303. My name is Jinx (4000 big chapters, please subscribe, please subscribe all!!!)

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Could it be that there is a mysterious force in the dark that is holding me back from going to Wakanda?

who?

God?

It’s unlikely, not to mention that the God here is of his own race. Even if there is a God, it cannot mean that God’s skin color is black, right?

OK.

Even if God's skin color is black, so what?

It’s not like I haven’t killed anyone before.

Baker curled his lips. Don't talk about God. If he killed Sloan alone, it would be equivalent to killing a killer + the vice president + the president + God.

so……

Who is delaying my trip to Wakanda?

Baker was on the terrace, his eyes flickering, and the bourbon in his hand suddenly became less fragrant.

central Park.

After Barbara gave an internationally recognized gesture to a guy who was watching a show on the terrace, she regained her composure and spoke to Natasha next to her, and then walked towards the federal agent who was in charge of the command over there.

five minutes later.

At the call of a supervisor named Debbie, federal agents in Central Park took their positions one after another and officially handed over the place to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Erin followed suit and left.

She would like to stay, but if she stays, she will definitely be ostracized by her colleagues.

soon.

The ship, which Xin Zhao calls a Noxian Empire soldier craft, was salvaged.

Several SHIELD agents prepared to step forward.

Xin Zhao saw this and shouted: "Wait a minute."

The agents suddenly stopped.

Barbara asked, "What's wrong?"

Xin Zhao stared at the wet one-man spaceship not far away, seeming to be talking about something unrelated: "Once upon a time, several police officers in Pi City found a car abandoned by Jinx. As a result, those police officers died in the line of duty. .”

Several agents: "..."

Natasha stared at the wet one-man spaceship in front of her as if she were staring at a huge bomb.

Xin Zhao added: "However, I can't say for sure. There was no bomb in the car Jinx abandoned last time."

"..."

Another Schrödinger bomb?

Several agents looked at each other, then swallowed secretly, and looked at Barbara helplessly: "Commander?"

Barbara frowned: "You guys step back first."

soon.

A three-meter radius of the spacecraft was cleared.

Buzz!

The legendary sword emerged from Barbara's eyebrows, and with a whoosh, a soul blade was like a sharp paper knife, cutting open the top cover of the spaceship in front of her like tofu.

The top cover pops open.

"Bang!"

Something that looked like a can took off directly into the air the moment the top cover was cut open.

The next second.

Bang!

A bright firework instantly appeared in the sky above Central Park. After the bright fireworks exploded, they formed the appearance of a grinning girl with twin tails.

The agents in the park looked at each other.

Barbara and Natasha looked up at the fireworks that made up the portrait, and looked at Xin Zhao.

Xin Zhao nodded: "It's her."

New York.

some where.

A certain alley.

A woman holding a baseball bat, dressed like a little girl, with two green braids, who looked to be in her early twenties at most, knocked out the last big black man in front of her with a stick, turned around and looked at Fireworks bloomed in the distance, and a pair of crazy eyes flashed with joy and madness: "I found my gift so quickly."

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A broom-headed man with broken knees, broken arms, large tattoos, earrings and lip studs vomited blood and stared at Jinx: "Grass Mud Horse, damn, you know whose warehouse this is Yeah, you’re done, you’re done…ahhhhh!”

Jinx lowered his head and tugged on the man's lip nail and blinked: "I like this."

Said.

At the man's horrific scream, Jinx pulled out the small golden lip nail. Then, looking at the mucus on the lip nail, he let out a disgusted sigh and threw it aside: " Oh, that’s disgusting.”

The man covered the corner of his mouth and was torn in half, whimpering towards his mouth that could not stop bleeding. Then, he looked at Jinx who slowly got up with pain and resentment.

Jinx took small steps and ran to a box one by one. With the baseball bat in his hand, he directly pushed open the box with the upper and lower doors, revealing that it was full of fully automatic weapons.

"Wow!"

Jinx's eyes were shining, and he took out a brand new fully automatic rifle from it. He loaded the magazine with ease, then turned around and looked at the man with the gap with a half-smile but not a smile: "What did you just do?" You scolded me.”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head wildly in a desire to survive: "I didn't, it's not me."

