Chapter 34: Murakami

Two days later.

In Tony Stark's surprised eyes, several people regained their mobility one after another, Luke's injury was the lightest, and while waiting, he was boxing and fighting water guns step by step, followed by Luke Cage, although he was affected by the missile, but the steel skin and the amazing self-healing ability still made him return to normal.

"In other words, it's time for us to act."

Luke looked at the crowd earnestly.

Erica nodded, "The Hand is already suspicious and urging me to go back many times, and they want to know what's going on in New York. ”

"Don't worry, let's go together, there are still two of the five fingers left, this time we will eradicate them together, but those who can stay alive will still be left alive."

Luke instructed that even if the skill card of "Qi" cannot be obtained, it is a big deal to hit Kunlun and Iron Fist, and the "invincible" dragon power is a popular ability in Marvel.

Everyone nodded, Matt thought for a moment, and said, "Then what should he do?" ”

Luke looked along Matt's finger and saw Tony Stark honestly tied to a pillar with a blank face, and he was indifferent to hearing himself and others discuss him.

"Of course, we can't forget our rich man, just tie it up first, don't let people go if the money doesn't arrive, and tear up the ticket as soon as the money arrives!"

Luke said viciously, and after speaking, he glanced at the top of Tony's head without a trace, the progress bar had just completed a quarter, but unfortunately, he couldn't wait for it to be fully opened.

However, in terms of Tony Stark's ability, it is estimated that he can open a lot of skills.

Maybe there's even a golden legend.

Hearing this, Tony Stark's face changed, and then he looked at Matt, who shook his head slightly, indicating that Luke was just scaring him.

Although Tony Stark has not been beaten as badly as in the Middle East, he is now unfamiliar with life and is a little flustered.

Fortunately, his rich experience in being tied up allows him to maintain some sanity.

In the middle of the night, Luke and his party disappear into the abandoned factory, leaving Tony alone.

Tony's hands around the pillar, his face pressed tightly against the dirty pillar, his body still wrapped in bandages, and the pain in his back made him a little uncomfortable, but it was not as painful as the moment of Obadiah's betrayal.

After a long time, Tony carefully confirmed that there was no one around, and then slowly squatted down the pillar, trying to cut the rope by grabbing the iron piece on the ground with his hand.

It's a pity that as soon as I held the iron piece, there was a sound of breaking the air.

"Whew!"

A shuriken flew out with a piece of iron, and a stiff English came from his ears.

"If you don't want to die, be honest."

"Who's talking? Is it a ninja? ”

Tony Stark shouted, his eyes fixed on the shuriken.

So, this is Tokyo?

......

"Can those ninjas keep an eye on Tony Stark?"

Luke couldn't help but ask, his impression of those ninjas had always been rigid and stiff, could he fight that "genius"?

Erica didn't speak, but looked at Luke.

Luke said, "Don't underestimate the ninja, don't overestimate him, besides, we'll be able to go back soon." ”

Several people walked into the night one after another, and finally quietly gathered in front of a courtyard.

Matt closed his eyes and felt it, "There is indeed a special aura in it, it should be that Murakami." ”

"Just one?"

Luke asked suspiciously, isn't there still Suwanda?

Matt probed again and confirmed, "There really is only one, what should we do?" ”

Luke thought about the previous Botu and Alexandra, took out two pistols from his arms, and said: "No need to say hello, just go straight to the black hand, Murakami may also have a special ability, we have no advantage in close combat, just directly penetrate his heart and lungs and make him incapacitated." ”

"But there are a lot of people in the yard, are there enough of us?"

Matt asked cautiously.

Luke turned his head and smiled, "Of course it's enough, because we have a sharpshooter with a lot of shots!" ”

Even if Luke is alone tonight, he will probably be able to complete the task, but there may be leaks, and someone else will still need to fill in the gaps.

"I'm attacking from the front, and you're in charge of searching for those who slipped through the net."

At this point, everyone can only agree to it.

Luke crept to the wall, rolled over, and climbed in.

The radar senses were fully opened, and the location of everyone in the courtyard was in their own minds, and it was marked.

Landing steadily, he took out his twin guns, held his breath steadily, and meditated in his heart.

One, two, three.

At the end of the courtyard appear two ninjas in samurai costumes.

"Whatβ€”β€”!"

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled gunshots rang out, and the two fell to the ground in response, with the familiar bullet holes at the center of their eyebrows.

Luke smiled and strode forward, "It's easier than I thought. ”

A low cry did not wake anyone else, and in Luke's "radar" world, everyone continued to operate in position.

Moving on, in Luke's perception, everyone was also scattering forward, forming a small encirclement around the courtyard.

Reach out and pick up the dart that the ninja put on his waist, and carefully pin it to his belt, I don't know if it is poisoned, or be careful.

Then put the katana on the ground on your back.

Luke confidently walks forward, with a plug-in perspective, not afraid of enemies in the shadows at all, and can always be dealt with before they even find him.

The bullets in the silenced pistol changed over and over again, until one of his senses quickly approached him.

It should be the leader of the hand, Murakami.

Both of them stopped in front of the courtyard door, clinging to the wooden door, and they seemed to hear each other's gasps.

Matt leaned over cautiously, and he should have noticed the change here.

Luke raised the muzzle of his gun slightly, and the man opposite him seemed to raise the long knife in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three shots in a row, the wooden door shattered, the bullets pierced through the debris, and Luke's eyes saw the white-haired old man behind the wooden door.

Murakami raised the long knife in his hand and swung it wildly in a very similar motion, using the reddened long knife in his hand to block the bullet.

That's right, it's a block, compared to the vertical split when Luke and the Iron Overlord fought, Murakami used the blade to bounce off the bullet, and the hardness of the red long knife was beyond Luke's imagination.

Moreover, this also means that the pistol is useless.

"Hehe, you β€”β€”!"

"Oh your mother!"

Luke immediately smashed the pistol in his hand, then took out the katana on his back and fought with Murakami.

Against the blades, Luke's strength was somewhat beyond Murakami's expectations, and he took a few steps back, which eliminated the terrifying force.

Luke glanced at the long knife in his hand, and a gap appeared on the blade, compared to the long knife in Murakami's hand, there was a big gap.