Marvel Containment System

Chapter 43 Dismissal
Three days later, in Hell's Kitchen, Price came to Jin Bin's stronghold again with soap, and saw Jin Bin again.

"What you want, but it is very likely that this person is just a fake. The real person should still be behind the scenes. I can't find him. This is my limit." Jin threw a file bag to them.

Price took it, and opened the folder directly in front of Jin Bing. On it was the detailed information of a black man, including his life, address and family members.

"Thank you."

"That's what I promised."

The three turned and left, went straight to the address of the black man, and knocked on the door.

Not long after a drunk black man opened the door, Price took out his FBI ID: "Hi sir, we need to know something about you."

The black man glanced at the ID, smiled and said, "Of course it's no problem, go to hell!"

After speaking, the black man closed the door forcefully, and then there was a sound of running in the house, but Price opened the door unhurriedly, and walked in slowly. The black man froze in place, while he In front of him, Soap pointed a pistol at him, and Yuri beside him also held a pistol.

The black man slowly raised his hands, lay down on the ground skillfully and shouted: "You won, the powder is in the drawer over there, the marijuana is in the refrigerator, the money is in the safe upstairs, the password is 4566, you can do whatever you want, this time Count me down."

Price kicked him on the waist with a black face: "Get up, who wants you these things, tell me who asked you to publish this reward."

The black man got up from the ground, and when he saw the contents of the folder, his face was pale and trembling, he said, "I'm going to die."

"What?" Price asked.

As soon as the words fell, a bullet went straight through the head of the black man. Price immediately looked in the direction of the bullet, but he couldn't see anyone at all.

"The person who shot was more than 2000 meters away, and he was able to accurately kill him within 2000 meters. It seems that this sniper is not an ordinary person." Price sighed.

"Captain, look at the ground." Soap reminded.

Price looked down and found that there was a big fork where the black man had just stood.

"It seems that he is not as powerful as we imagined. Let's go back and apply to the president directly to let them know that our foundation is not to be manipulated by others." Price said coldly.

Then the three set fire to the main house, and then returned to the villa. As soon as they went out, they saw Li Yue lying on the beach chair like a salted fish. Price walked over and explained the situation to him. Li Yue took Opening the magazine covering his eyes, he said coldly: "Call everyone, teach this so-called killer empire and the textile killer organization a lesson, you can find his specific location and take it."

Price sneered and said, "Understood the president."

Then a group of people came to Jin Bin's stronghold again, and Jin Bin was a little surprised by their visit again.

"Tell us about the strongholds of the Textile Killer Organization and the Killer Empire."

Jin Bin's eyes lit up, and he immediately gave them two addresses. After they left, Jin Bin began to gather his men to prepare for a robbery. As long as this plan is successful, his black empire will usher in a qualitative change. leap.

After discussing with everyone in Price, they decided to give the Assassin Empire a blow first, so they chose the Continental Hotel, the stronghold of the Assassin Empire in New York State.

Everyone first came to the old man, took some equipment, and then a group of people came to the Continental Hotel in a mighty manner.

But before they could enter, they were stopped by security: "Sorry, we don't entertain everyone."

Price directly pulled out his pistol, and shot the two security guards headshot with two shots. The first thing the guests did when they heard the gunshots was not to run away, but to look at Price and his party indifferently.

Yujiro opened the door and walked straight to the front desk. There was a bald black man with eyes on the front desk. His every move was very elegant. He looked at the menacing Yujiro and smiled: "Guests, I advise you to leave , no one can kill in the Continental Hotel, now you leave and still have a chance to live."

Price looked at the black man in surprise: "You are good, you survived, by the way, tell the people behind you, we are here to seek revenge, let's lift the ban on the Continental Hotel."

The black face changed and became very serious: "Are you sure?"

"Sure, I'm going to tell the people behind you that you've messed with the wrong person," Price said.

Others went to the sofa aside and sat up leisurely. Price smiled and sat down. The black man gave them a deep look, and then said into the microphone: "Dear guests, no Sorry, something happened at the Continental Hotel today, so from now on, all guests are requested to leave the Continental Hotel, and the Continental Hotel is closed."

After repeating it again, the black man turned around and left the front desk. Half an hour later, all the lights in the Continental Hotel were turned off, the emergency lights were turned on, and the entire Continental Hotel became dim.

Yujiro stood up and turned his neck and said, "You don't need to shoot anymore, I want to test how far my defense is now."

"Don't make it so bloody, or it will affect the dinner later." Preston said.

Yujiro grinned grimly and said, "Do your best."

Everyone shook their heads, and then a group of fully armed killers began to file in from the main entrance, and Yujiro stood in the hall watching them.

These people didn't talk nonsense, they shot directly, and the bullets hit him, and immediately smashed into flat copper cakes.

Yujiro licked his lips: "Let me kill myself!"

Yujiro came to them at a speed of almost teleportation, punched out, and the bulletproof helmet that could resist bullets was easily broken in front of him like a thin piece of ice, including the head inside was also blown off.

White brains mixed with blood splashed out, these killers were stunned for a moment, but they still chose to continue shooting at Yujiro, and Yujiro just held the bullets and attacked these killers.

In less than 5 minutes, the entire hall was full of corpses, and then they came to the manager's room of the Continental Hotel, and a bank vault door blocked them.

Everyone looked at Yujiro, Yujiro snorted coldly, and punched it one after another. One after another punch marks appeared on the vault door. With the last punch, the vault door made a loud noise and was knocked away by Yujiro.

There were only two people inside, an old man holding a wine glass and a black man with glasses at the front desk just now.

Price squeezed Yujiro away, and said to the two of them: "Remember, don't bounty our people in the future, and remember the name of our organization, AT Foundation. With your ability, you will definitely be able to find out our information. I hope we No one will appear on your reward list again, or the next lesson will be more than that."

After speaking, Price turned and left, and the others followed suit, because they had to teach the Textile Killers a lesson.

(End of this chapter)