Mackenny did run away before the operation began.

In fact, in all fairness, the days before the arrest operation began were the most painful for him. The criminals of the entire city, both overtly and covertly, had been downgraded in just over a week at the hands of two archers, and in the blink of an eye, he was the only target left, and no matter how rough the strokes were, it was time to realize that disaster was coming.

In the past few days, he has been so worried that he has been hiding in a safe house all day long, and he has lost weight to 180 pounds.

So before the sheriff's office arrived, Mackenny quickly ran away. He specially changed the clothes of his subordinates, even lost his own car, changed the car of an unknown person in the organization and ran away.

They avoided the main roads, and chose the dark-lit paths, all the way out of the city. A helicopter had already been arranged outside the city, just waiting for Mackenny to take off as soon as he arrived.

But apparently it's not that easy.

The arrow burst through the air, and a local thud hit the windshield in front of the car. The arrows exploded with a clatter, creating a mass of purple goo like mud.

The thing was originally condensed in a small high-tech arrowhead, and the moment it exploded into contact with the air, it expanded at an alarming rate, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread to most of the windshield.

The driver in the car screamed strangely, lost his vision and slammed on the brakes.

But they ran in the middle of the night and were already scared, the whole throttle was full of longing for this broken car to grow two more wheels, all the way to worry about whether there was anyone behind to track, plus the middle of the night is a small road, along the way are black lights blind nothing can be seen, a sudden brake down the body drifted directly in place, a head hit a big tree on the side of the road.

The hood of the front of the car was directly deflated, and a string of sparks crackled from the engine. The broken tree trunk smashed into the roof of the car like a bunch of heads, and the windshield shattered with a clatter.

Several people in the car were knocked to pieces, and in serious cases, their heads were bleeding. But it only took them a few seconds to come to their senses, and one by one they fell out of the car.

Mackenny took the lead, and when he got out of the car, he didn't care about his cronies, and he wanted to run away. But before he had taken a few steps, he saw a man standing in the shadows in front of him, wearing a black tactical vest, carrying a quiver, and holding a black folding bow, which was one of the two most feared archers in the city these days, Hawkeye.

Finished.

It was a thought that popped into the minds of Mackenny and everyone around him at the same time.

They all knew exactly what these two archers were capable of, and within a week, the entire city of illusory crime families had been uprooted by them.

They are not sheriffs, they don't follow the rules, and they are simply plague nemesis to those in the underworld who are good at exploiting loopholes in the rules.

"I don't ask you"

But the other party didn't listen to him at all. Without saying a word, Hawkeye drew the next arrow from his quiver and aimed his bow at him.

With a whoosh, the compound bow was vigorously pulled full, and the arrow broke through the air. At that moment, Mackenny felt almost cut off his breath.

Countless bigwigs fell under that bow, and those who were much stronger than him were all down. The unlucky one went directly to see the king of Hades, and the lucky one sat in the prison. How could he think he would be different?

But what everyone didn't expect was that Leng Buding reached out in the darkness and grabbed the arrow that Hawkeye shot into the air.

It was a man.

A tall, thin man in a black combat uniform with a slender build. His face was pale, as if he was seriously ill, and he looked a little old, but his eyes were as clear as water, and he was bright.

"Archers. If I'm not mistaken. Hawkeye, huh? ”

The tall, thin man spun the arrow in his hand for half a circle.

"Robin Hood, your reputation is not small these days, and I have long thought that I would have the opportunity to come to Vendelani to learn about it. I don't know if you've heard of it.

Werewolf Frieze? ”

"Werewolf. You're that werewolf!? ”

A subordinate beside Mackenny exclaimed. As soon as he reminded him, several people also remembered this name.

Law-abiding people may not have heard of it, but many of them have heard of this name, especially those who entered the industry early.

Fritz Whitman, the veteran of the killer realm in the same batch as Black Sun, is one of the only remaining super killers on the Pole Star. In his early years, he was rumored to like to commit murder on the day of the full moon, so he was given the title of werewolf. But he and Heiri have also long since retreated into the background and have not taken action in person.

How could they have encountered such a legend at such a juncture?

