George. Stacy has her own principles, and since she has discovered a gangster stronghold, it is naturally impossible not to deal with it.

On top of that, he needs a merit to get himself out of this damn place.

In his heart, Hell's Kitchen is hopeless.

At least he couldn't do anything, so now he just wanted to leave as soon as possible, out of sight.

Although the Irish gangsters also have a background.

But these are unseemly relationships, as long as he is fast enough and conceals enough, the merit can fall into his hands steadily.

As for the rest......

Is it related to him George Stacy?

In order to avoid leaking the news, he applied for these police forces to be transferred from other urban areas.

Arrived at the place, George. Stacy said on the walkie-talkie:

"Surround it, and make sure you don't let anyone get out."

Speaking, George. Stacy got out of the car, put on body armor, and felt a little excited.

With twenty or thirty police officers getting out of the car, and a specially transferred SWAT team deployed, George . Stacy picked up the megaphone.

"You're already surrounded, give you five minutes to think about it, lay down your arms and surrender!"

In the warehouse, a bald man frowned.

"How, how can these policemen come, is it Noah. Allen's secret? ”

He scolded in his heart, why didn't this kid play cards according to the routine.

But he wasn't afraid.

This is Hell's Kitchen, here, the police are not the sky, they gangsters are the heaven of Hell's Kitchen!

And this time, in order to kill that somewhat weird Noah Allen, the weapons they carried were enough to fight a battle.

"Boss, what should I do, do you want to fight out?"

A man with a tattoo on his face walked over.

"Nonsense, don't you go out, wait for dinner!"

The big man scolded and picked up the gun, then glanced at the dark part of the warehouse, and then stopped paying attention.

That guy wasn't his subordinate.

George. After Stacey finished shouting, she hid behind the police car.

He knew very well that the gangsters would not surrender easily.

At this moment, a streamer of light swept by, and with a bang, a police car was overturned, and several police officers let out a scream.

George. Stacy's pupils shrank.

"It's a rocket!

These bitches have heavy weapons!

Fight back, fight back! ”

Speaking, George. Stacy shoots first.

Those gangsters have already begun to break through.

George. Stacy's face was pale, and before the fight began, he had lost several people, and if he let these guys escape, he would be in trouble himself.

At the same time, he also cursed in his heart.

It's just a group of gangsters, and they even got a bazooka, what is this going to do, rebellion!

For a while, there was a lot of gunfire.

The firepower of both sides was fierce, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

In the distance, Noah silently observed the battlefield, and he was also a little surprised when he saw the police car explode.

The firepower of the Irish gangsters took him by surprise.

Anyway, this is New York.

As a gangster, you can use a gun, and you can even use rockets, do you really think that the government's violent institutions eat dry food?

But after thinking about it, he understood.

It's a remote area after all, and the purpose of these gangsters is themselves.

Bazooka, I'm afraid, belongs to the category of things just in case.

It was only surrounded by the police that it had to be used.

The situation for the police does not look good, after all, the Irish gangsters have even brought out heavy weapons.

George Stacy didn't prepare for this stuff.

So, what's next?

The corners of Noah's mouth curled.

He is such a peace-loving person, but he is always bullied, even if he is a saint, he should be angry.

Through the darkness of the night and the sound of gunfire, Noah walked towards the vicinity of the warehouse.

Destroy the Irish gangs, now on.

As I walked, I was surrounded by low whimpering sounds.

At the same time, the crawling sound of insects that make people's scalps tingle is constantly sounding.

Noah thought with regret, but unfortunately the second generation of mourning dogs had not yet been concocted, otherwise, it would have been much easier tonight.

Soon to the edge of the battlefield, Noah glanced at it, and then felt behind him.

The back is also playing, but the movement is significantly smaller.

"Go for it......"

Noah whispered, and suddenly, a buzzing sound of flapping wings rang out.

The overwhelming number of corpse eaters flew towards a glass five or six meters high in the warehouse.

With a bang, the glass was shattered by the hard body of the corpse eater, and a large number of corpse eaters poured in.

Then I heard two screams coming from inside.

Then Noah glanced at the mourning dogs around him.

"Go around there."

After the order was given, he didn't care about the movements of these mourning dogs, took a few steps back and pounced forward.

When I reached the bottom of the wall, I looked up, grabbed a depression, and with a little more force, my hand had already grasped the edge of the window.

He is not a punisher, but after so many years of training, he has also gained a strong enough physique.

Otherwise, why would he dare to risk his life?

After landing, Noah glanced around, and the two corpses were not far away.

"Moulton, the boss asked you to go to the front to help!"

A voice was heard, and then a lean man ran out.

Seeing Noah, his face was stunned.

"Who are you?"

As he spoke, he had to raise his gun.

But in Noah's eyes, there was only mockery.

Raise a gun?

I think about it too much.

"Whew!"

A dog barked, and the lean man felt a pain in his hand, and he couldn't hold the gun.

Look around again.

Seven or eight grotesque vicious dogs stared at him.

If it were an ordinary vicious dog, it might not be able to scare him, but these vicious dogs were hairless, and some parts of their bodies were still broken.

It looks like a hellhound from hell.

Suddenly seeing this situation, he was already frightened and lost the ability to resist.

Noah sneered:

"Tell me, Finland. Where is Cooley? ”

……

In front of the warehouse, the bald guy who was directing his younger brother to fight suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"How long has it been since Wilbur went."

"It's been at least five minutes!" A little brother next to him said.

Five minutes!

This warehouse is not that big.

Five minutes is enough time to go back and forth!

"It's not right, be careful!"

The bald guy felt that something was wrong.

I don't think anyone will take advantage of the battle between them and the police.

But it's impossible, the back door is also guarded, and now there are gunshots coming from the back door, obviously the battle is not over.

The bald man became more and more uneasy in his heart, and with anger in his eyes, he looked into a corner.

"If you don't make a move, if you go on like this, my people will die!"

He knew the marksmanship of the man the boss had invited.

It's quite weird, and even bullets can bend, and if that guy helped, they would have shot it out a long time ago.

How can it be pressed here all the time.

"It's coming."

The voice came from that corner, obviously a little confused.

"I'm afraid a lot of your people have died."

The bald guy's face changed slightly.

Then I saw the killer who had been hired for a lot of money walking towards the back.

After hesitating for a moment, the bald guy just cursed secretly, and continued to fight with the police.

His mind was agitated.

For such a long time, even after saying hello to the police station.

But it won't be long before police support is coming.

If you drag it out any longer, you won't be able to leave.

……