Struggle in the world of American comics

In half a year, like many great and outstanding seniors in the killer industry, Jordani finally broke into his own little world.

The nickname "Judge of Justice" has become a term hated by many members of the underground world.

Compared with a normal killer, Jordani is more like an external employee of the government department, and most of his targets are officially wanted criminals, gang members, and even terrorists.

The impressive record not only helped Jordani establish his own name, but also helped Jordani truly enter the ranks of high-level killers.

It belongs to the kind that requires someone to spend a lot of money to invite you, instead of just guarding the major platforms to complete tasks like half a year ago.

And this kind of hard work gradually made Jordani's money richer.

When Jordani became rich, the most direct vested interests were the two little guys, Mindy and Peter.

In the past six months, in order to get Peter's Aunt May, the friendship between Mindy and Peter has become the best excuse for Jordani to frequently visit May's house.

Peter is easier to deal with, but Mindy is much smarter than Peter and has extorted many good things from Jordani.

On August 2005, 8, little Peter turned 13 years old.

Unfortunately, Peter's parents went on a business trip again, so Peter stayed at Mei's home again.

poor baby.

Fortunately, Mei lost her husband early and loved Peter very much, so she specially invited Mindy and Jordani to hold a small birthday party for Peter.

Jordani, who was much financially wealthy, was very generous. He not only invited a Michelin chef to cook a sumptuous dinner, but also invited famous Disney stars to assist.

After most of the night's excitement, Peter fell asleep in excitement.

Mindy, on Jordani's suggestion, stayed at May's house in an unusually sleepy manner.

After settling the two little guys, Jordani and Mei finally calmed down.

Opened a bottle of red wine and played some soft music.

After spending half a year, Jordani's efforts finally bore fruit. It felt like it came naturally. Mei no longer had the resistance she had before.

The night is misty and the spring light cannot be concealed.

Since Jenny entered the mutual aid group and disappeared, Jordani hasn't touched a woman for half a year.

Mei is also at the age of thirty as a wolf. Because she often has to take care of little Peter, Mei has not had any yin and yang communication for a long time.

The two sides go back and forth, one has a fast and fierce shooting skills, and the other has a unique soft whip technique.

The battle lasted all night, and Mei collapsed on the bed with a satisfied look on her face, leaning on Jordani's chest and rubbing circles.

There are only exhausted cows in the world and no damaged fields?

Humph, asked me if Jordanny was there.

Ten minutes later, May's eyes lit up and she looked at Jordani again.

Jordani's face was calm, but he was already panicking inside and his kidneys ached.

From ten o'clock in the evening to four o'clock in the morning, for six hours, the thirty-year-old woman was really terrible.

Just when Jordani had gathered up his courage and was about to give up all his efforts and fight again, there was a slight abnormal sound that made Jordani instantly alert.

fk, it’s for little Peter.

Jordani quickly frowned, and under Mei's extremely surprised and shocked gaze, he took out a silver pistol from under the pillow, a 911 special edition.

"What's going on? Joe, why did you take out a gun from under the pillow?"

"Well, someone is here, maybe a gangster. I can't go out with the gun under the quilt!"

"Shet, who are you? I hate guns..."

While Mei was still complaining, Jordani had already put on his pants, got out of bed, and came to the window, carefully observing what was going on outside.

There were a lot of people coming, and they were very professional, but the strange thing was that these people didn't seem to be coming for Jordani and May's room.

For a moment, Jordani was not sure what the situation was.

"Mei, I'll explain to you later. Now I'm going to deal with those people outside, and you have to bring Peter and Jenny over."

The people outside were approaching quickly. Jordani gave instructions to Mei, and in a flash, he disappeared into the room.

Mei's casual thoughts and the sound of getting dressed could be heard in the room.

Jordani rolled out of the window and landed like a civet cat, agile and silent, but um, his legs were a little weak.

After getting used to it for a while, Jordani hated these guys who invaded in the middle of the night even more.

A bunch of guys who disturb people's erotic dreams, they really deserve to die.

After seeing clearly the location of the incoming people, Jordani rushed out from the shadow area with a quick stride. Like the fastest cheetah in the jungle, he kneed the guy who was breaking the door and knocked him away.

What follows is an instant kick, a stampede, and three consecutive shots.

The explosive sound of gunfire rang out, and six people fell to the ground in an instant. Even if they were not killed, they all lost their fighting ability.

This scene made Jordani's brows frown even more.

This group of people is not only professional, but the equipment they carry is extremely good. Even Jordani's specially customized version of 911 cannot kill them with one hit.

"The information is wrong, the mission target is lethal, fire!"

"Fire with all your might!"

There was clear sound from the headset on the wounded man at Jordani's feet. It was a high-end product with stereo surround sound.

A series of gunshots rang out, and Jordani picked up the wounded man at his feet and used it as a shield and rushed several meters away.

Archery, floating shovel, long-range block, three bursts.

fk, no more bullets!

The 911 is a classic, feels good in the hand and has enough power, but it only has seven bullets and doesn't need to be fired at all.

Throwing out the pistol and hitting an enemy in the face, Jordani rushed into the crowd like a lion.

When the roaming shooter fights, he is not afraid of close combat like the ghost sword.

Archery is the special skill of the roaming shooter, but his physical fighting skills are equally powerful, and his super high mobility is enough to make many people doubt their lives.

Jump back to dodge the first wave of concentrated fire attacks, leap into the crowd, perform instant kicks, knee strikes, and roundhouse kicks.

Unlike the skills in the game world that require a cooldown, in the real world, as long as Jordani's physical strength is constant, this physical fighting skill can be used almost continuously.

His legs swept people away like wheels, clearing the place in less than two minutes.

After everyone lost their fighting ability, Jordani picked up two pistols from the ground and began to perform last-ditch blows on more than ten people present without saying a word.

It was too fierce and too cruel.

The people lying on the ground wailing, after seeing Jordani's actions, all of them gritted their teeth and struggled hard.

"Wait, sir, we don't mean any harm..."

Bang!

The person who spoke was shot directly in the thigh by Jordani, and he broke into a house in the middle of the night with a large amount of firepower. How the hell do you mean there is no malice?

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words. You have ten seconds, one, three, five, nine..."

"Sir, I can explain everything you want to know."

"Are you mercenaries?"

"He's a bodyguard, and occasionally does private work. He's from the Blackwater Company's Fire Wolf Squad. This time he was also hired by Norman Osborn to capture Richard Parker's son!"

"..."

Jordani looked shocked.

Are all mercenaries today so dishonest? I probably haven't asked this yet.