Infinite Journey to the World of American Comics
Chapter 22 Returning to New York
New York, Grand Central Station, a train that had just entered the station opened the door. John and Richard stepped off the train wearing brand new suits. Well, in this world, it seems that the strength of the killer is directly proportional to the clothes on his body, so, Richard doesn't mind dressing more handsomely.
New York is a big city after all. As soon as they walked out of the platform, they saw a man and a woman walking towards them and started to take out guns from their arms. However, as soon as they took out the gun halfway, several passers-by wiped their necks. One of them stood in front of them. In front of both sides, he gestured for them to continue walking.
"Your friend" Richard looked at John.
"No, Zero's disciples are also his subordinates. They are the only ones who like to kill people with samurai swords." John shook his head, "I heard that Zero was once a ninja."
"Then he asked his disciples to help you because he wanted to challenge you." Richard was amused. He had a bit of a samurai spirit.
"Maybe so." Tool Man John said it didn't matter. "Just like whenever I mention it, I always talk about pencil killings. There are always some people who think that killing me one-on-one will make me the number one killer."
"But you really like killing people with pencils." Richard couldn't help but think of the scene not long after he arrived in the mission world.
"If I have other weapons in my hand, why should I use a pencil to kill people? Even if you give me a pen, it will work better than that thing." John rolled his eyes, indicating that he was not a pencil murderer.
The two of them arrived at the station hall while chatting, and the killers followed them.
Seeing their figures, Ling, who was standing on the second floor, smiled and walked down quickly.
"Welcome, welcome back to New York." Li Yuanling opened his arms to the two of them, looking like old friends reunited. Of course, if the sword light on his waist could be restrained, it would be better. Better.
"Be careful." John whispered and took out the switchblade in his pocket. They entered New York through regular channels and could not carry guns with them.
"Don't panic." Richard tugged on John and looked to the side. John turned around and saw a tour group walking in their direction.
Probably because he was too excited to see John, Zero didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation and almost collided with the tour group. Of course he could rush over arbitrarily, but if he attracted attention, he wouldn't be able to test John's quality.
"Follow me, everyone, be careful not to get lost. New York Grand Central Station was built by the Vanderbilt family, the king of American railroads. It is a famous landmark building in New York and a public art gallery. It is the largest in the world and the busiest in the United States. TRAIN STATION..."
Led by a loud-voiced female tour guide, the tour group walked around and took photos while walking past Zero.
At the moment when the camera's flash hit Ling's eyes, Richard moved, and a black matte tactical dagger slipped from his sleeve to his palm, and then, it swiped the approaching killer behind him. neck, and then stabbed it down into his heart.
"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you? You're a little dizzy, right? Sit down and take a rest." Richard supported the killer and slowly put him on the station bench. He turned around and saw that John was also there. After completing the same task, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, stood up and walked in the direction of the tour group as if nothing had happened.
When Ling, who originally wanted to discuss things with John, found out that John and the others had disappeared, and there were only the bodies of his two disciples at the scene, he hurriedly took out his cell phone and sent a group message.
After receiving the text message, the motorcyclists around the station immediately put on their helmets and rushed to the exits around them.
嗡
The roar of motorcycles sounded at the door. John, who had just stepped out, immediately pounced on one of them. When the motorcycle rider behind was about to draw his gun, Richard stabbed him in the throat with a flying knife, and then went up to grab him. Discharged his gun.
"Get in the car." John threw a helmet to Richard, then took off the other one and put it on his head. He picked up a motorcycle from the top and started it. Then, he felt the back seat sinking and looked back. , none other than Richard.
"I asked you to get in your car, why are you getting in mine?"
"I don't know how to drive a motorcycle. If I don't ride on yours, who will?"
At this moment, John saw Zero running out, so he had no choice but to start the car and drive away. Just when Zero was riding an overturned motorcycle, motorcyclists from several other doors also arrived.
"Go and kill them."
Soon, six large-displacement motorcycles caught up with John and the others. For some reason, the killers drew their samurai swords.
bang bang
Richard turned around and fired twice, but the two people who were shot just staggered and continued to speed up and catch up.
