Cthulhu

Hell's Kitchen, where the Kenha Gang resides.

Jonson hung up the phone in silence, pondered for a moment and said to Horace next to him: "Get ready to go."

"Wait Horace, you're still at the headquarters. You're not a gunner. Let Buck take command this time." Jonson thought for a moment and spoke again.

Horace is a lawyer, and a lawyer for the gang.This kind of person is very rare in Hell's Kitchen, and Jonson doesn't want anything to happen to Horace.

Teams of prepared gunmen immediately drove into cars and rushed to Queens.

Night is not the quietest time in Hell's Kitchen. On the contrary, Hell's Kitchen is the busiest at this time, and all the rats in the gutter come out to have fun at this time.

A large number of personnel were mobilized, instantly awakening the entire Hell's Kitchen. When everyone was guessing why the Kenha Gang was worried about so many people, a piece of news spread like wildfire.

"I heard that the Kenha Gang is going to do something big. It seems like they are going to some school." He said it carelessly, but he listened intently. Blind Matt heard the whispers of two gangsters next door.

go to school

It’s interesting why Jonson went to school at this time.

Matt has been tracking Kingpin. Ever since he learned about the relationship between Jonson and Kingpin, he has paid more attention to Jonson.

Jonson's abnormal behavior this time made him particularly concerned. After thinking about it again and again, he decided to go over and take a look.

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On the other side, Al, who was riding a bicycle at full speed, felt like his lungs were about to explode.

The gaze peering at him came and went, making him dare not stop at all.

He was so preoccupied with two things that he put half of his attention on his arms and didn't notice at all that the figure following him had a playful look in his eyes, like a cat catching a mouse.

Whenever Al slowed down, she would catch up with him, and when Al was riding his bike at full speed, she would follow him leisurely.

Casey looked at Al running ahead with a smile on his face, not caring at all what Al was going to do.

"We're here." Al's eyes lit up when he saw the school. He was even more surprised by the several vans parked in front of the school.

Jonson's men also came

There are little red sparks shining in the darkness, like road signs.

It was the gangsters who stayed by the car smoking. Al mustered up his strength and rode towards them.

Seeing them is as friendly as seeing relatives.

The street was quiet, with no one around. The speeding bicycle was quickly spotted by the gunman.

Several gunmen had cruel smiles on their faces. They were not police officers. They needed to drive away crowds, and they usually used their guns to drive them away.

But today was an exception. Today, the order they received was to kill.

Al's head suddenly felt like pins and needles, which was a warning from his high inspiration.

He walked towards the group of people who had bad intentions and were trying to divert trouble to others.

But he didn't expect the gangsters to be so ferocious. They didn't even ask why they were there and were ready to shoot.

This situation was also expected in Al's mind, and it was not the worst case scenario. The worst case scenario was that Jonson completely ignored him. This was the worst case scenario.

Al's brain was highly tense, his eyes were fixed on the hands of the gunmen in the distance, and even the weird idea of ​​reading in his mind was suppressed.

It takes less than 12 seconds for a person to take out a gun. Fast fighters can shoot within a few tenths of a second, but if these gangster gunmen had this level of skill, they would not be sent to look at cars.

After taking out the gun, you need to make an aiming action. This action takes a little time, so as long as you hide to the side at the moment when these gunmen aim, the probability of a bullet hitting you is very small.

Of course, he did not rule out that these gunmen were ordinary people who picked up guns and did not even know how to aim. They just raised their hands and fired at random.

Al shrank his body to reduce the hit area and reduce the probability of being hit by casual marksmanship.

And whether the monster behind him will be immediately attracted to the gunman who poses a greater threat, Al can only rely on God's will.

In the darkness, an invisible confrontation unfolded.

Fortunately, these gunmen are very simple-minded and have poor marksmanship, and their shooting accuracy basically relies on bullets.

The moment the gunman raised his hand to fire, Al slid sideways and hid directly behind the green belt nearby.

"bang bang"

Their shooting was really random and almost hit Al who was hiding behind the green grass, scaring Al into a cold sweat.

Al secretly cursed. You must know that the place where the group of people aimed was three or four meters away from here. After shooting, they almost hit the grass. It is no wonder that they were sent to look at the car with such shooting skills.

"Did you hit anyone?" A gunman in black said casually.

"I don't know. There are no street lights here. Go over and have a look." Another gunman with a cigarette in his mouth replied.

"By the way, is this the person the boss mentioned? Could he be passing by?"

"Haha, have you ever seen someone come to school at three in the morning?"

Several gunmen chatted casually, and they didn't mean to shy away.

With that said, several people covered each other and stepped forward cautiously, ready to check the situation in the grass.

Al did not hesitate and walked into the campus through the cover of the trees, taking advantage of the gap.

"There's blood here, it looks like we were hit." A gunman suddenly shouted from the front.

Al was obviously startled when he heard the sound. He was not injured. He was hit.

Who hit?

behind oneself

He figured it out in a flash, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The random shooting technique is really powerful

Hope God bless you guys, oh and by the way, forgot that crosses are useless against this monster.

I hope the kinetic energy theorem bless you.

"Ahhhhh" a scream came, followed by a crisp sound of bone cracking.

The gunshots rang out randomly, and each gunman fell to the ground with his head in his hands, roaring in pain.

As if their brains were being eaten by ants, several gunmen instantly lost their fighting ability.

Hearing the high-pitched, painful screams in his ears, Al felt his heart tremble, and his hands and feet moved faster.

The monster girl seemed to have temporarily lost interest in him and was torturing those people.

Al hurriedly ran towards the familiar laboratory.

He did not take the main road. There were probably Jonson's gunmen in the school now. These people obviously wanted to kill him as well. Of course, he had to avoid that group of people.

For top academics, a laboratory is like a soldier's arsenal, where they can make anything they want.

Of course the reason why Al wanted to go there was not to pretend to beep, and no one saw it.

In order to better escape, many of the weapons he had prepared before were placed in the laboratory. This was one of the reasons why he wanted to deal with this monster before today.

Tomorrow, those dangerous experiments were discovered, and he couldn't explain them to the teacher.

Here we are, the little treasure trove of top academics

Al glanced furtively left and right, but there was no one there.

Smiling, he took out the key and hid inside.