers.

"Hell!"

Looking at the firepower in their hands comparable to that of the army, Aprilier cursed bitterly and sat in the passenger seat waiting for death to come. Aiming at such a close distance, it is impossible for ordinary people to survive.

"Fire!"

A voice familiar to her sounded, and the members of the Bigfoot pulled the trigger on their hands. When he learned that most of the members of the Bigfoot Gang had been arrested and his master was even more ignorant of his life and death, the grief-stricken Eric kept an eye on April's mobile phone, which he had put on his GPS, and sure enough, he found that she was rushing towards him.

As the young leader of the Bigfoot Gang, this castle is naturally indispensable to the members of the Bigfoot Gang. He ordered them to move a large number of firearms out of the basement just in case, and set the trap when they were finally activated.

The results did not disappoint him.

Da Da

Sou!

Within seconds, countless scorching bullets were fired from the icy barrel, along with several rockets with flames and smoke in their tails. If you are honestly hit by these horrific murderous diseases, even the turtles hiding in the bed of the truck will be in danger.

At this critical moment, Wang Dali pulled his hands and opened two portals that shimmered with royal blue silver light at the same time. One of them blocked it completely in front of the pick-up truck, and the other was placed on top of the heads of the Bigfoot members.

"In the way of the other, give back to the other!"

Bullets and rockets don't recognize the person who shot themselves out of the barrel or barrel. Through two portals, they descend directly above the heads of the Bigfoot members. The screams rang out almost simultaneously and quickly disappeared, and a large number of Bigfoot members fell in pools of blood, some of them unlucky enough to be blown away by rockets and without even intact corpses.

Boom! Hammer.

Hearing the continuous gunfire outside, the four turtles in the carriage couldn't sit still. They broke the iron door of the carriage and rushed out of it.

Looking at the corpses of the members of the Bigfoot Gang lying on the ground, the turtles who were waiting for the battle and were ready to come out to face the rain of bullets were stunned. Michelangelo put away the nunchucks in his hand and scratched his head.

"Uh, it seems like there's nothing wrong with us?"

Stunned by what happened at the gate of the manor, Eric grabbed the pistol on the table and quickly headed for the helicopter prepared in the manor square, protected by two Bigfoot members.

Where there is life, there is hope. Although he really wanted to avenge Slade in his heart, he obviously didn't have the strength to do so now.

"Hmph, I still want to run if I offend?"

Looking at the helicopter in the sky and Eric's hateful gaze in the helicopter, in the stunned eyes of Aprill and the turtles on the side, the sneering Wang vigorously grabbed the chassis of the pickup truck and lifted the pickup truck weighing two tons with one hand.

"Eat my pickup truck!"

Aiming at the helicopter in the sky, Wang Dali used his right hand to throw the small truck high like throwing a shot put.

Rumble!

The pickup truck, which was used as a hidden weapon, hit the helicopter steadily, and the two met in mid-air, rubbing a spark that could have been love and exploding. The flaming wreckage fell, and it was clear that there could be no more living mouths inside.

Looking at Wang Dali's arms, which did not look thick, and then looking down at his devil-like figure, Raphael, who was originally very confident in his strength, deeply doubted that the turtle was born.

"So ......"

After the explosion, Apriler looked Wang Dali up and down with suspicious, almost alien-like eyes.

"You threw the car away, so how are we going to go back now?"

She didn't ask Wang Dali why he had such magical abilities and terrifying powers. After Eric's incident, her reporter's heart suddenly dissipated.

"It's easy."

Wang vigorously snapped his fingers, and a magnificent and illusory portal emitting a royal blue fluorescence appeared in front of several people. Opposite the portal was the scene at their sewer stronghold.

"Wow!"

"It's beautiful!"

Unlike his own amazed brethren, Donatello, who was a technological turtle, pounced on the whole turtle, his eyes radiating an unstoppable fanaticism.

"What is this?!"

"Oh my God!"

"Oh no, he's here again!"

Seeing Donatello's appearance, the other three turtles collectively supported their foreheads. Donatello, who was in such a state of feverish research, would not listen to anyone but his father until he figured out the principle.

"It's a portal."

Wang Dali said to him.

"Portals?"

Hearing the word, Donatello's two small mung bean eyes glowed.

"Is that the portal?"

"That's right, it's the portal."

In order to make it easier for Donatello to understand, Wang Dali directly pushed him in. Later, at his beckon, several other turtles and Aprile passed through the portal.

Leonardo: It's true that the matter is settled, but what about the apprentice to the apprentice?

……

On the other side of the portal, Donatello had been scanning the portal with his analytical eyes, and it was all a question mark. While he was excited, he also felt a little at a loss.

"Wow, what a handy ability! If we also have this ability, won't our father find out if we sneak out next time? ”

After discovering that he had reached his destination through this door, Michelangelo quickly thought of a "wonderful use" for it.

The next moment, the blade of a katana slammed back into his green turtle's head.

"Well, you still want to sneak out and play?"

Spring, alerted by the sudden appearance of a blue light, put down his katana in his hand and walked out of the shadows.

"Father!"

"Lie back!"

Seeing his trembling appearance, the four turtles, including Donatello, who was studying around the portal, hurriedly surrounded him and lifted him back to the bed.

On the other side, Wang Dali took out several stacks of thick dollars from his pocket and handed them to April. When the other party thought he had any special ideas, Wang Dali said.

"This money is given to you, and it can be used to compensate for the pickup truck just now. I've cleaned up all the wreckage and traces, and the police won't find you. To the outside world, you said that you accidentally drove into the lake. ”