"It's useless. The clothes of these bastards are also bulletproof. At this high speed, the pistol is really not as useful as the knives in their hands." John also saw this scene in the rearview mirror and hurriedly reminded.
bang bang
Richard shot the motorcycle's tire unbelievingly. Unfortunately, it was also a self-repairing type. A few bullet holes could not make them overturn.
嘭
"Grandma, let's see if you don't overturn this time." Richard finally succeeded, but he directly used telekinesis to throw the pistol into the rotating wheels, so this tactic cannot be replicated...
"John, give me your pistol."
....Okay, this guy's brain can still copy tactics.
John didn't speak, and silently handed over the pistol.
嘭
Another one solved.
"Do you have any more?"
"...Gone."
唰
A flash of sword light flashed, and Richard hurriedly leaned back, and he and John avoided the sword. Even if they lost two companions, they could not be stopped.
There was a flash of sword light, and Richard quickly caught his opponent with quick eyes and hands. Then he knocked the opponent's joints hard with his elbow, snatched the samurai sword away, turned around and slashed the opponent's wrist.
No matter how good the bulletproof vest is, it can't even protect the wrist. The killer who had his wrist cut off also embarked on the same path as his companions.
"White Snake Trigger triggers and gains motorcycle driving proficiency: If you want to die quickly, just ride and kick. I hope you don't overturn on the road to hell."
You can also get skills. Why do you say I'm going to hell? Someone as handsome as me has obviously booked a ticket to heaven. Oh, that's not right. Bah, bah, bah, long live me. I'm not going anywhere.
"pay close attention"
Upon hearing this, Richard immediately grabbed the handle behind the car seat, and John slammed on the brakes. The last three pursuers immediately overtook them. John turned the front of the car and refueled, immediately distancing himself from them.
The last two killers saw that they couldn't defeat four people with just two fists, so they simply followed their example and merged into a car, and followed Zero to catch up again.
The motorcycle passed through the streets and finally saw the door of the Continental Hotel from a distance. Zero and the other car also chased after him.
It's a pity that the ones behind are passive after all. As soon as they got closer, the driver responsible for driving the two-person car was stabbed to death by Richard several times. The one behind him jumped into the street with his fellow passengers before he had time to show off. .
New York is a big city after all. As soon as they walked out of the platform, they saw a man and a woman walking towards them and started to take out guns from their arms. However, as soon as they took out the gun halfway, several passers-by wiped their necks. One of them stood in front of them. In front of both sides, he gestured for them to continue walking.
"Your friend" Richard looked at John.
"No, Zero's disciples are also his subordinates. They are the only ones who like to kill people with samurai swords." John shook his head, "I heard that Zero was once a ninja."
"Then he asked his disciples to help you because he wanted to challenge you." Richard was amused. He had a bit of a samurai spirit.
"Maybe so." Tool Man John said it didn't matter. "Just like whenever I mention it, I always talk about pencil killings. There are always some people who think that killing me one-on-one will make me the number one killer."
"But you really like killing people with pencils." Richard couldn't help but think of the scene not long after he arrived in the mission world.
"If I have other weapons in my hand, why should I use a pencil to kill people? Even if you give me a pen, it will work better than that thing." John rolled his eyes, indicating that he was not a pencil murderer.
The two of them arrived at the station hall while chatting, and the killers followed them.
Seeing their figures, Ling, who was standing on the second floor, smiled and walked down quickly.
"Welcome, welcome back to New York." Li Yuanling opened his arms to the two of them, looking like old friends reunited. Of course, if the sword light on his waist could be restrained, it would be better. Better.
"Be careful." John whispered and took out the switchblade in his pocket. They entered New York through regular channels and could not carry guns with them.
"Don't panic." Richard tugged on John and looked to the side. John turned around and saw a tour group walking in their direction.
Probably because he was too excited to see John, Zero didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation and almost collided with the tour group. Of course he could rush over arbitrarily, but if he attracted attention, he wouldn't be able to test John's quality.
"Follow me, everyone, be careful not to get lost. New York Grand Central Station was built by the Vanderbilt family, the king of American railroads. It is a famous landmark building in New York and a public art gallery. It is the largest in the world and the busiest in the United States. TRAIN STATION..."
