Chapter 15: The Real World Superheroes of the Anti-Penetration: Agents 11

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"Here's a piece of local news. Today, a corpse of a female corpse was found near the 42nd Street of our city. The woman was clutched to death. The death was extremely tragic. The following videos may cause you discomfort. Please watch at your discretion. Clarke, an ABC Broadcast front correspondent, sends you back the report. "The news was playing on the TV. It was the case that Wei En and Fang Xiaotong were concerned about.

"Hello everyone. I'm Clark, a forward correspondent for the Daily Star. Here. It is the street where the female corpse was found. We see. A cordon has been set up here. The first update has a large number of police officers handling cases here. Through the camera lens. We can roughly see it. The case of the female corpse. It was indeed a tragic death. The reporter took the microphone and broadcast the situation on the TV.

"Hello. Do you know what's going on here, please. The reporter asked a citizen who was watching.

"Jack the Ripper. It's definitely him. Jack the Ripper is resurrected!" The citizens who were interviewed said excitedly.

"This is the second time in a row that this is the second time in a row that there have been similar violent and vicious cases in the city. Let's see what the police say about the incident. The reporter handed the microphone to Officer Brooke, who was within the cordon.

"No comment." Brooke clearly didn't want to say anything more.

"Good. We see that the police are still actively investigating. This is the report sent to you by the reporter from the front at the first scene. Clark concluded. More and faster chapters are here.

"Forty-second Street. Why have there been so many things on Forty-Second Street lately. Serian said.

"God knows." Crocia said.

"That's right. There are a couple of superheroes patrolling Forty-Second Street today. Didn't you see them? Serian asked.

"No, I didn't. See the words. I'm afraid I won't be robbed. Croschaa clearly wasn't on her mind. I was thinking more about being ambushed today.

Sin was driving on the road with his younger brother at this time. After beating Croscha. The sinful mentality is very good. Wine bottle in hand. Take a sip from time to time. His younger brother sat in the back seat of the car. Screaming. The scar on the face of sin. It seems to be even more hideous.

"Rogier. Rogier. You okay. Serian patted Crocia on the back. On the table in front of Croixa. Covered in blood.

"Hello. Is it 999. I need to send an ambulance here. Serian made an anxious call.

"Uh......" Crocia woke up again. Find yourself lying in a hospital bed* in the hospital hallway. He still has a needle in his hand.

The hospital was very noisy. It seems that there are a lot of people who have suddenly ended up in the hospital.

"Nurse. Over there. Intracardiac injection of epinephrine. 0.5 mg. Heart compressions* 60 times! If not. Update the prepared shocker as soon as possible. The doctor roared.

"Nurse. This side is preparing for amputation. "It seems that some of the people in the hospital are busy this time.

"There was a traffic accident on 12th Avenue tonight. A car rampages on the Twelfth Avenue Highway. At least 20 cars collided along the road. Some vehicles crashed into roadside guardrails by avoiding the vehicle. Through police video surveillance. The car involved in the accident was an unlicensed car. Probably a theft vehicle. The police have put a reward on it. If you are in the know. Please contact the police. Report sent back by ABC reporter Clark. "There's news like this on the hospital's TV.

Crosher could see it from the police surveillance footage. Sitting in this car. It was Hai Bian's own sin today. I didn't think this guy was really a troublemaker.

Crocia pulled out the tube she was holding. Quietly got out of bed. At this time, the hospital was already in chaos. No one paid attention to him.

Crocia slipped quietly into the hospital's prescription. At this time, all the doctors were busy. Crocia took some medicine. He took a doctor's outfit by the hand. Throw your hospital gown in the trash. Hurriedly left the hospital.

"Hey. Fanny. That's not going to work. Today's commission is a bit small. Ranke had a wad of money in his hand. Said to the woman sitting on the bed* wearing only her underwear.

"It's not very comfortable today. More and faster chapters are here. And. There weren't too many guests today. After the murderer here these days. I didn't dare to do it late. Fanny draped a blanket over herself.

Women like this. Every day I live by selling my body. I also have to pay a lot of protection money to these ruffians and pimps.

Syllable. A slap in the face to Fanny. "I'm tm for whatever reason. Anyway, this money boss can't talk about it. Do you know what the boss is like now? Angered him. I can't protect you. Rotten Ranke said.

Fanny thought about Sin's scarred face. I immediately felt chills all over my body. The stomach wanted to twitch for a while. Fanny pulled out some more money from the bedside drawer. It was handed to Rank. "That's all. Please help. I don't want to see your boss. ”

"Hmph. Count you as acquaintances! I'll have to do this every day since then. Got it. Otherwise. Be careful that I sell you to those Chinese. They like to play perverted games. "Ranke borrowed money. Pumping from his hands.

In addition to selling powder. Pimping is also one of Rank's jobs. For this job. Ranke was still satisfied. In addition to making money. I can often snap it up. And. Occasionally, small fresh meat is delivered to the door. Carry the money in your pocket. Ranke was in a good mood.

"Rank. How are you today. A black boy leaned over to Ranke. This guy and Ranke are kind of peers. And they all eat together under the hands of sin.

"Not bad. But. The ripper recently. It's a little scary for these chicks under my command. Ranke said.

"You stupid. Anyway, there are limited places here. Die one, and then there will be a new chick on top. What are you afraid of. Could it be that the resources at hand are limited? I have a few pink chicks here. New entrants. What do you think. Here you two. You get me some good stuff. "This black kid obviously doesn't just have a black face. I'm afraid my heart is not much whiter than my face.

"You say that. That's right, too. Why didn't I think about it? The sin warrior has let us clean up. I'm also afraid of a soft egg who specializes in killing*. "The reason why Ranke was able to mix in this kind of place was so smooth. I have to say. Born with a bad embryo is just that.

"Let's go. I'll give you some of the best stuff. Don't talk to the boss. The new boss won't let us play with this thing on our own. Ranke whispered as he put his arm around the black boy's shoulder.

Just when the two of them were happily preparing to get something. A car sped towards two people.

When Ranke reflects again. He really turned into a rotten person. A man who was smashed from the waist down.

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