In Vendalani?

Werewolf Frieze stepped forward: "Let me make sure you really have eagle eyes like they blew them." ”

"Bad idea. It's going to be the biggest mistake you've ever made in your life, buddy. ”

Hawkeye's voice fell, and the arrow in his hand had already broken off the string. He mounted three arrows at the same time, one with three arrows, two of which were aimed at the killer's two key points, and the third of which targeted Mackenny behind him.

Originally, the purpose of this shot was to trap Mackenny with bondage arrows while he was distracted by his defense, preventing him from escaping. But unexpectedly, a sharp silver light in the werewolf's hand drew out, and Dangdang Sansheng had already intercepted the three arrows halfway.

The arrow aimed at Mackenny broke in half, and the arrow lost its head and fell diagonally to one side of the ground, exploding into a mass of gel with a clatter.

Mackenny and a few of his younger brothers were dusty. They all immediately thought that if it weren't for this killer brother's interception, the arrow would have hit them, and they would have been bound into this strange thing at this moment, and they wouldn't have been able to run away from their dreams.

The werewolf Fritz turned a short knife in his hand for half a circle, stepped forward to meet Hawkeye, and at the same time said coldly without looking back: "What are you still doing here?" ”

The Mackenny woke up from a dream and hurriedly turned around and ran away. After a few steps, they saw that the lid of the well had been lifted, and someone leaned out and beckoned to them.

Mackenny hesitated, thinking that there was indeed no way to escape from the critical situation, so he simply waved his hand and took a few younger brothers down with the man. The man put the drain lid on the back, and there was no clue from the outside.

I don't know who you are, but don't think you'll win my gratitude."

Mackenny followed the man behind and said stiffly.

"I am still the only remaining king of the city, and I still do it today. You'd better stop playing tricks and tell me what you guys do."

"Don't worry about Mr. Mackenny, we know you're still strong, and that's why you're still worthy of our invitation." The man walked in front and said with a smile.

"Invite? Who the hell are you? ”

"Rebels." "People who have been usurped, people who have been forced to lose their jobs and have no choice, street members who have been kicked out of the streets and have nowhere to go, and professional killers who are in a difficult situation with entire industries being devastated and suppressed," the man said.

We have politicians, entrepreneurs, people at the bottom and middle class, criminals and killers. Our organization transcends the boundaries of cities and is spread across the globe and is the embodiment of all those who are forced to unite in revolt. ”

"Rebelling against those drag maniacs?" Mackenny groaned for a moment, and said, "If that's the case, then I can't join your club."

You obviously don't recognize what those guys are capable of. Vendelani. Those two archers have already exhausted our entire city, but that's not really the strongest of them. For example, Iron Man"

"Oh, don't worry, dear Mackenny."

The leader stopped, and the voice of another man sounded more mature and older in the darkness.

Suddenly the front opened up, and a huge space was opened up in the basement. The lights were bright, and Mackenny's eyes widened in astonishment at the large number of warriors and members who filled the base, the size of an army.

He thought to himself that this man was really not exaggerating, and that their so-called resistance was serious.

Then he also saw the man who spoke, with a pale face and a thin figure, who was the werewolf Frieze who had just rescued them from Hawkeye.

Mackenny was stunned: "Wait, you weren't just here"

"Fighting that guy called Hawkeye?" Fritz smiled disdainfully, "You think I'm sure I'll be caught by him?" Probably underestimating me. ”

Mackenny didn't say a word, but secretly he did take a look at the legendary killer. He had seen the power of those two archers with his own eyes, and he had never seen anyone escape from them.

But not only did the killer do it, but he returned here even faster than Mackenny and the others. He had to believe that a killer of this level really couldn't be in vain.

"You think the rebels have no chance of winning, and we can't be the opponents of the so-called superheroes."

Fritz saw through his thoughts at a glance and only smiled lightly.

"It's understandable to think so. As a general rule, this is true, if not for God's help.

Rest assured, God has watched everything and given us the strength to fight. Those super-powered maniacs think they can take away what we have and ruin our lives. And now, it's time to pay back. ”

(End of chapter)