Jinx was unmoved.

Trigger pulled!

Chuchuchu!

Countless blood flowers appeared on the man's body, and the blood flowers were as bright as fireworks.

Jinx's eyes were blurred: "It's so beautiful."

The rest of the people in the warehouse who were knocked unconscious by Jinx's stick were suddenly shocked when they saw this scene, and they fell to the ground with a pop and pretended to be dead.

Even a man whose arm was directly broken and bent like a reptile did not cry out in pain.

If you speak out, you will die.

The man said he didn't want to die and he could still save his life.

Not long after.

The gunfire stopped.

Jinx stopped firing and looked around at the thirty or so people lying motionless on the ground in the warehouse, seemingly thinking about something.

After a while.

Jinx shrugged, threw aside the automatic rifle in his hand, and then walked to the full boxes next to him again.

Box after box full of arms.

To put it bluntly, the arms here are enough to organize a battalion with full strength.

"Wow."

"many."

"This is so big."

"This is so long."

"Wow, this is so thick."

Jinx threw the weapons in the boxes one after another into her arsenal. The arsenal was like a dimensional bag, filled with Jinx's weapons.

but……

Because Jinx came here smuggled in, except for the three guns she regarded as treasures, all other weapons were lost in the process of traveling through the universe.

There are three guns, one is called Fish Bone. Any bullets put into it will come out as small cannonballs, which are already classified as regular weapons.

One is called a boom gun and is similar to a Gatling.

One is an electromagnetic oscillation light pistol used to fire paralyzing electromagnetic waves. The person who is shot, even if he does not die, will be paralyzed for five minutes and fall to the ground, twitching like a hard-working fish.

A gangster man lying dead next to an automatic rifle not far away carefully threw his right hand towards the automatic rifle next to him.

The other members opened their eyes and gave him great encouragement. Who were they? They were the elite gangsters who were responsible for carrying money for Hell's Kitchen and guarding the weapons warehouse. In the end, they were picked up by a crazy girl with a baseball bat. This If this crazy girl were allowed to walk out in a big way, Kingpin would kill them.

Close.

Close.

The man who wanted to fight back looked at the automatic rifle that was almost a millimeter away from being hooked. He shouted with great excitement in his heart. He wanted to fight back. He wanted this woman to be his RBQ.

only……

"boom!"

"ah!"

"..."

Jinx turned around with a confused look on his face and looked at the man who fell to the ground and screamed, his body twitching like an earthworm, and flashes of blue electricity flashed around him from time to time: "Hey, you're not dead?"

The man was convulsing and foaming at the mouth. If he could, he would rather die.

Jinx looked around at the gangsters lying face down on the floor, blinked her eyes, and with a hiss, the bang bang machine gun was immediately lifted into her hand.

Buzz!

The four barrels of the machine gun began to rotate slowly.

The next second.

With a Gatling-like rate of fire, the warehouse located in Hell's Kitchen near the self-built port of the Manhattan River was filled with countless wails and the sound of countless bullets falling to the ground.

The picture is so shocking and bloody that people cannot express it in words.

but……

At this moment, the other gangsters must have been devastated. Even if they went to hell, they would give the man who planned to kill him a violent beating. After all, they could have escaped by pretending to be dead.

Pity.

five minutes later.

Alarm bells are ringing.

Almost all personnel from the 37th District of Hell's Kitchen of the New York Police Department were dispatched, roaring as if they were facing a formidable enemy and running towards the port.

After all, the place where the gunshots came from was not an ordinary place, but the port of Hell's Kitchen, and this was not just an ordinary port, it was the port where Hell's Kitchen carried the money and his old man.

A young police officer who had heard about the Kingpin of Hell's Kitchen for a long time looked at his colleague who almost rushed out, and then looked at the old police officer who was responsible for leading him in a hurry and said: "Sir..."

The old police officer slowly stood up while drinking the coffee from his cup: "Do you know whose place the accident happened?"

The young police officer nodded. When he was assigned to Hell's Kitchen, the old police officer who led him gave him a map with symbols so that he could know what was behind the street just by hearing its name. Who is the person.

The old police officer looked at the police car that kept whining out, and then looked at the young police officer: "Did you get the money from Kingpin?"

