After yelling, Erin didn't bother to explain too much to Pooh and the others, and directly opened his legs and ran towards the side door where he had entered.

The policemen and doctors in the cold storage were startled by Arryn's sudden yelling.

Immediately after that, they saw Erin's legs almost run out of the afterimage, and instantly rushed to the side door in the cold storage.

Pooh, who was taking out his mobile phone to call Rhine, was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to realize something.

Almost as Arryn was about to run out of the side door, Pooh let out a deafening roar.

"Everyone, immediately put down what they are doing and get out of here······· Hurry up ······"

The policemen and doctors, who were already a little flustered by Erin's sudden actions and words, did not talk nonsense when they heard this, and immediately dropped everything in their hands, spread their legs, and rushed to the narrow side door of the cold storage.

The skillful, uniform movements, the people watching are inexplicably distressed.

Although they don't know what happened, in Free America, the Union where shootouts are fought every day, the instinct to survive is already imprinted in their bones.

Even the most confused people realized that something was wrong under the successive warnings of Erin and Pooh.

······

Almost at the same time as Erin and they turned on the wild running mode and ran out of the cold storage frantically.

Behind the Abbott Refrigeration Company building, there is only a road across the road from it and the roof of a building with a few small buildings.

A figure in a black cloak, in the vast night, looked at the dense police officers opposite, surrounding his company, his face was extremely gloomy.

"Damn, damn it, how did this piece of waste find my altar so quickly······"

"In the past, these wastes in the New York Police Department were obviously delayed for several days to solve a trivial matter, so how could it be my turn to be here, it would ·······"

"Fack, my altar, the ones I stockpiled, the spider brides I was going to offer to the Mother of Spiders, are all gone."

Little Abbott's face, hidden under the hood, was extremely gloomy at this time.

Faintly, a blood-colored spider pattern loomed under the angry little Abbot's face, and then continued to spread, soon infecting most of little Abbott's face, and even his eyes were filled with a trace of blood-red light, which set off the already gloomy expression of little Abbott even more evil.

It's also more ······ Crazy.

"It's all you, ruined my bride, you lowly guys, just bury my bride!"

He roared and cursed angrily.

Little Abbott took out a small remote control from his pocket, and then pressed the button in his hand against the Abbott Refrigeration Company building across the road.

"Give me all death, lowly mortals."

With the press of the red button.

That early in the little Abbott renovation of the cold storage, the remote-controlled bombs buried around the cold storage, "beep", received the signal of detonation.

Then, in less than a second, the electronic signal transmitted the command to detonate to the bombs that were buried one by one.

The next second.

A deafening explosion rang out on 39th Street, which is attached to New York's Eighth Avenue.

With this roar that resounded through most of New York City, a surging fire directly lit up the small half of New York.

"Boom la la ······"

Around the Abbott Refrigeration Company, I don't know how many glasses were directly shattered into pieces by the powerful shock wave that followed.

······

"Hmph, you're cheap."

After holding up a hand, blocking in front of him, and covering himself from the dazzling explosion fire, little Abbott looked at the rising explosion impact and sneered.

Then he turned and stepped into the staircase of the rooftop and walked downstairs.

The explosion was so loud that the eyes of the whole New York were quickly drawn to it.

Before that, I must leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Little Abbott thought involuntarily as he quickly descended the stairs.

If the police can find the altar where he held the sacrifice, they will surely find his home as well.

Perhaps, someone is already at his doorstep, waiting for him to deliver it to his door.

"Hmph, the company is gone, and I can't go back to my family, so I have to find a place to hide."

"Why don't you go to Hell's Kitchen?"

Except for Mrs. Helen, who was arrested in Abbott's refrigeration company because she wanted to take revenge on George and Erin, the other women in the cold storage were all school-age women who little Abbott "bought" through the channels of Hell's Kitchen.

So, little Abbott is no stranger to the chaotic Hell's Kitchen.

This time offended the New York Police Department, whether he wants to stay in New York or leave New York, little Abbott must have all special channels, and the chaotic hell's kitchen is undoubtedly the best among those channels.

The feet did not stop, all the way down from the roof to the back of the first floor.

Little Abbott pushed open the small door at the top of the staircase and walked out through the side door of the building.

I hadn't taken a few steps.

"Bang ······"

A series of crisp gunshots rang in little Abbott's ears.

[Bad, dangerous······ 】

Almost at the moment when he heard the gunshot, little Abbott suddenly had an alarm bell in his heart, he quickly hugged his head with both hands, and stomped the ground with both feet, and the whole person suddenly rolled out to the side in a posture of blocking the road and rolling.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

However, no matter how little Abbott rolled, the bullets that were shooting at him did not let him go, and the bullets almost followed closely behind him towards the landing point where little Abbott rolled.

Ding Ding Ding!

One after another, bullets missed, hitting the masonry floor, splashing large shards of rubble.

Little Abbot, who was splashed on his face by these gravel slags, suddenly felt a pain in his cheeks, as if some hot liquid was dripping from the wound.

The red blood stains made his face, which was hidden with a blood-colored spider pattern, even more evil.

What made little Abbott even more unbearable was that he was hit by a bullet in his right hand when the first wave of gunshots rang out, and his right hand was constantly exuding piercing pain towards Little Abbott.

The injury to his right hand not only strongly affected little Abbott's actions, but also made him unable to quickly pull out the pistol hanging from his right waist and effectively counterattack.

This point, for the current little Abbot, is the most dangerous and deadly.

"Fake, damn it!"