Chapter 177: Untitled

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After Yan Yan nodded slightly, Anthony's figure flew out quickly, chasing straight towards Ajax, Yan Yan chuckled, silently launched the skill of Soul Eclipse, whether to save Baron Straker or not, Yan Yan has the purest judgment standard, can make him make money and can't let him make money.

And for a period of time in the future, Baron Straker will undoubtedly bring powerful wealth to Yan Yan, and with this alone, Yan Yan will never let Straker die here, smiling with his hands, Yan Yan who was hiding in the corner silently activated his skills.

The lilac light was abundant, and the powerful energy containing Yan Yan's powerful soul mind was sprinkled lightly, but the S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces and the ninjas of Iga-ryu screamed at the same time, and the heart-rending pain made them salivate and roll on the ground, as for the reformed fighters that Straker bought, they were even more unlucky, their brainwashed souls were already damaged, shrouded in lilac light, and they all died in a deep sleep almost instantly.

The American team just felt in a trance, and Ishikawa screamed sharply, the black wings collapsed, and most of the black evil qi that wrapped his body suddenly dissipated, and he fell from the sky in embarrassment, although the eclipse of the mind did not cause fatal damage to him, but 75% of the magic power was deducted, so that Ishikawa's body was instantly hollowed out.

The black mist that covered the sky and the moon dissipated, Baron Straker was stunned and watched the people around him suddenly fall to the ground, he was cared for by Yan Yan, he almost didn't receive any damage, and Straker, who was desperate, waved his arms and roared, "Kill!" Fire!! Kill these bastards for me! ”

Straker cursed madly in his heart, he couldn't wait to crush these bastards in front of him, the four brute force warriors who had been built with a lot of money were all folded here today, no matter where these ninjas came from, from today onwards, he would have one more mortal enemy outside of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Hearing Straker's order, the surviving Hydra soldiers around them raised their heavy weapons like crazy and fired wildly at the screaming special forces and Iga ninjas.

Flesh and blood flying, these delirious high-level ninjas and elite warriors, were beaten miserably by the gushing bullets, although some relied on their strong will to crawl a few steps to the cover, but it was only in the blink of an eye, they were frantically vented bullets, beaten into a bloody sieve.

Captain America's body curled up behind the shield, and he rolled and hid behind the bunker of the building, and the ammunition that was "crackling" couldn't raise his head, and Ishikawa, who was forcibly deducted from the evil qi in his body, let out a terrible scream from his mouth, and shot out of his body with a stream of plasma, and he didn't know how many shots he was shot in an instant, but he still used his perverted vitality to bring up a wind whistle and quickly disappear without a trace.

Yan Yan stood quietly in the shadows in the distance, smiling and watching Ishikawa flee back in embarrassment, maybe Hattori Masari had doubts about his previous judgment, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that there were many Iga-ryu ninjas who were shot and killed by the soldiers of Hydra today, and that was enough.

Baron Straker, who was anxiously inspecting the warehouse, his face was extremely difficult to see in an instant, and in the containers of the truck, on the fifty boxes loaded with mutant soldiers, the indicator lights symbolizing vital signs had been extinguished, and a full 100 million US dollars were lost, and in an instant, the blood from all over his body poured into his head, and Straker, who had high blood pressure, was so dark in front of his eyes that he almost fainted on the spot.

The shrill and piercing siren whistled and quickly approached from all directions, finally suppressing the angry flames in his heart, Straker's facial features distorted and fired a grenade in the direction where the American team was hiding, and in the explosion of "boom", he shouted helplessly, "Retreat!" ”

He is not an idiot either, although Captain America is still alone, but the support of S.H.I.E.L.D. may come soon, coupled with the strength of the New York police, with his current remnants of the defeated army, once he is surrounded, then he can only spend the rest of his life in prison.

The remaining twenty or so Hydra warriors protected Baron Straker and left as quickly as a tide, and in the explosion of the factory, the grizzled American team came out and chased after him with perseverance.

Before the police arrived, a ghostly light phantom flashed, and Yan Yan appeared in a messy battlefield, took out the two smashed and deformed metal boxes from the collapsed ruins, weighed them, grinned contentedly, and then disappeared without a trace in a fresh breeze.

……

Shot several times, Ishikawa fled back to the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi in embarrassment, the task was not completed, and a large number of people were lost in vain.

And in order to get rid of his own guilt, while returning in 1510, he naturally had to add a little oil and vinegar, saying that he was extremely heroic, rendering the Hydra as cunning and despicable, and fanning the flames, and almost insisted that the Hydra was the one who stole the first Heavenly Demon King.