When the young police officer heard this, he immediately felt humiliated: "How is that possible?"

The old police officer said calmly: "Those who went out just now, rather than saying that their boss is the New York Police Department, it is better to say that their boss is Kingpin. There is something wrong with the boss's goods. How can the speed of his men not be fast?" Woolen cloth?"

"What?" The young police officer who had only been on the job for twenty days swallowed his saliva and said, "But, not long ago, didn't Team A catch a Kingpin subordinate who committed a murder?"

The old police officer said, “Don’t understand?”

The young police officer shook his head honestly.

The old police officer said: "If you don't understand, just read it slowly. If you want to be like them, go in and out of Kaiboxia, just wait until I retire in five months. If you don't want to, then just be like me and live in peace of mind." This is Hell's Kitchen. There is justice, but the short-lived justice you get with your own life is not worth it. Dog bites dog outside, and we are watching the dog show."

The young police officer was a little stunned. When he was assigned here, he knew that Hell's Kitchen was a mess, but Hell's Kitchen Precinct 37 had outstanding achievements.

so……

Is this all an illusion?

The old police officer smiled when he saw the young police officer's expression. He looked dumbfounded and green, looking like he had when he was young. He thought for a while, then stood up and said: "Let's go, James."

The young police officer named James came to his senses: "Here we come, sir."

ten minutes later.

When the old police officer drove the young police officer James in the police car to the fork in the road leading to the port, the wind howled. On the road deep into Hell's Kitchen, three extremely domineering pickup trucks carried a carload of people directly towards the port. Go.

Holding a weapon and fully loaded with ammunition, this scene made James feel as if he had arrived in a Middle Eastern country.

even.

When the people in the three pickup trucks saw the police car belonging to James and the others, they greeted them and told them not to fall behind. After all, if the thief ran out of Hell's Kitchen, the police from the 37th District would still need the help of the arrester.

After all, we are all under the same big boss, and cooperation can only lead to win-win results, right?

Although sometimes, these horse boys are envious of their colleagues in District 37, there is nothing they can do about it. Who told them not to study hard back then? They were learning that he was playing with guns, and when they played with guns, the results were better than his. stroll.

The old police officer looked at James who seemed a little confused in the co-pilot and said, "You know now."

James came to his senses and took a deep breath: "The order here shouldn't be like this."

The old police officer smiled after hearing this. He said the same thing when he was young. Unfortunately, this is Hell's Kitchen, and this is the order here.

The old police officer and his buddy once tried to change, but unfortunately, his old buddy died.

James came back to his senses and looked at the old police officer: "Sir Keen, why didn't you report it?"

The old police officer named Keen smiled and said: "Report it to the police. They only want Hell's Kitchen to be stable. They won't care about the rest."

Just like every mayor, in order to win the votes of the people of Hell's Kitchen, he made various big claims to change the appearance of Hell's Kitchen. He dropped countless promises and came to power with an undecided time, insufficient funds, and no planning...

James opened his mouth and felt like he wanted to refute but was unable to refute. He is a person who sticks to principles. He sticks to the law. He has ideals and ambitions. He firmly believes in justice and believes that the law is the only one that is unbreakable.

But this sentence directly impacted his outlook like a fat baby.

at this time.

There is also a fat baby over at the port.

Boom!

The deafening explosion shook the earth like a magnitude 5 earthquake. Officer Keen was slightly startled and involuntarily turned his head to look at the port one kilometer away.

But somewhere inside the port, a small mushroom cloud was born.

Walter messed with Falk?

Officer Keen was completely dumbfounded. Playing in such a place in Hell's Kitchen, in Kingpin's port, who on earth was not afraid that his whole family would be killed?

Hell's Kitchen Port.

Along with the thick black clouds of the explosion, a maniacal laughter appeared in the black clouds. Police cars lined up side by side, and countless police officers hid behind the police cars to avoid the bullets like a storm.

Along with the bullets that came from the storm were the gangster cars that exploded in the air.

If you look carefully.

seem.

Those who lost their lives were the gangsters who rushed in regardless and wanted to regain their position. Although some NYPD people were injured, compared with the death rate of gangsters, it was as high as heaven and earth.