Led by a loud-voiced female tour guide, the tour group walked around and took photos while walking past Zero.
At the moment when the camera's flash hit Ling's eyes, Richard moved, and a black matte tactical dagger slipped from his sleeve to his palm, and then, it swiped the approaching killer behind him. neck, and then stabbed it down into his heart.
"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you? You're a little dizzy, right? Sit down and take a rest." Richard supported the killer and slowly put him on the station bench. He turned around and saw that John was also there. After completing the same task, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, stood up and walked in the direction of the tour group as if nothing had happened.
When Ling, who originally wanted to discuss things with John, found out that John and the others had disappeared, and there were only the bodies of his two disciples at the scene, he hurriedly took out his cell phone and sent a group message.
After receiving the text message, the motorcyclists around the station immediately put on their helmets and rushed to the exits around them.
嗡
The roar of motorcycles sounded at the door. John, who had just stepped out, immediately pounced on one of them. When the motorcycle rider behind was about to draw his gun, Richard stabbed him in the throat with a flying knife, and then went up to grab him. Discharged his gun.
"Get in the car." John threw a helmet to Richard, then took off the other one and put it on his head. He picked up a motorcycle from the top and started it. Then, he felt the back seat sinking and looked back. , none other than Richard.
"I asked you to get in your car, why are you getting in mine?"
"I don't know how to drive a motorcycle. If I don't ride on yours, who will?"
At this moment, John saw Zero running out, so he had no choice but to start the car and drive away. Just when Zero was riding an overturned motorcycle, motorcyclists from several other doors also arrived.
"Go and kill them."
Soon, six large-displacement motorcycles caught up with John and the others. For some reason, the killers drew their samurai swords.
bang bang
Richard turned around and fired twice, but the two people who were shot just staggered and continued to speed up and catch up.
"It's useless. The clothes of these bastards are also bulletproof. At this high speed, the pistol is really not as useful as the knives in their hands." John also saw this scene in the rearview mirror and hurriedly reminded.
bang bang
Richard shot the motorcycle's tire unbelievingly. Unfortunately, it was also a self-repairing type. A few bullet holes could not make them overturn.
嘭
"Grandma, let's see if you don't overturn this time." Richard finally succeeded, but he directly used telekinesis to throw the pistol into the rotating wheels, so this tactic cannot be replicated...
"John, give me your pistol."
....Okay, this guy's brain can still copy tactics.
John didn't speak, and silently handed over the pistol.
嘭
Another one solved.
"Do you have any more?"
"...Gone."
唰
A flash of sword light flashed, and Richard hurriedly leaned back, and he and John avoided the sword. Even if they lost two companions, they could not be stopped.
There was a flash of sword light, and Richard quickly caught his opponent with quick eyes and hands. Then he knocked the opponent's joints hard with his elbow, snatched the samurai sword away, turned around and slashed the opponent's wrist.
No matter how good the bulletproof vest is, it can't even protect the wrist. The killer who had his wrist cut off also embarked on the same path as his companions.
"White Snake Trigger triggers and gains motorcycle driving proficiency: If you want to die quickly, just ride and kick. I hope you don't overturn on the road to hell."
You can also get skills. Why do you say I'm going to hell? Someone as handsome as me has obviously booked a ticket to heaven. Oh, that's not right. Bah, bah, bah, long live me. I'm not going anywhere.
"pay close attention"
Upon hearing this, Richard immediately grabbed the handle behind the car seat, and John slammed on the brakes. The last three pursuers immediately overtook them. John turned the front of the car and refueled, immediately distancing himself from them.
The last two killers saw that they couldn't defeat four people with just two fists, so they simply followed their example and merged into a car, and followed Zero to catch up again.
The motorcycle passed through the streets and finally saw the door of the Continental Hotel from a distance. Zero and the other car also chased after him.
It's a pity that the ones behind are passive after all. As soon as they got closer, the driver responsible for driving the two-person car was stabbed to death by Richard several times. The one behind him jumped into the street with his fellow passengers before he had time to show off. .
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