In the empty and elegant room, there was no expression on Hattori Masanari's bewitching and white face, and he silently listened to Ishikawa's report, and then said flatly, "Very good!" Now that you've found the clues, try to track them down! What is the death of a few people! …… Not! I can allow you to bring in some good players from Japan! In addition, the position of the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi in New York is temporarily taken over by you! Don't let me down! Go down and heal your wounds first! ”

Ishikawa's eyes widened in amazement, he almost couldn't believe his ears, and he was stunned for two or three breaths, and then he hurriedly practiced kowtowing in surprise, and even the painful injuries on his body were instantly forgotten, "Thank you for your trust!" Ishikawa will not disappoint your expectations! ”

Not to mention that Elder Ishikawa left excitedly, he summoned his men to search for a beautiful virgin for him to heal, and at the same time called the headquarters with great power, asking for additional ninjas from Japan to come to New York.

In the room, Hattori Zhengcheng muttered for a moment, and the corners of his bright red mouth slightly hooked a charming smile that was incomparably bewitching, and said to himself, "Hydra... S.H.I.E.L.D... Technology already has this power! And what is that purple halo? Who is helping Hydra? …… Not! It's not a bad thing to have a fool like Ishikawa on the outside! Ghost! Find him! I think there must be a connection between the person behind this and the disappearance of the First Heavenly Demon King. ”

After Hattori Masanari finished talking to himself, he closed his eyes, and a powerful thought emerged from the center of his eyebrows, forming a huge black shadow behind him, and with the Sanskrit chanting in Hattori's mouth, he and the breath of the black shadow gradually became more and more closely linked.

There was no sound in the empty room, but in the dark corner where the dim light could not shine, a dark shadow slowly flowed out like a stream of water.

……

New York, the other side of Manhattan.

In the underground base of Central Park, the round conference table in the office was piled with a hill of banknotes, Yan Yan comfortably held a cigarette in his mouth, lay in his leather sofa, and asked lazily, "Did you count it?" ”

Sixi's charming eyes were like a lazy Yan Yan rolled his eyes and said, "Point it out, the cash is 20 million US dollars, and there are diamonds worth about 20 million, the banknotes are not marked, and the diamonds are also standard Check techniques, it is easy to shoot, Baron Straker is going to be sad this time!" ”

Yan Yan twisted his body on the sofa, stretched out his hand and took Sisina and Erica into his arms, grinning "Huohuo" and smirking, "Who told him not to buy things from me!" I make money first and everyone is happy, if I can't make money, then no one will want to make money! Hey! And that's only part of the story! When Anthony returns, you release these things in batches! Not! Who are you going to accompany me tonight, or are you going to be with you? ”

Since strengthening the dragon bloodline, the enhancement of Yan Yan in a certain aspect is far more than the improvement of combat effectiveness, and almost every day, there is an evil fire churning in his heart, and he has to pull someone to toss it fiercely.

"Erica and I are busy tonight... Both the Yama Group and the base have a bunch of problems to deal with, and Dr. Shan Liao's experiments require new materials... The strength of the new batch of ninjas needs to be improved...... We don't have time to spend time with you! Sisina glanced at Yan Yan charmingly, with a pitiful expression that spared me.

Then he looked at Yuriko who was sitting at the table with a smile, and said with a deep smile, "But there is one person, there should be nothing to do tonight... Not! And the best physical strength can withstand your toss..."

Yan Yan brought Yuriko back, what kind of idea was in her stomach, how could Sisina not know, as a woman who is very good at grasping people's hearts, she will not be jealous and jealous, and now I wish that someone would stand up quickly and share Yan Yan's evil fire for them.

"How dare he get into my bed! I'm going to cut his stuff off! ”

Yuriko's cheeks were crimson, and she turned her head and snorted coldly, just waiting to see what Yan Yan was about to say, when a chaotic footstep suddenly washed away the atmosphere in the room.

The door of the office slowly opened, gray-faced, disheveled, embarrassed as if it was a little girl who had just been ravaged by a hundred big men, Anthony with a dark face, Anthony with empty hands, and Anthony, who was submissive, limped to Yan Yan, lowered his head and said in a deep voice of shame, "Boss!" I've let you down! ”

Yan Yan's eyes were cold, and he suddenly got up from the sofa, squinted his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

The three of Sisina, who were originally full of smiles and flushed cheeks, also had serious faces, and Anthony's appearance was obviously at a loss, although in the base, Anthony was also pulled onto the battle platform by Yuriko, and he was also miserable, but adhering to Yan Yan's concept, his little brother can be beaten by himself, and outsiders can't touch it.