Marvel’s Big Villain

Chapter 186: Police and Bandit Battle! Fucking police chief! (Please subscribe!)

Queens, outside Citibank.

More than a dozen explosion-proof police cars blocked all the exits of the bank.

Hundreds of special police officers put on body armor and pointed automatic rifles at the glass door.

Two helicopters circled overhead, broadcasting live footage.

Several sniper teams on the top of the tall building opposite are also in place.

The police negotiator hid behind the explosion-proof car and shouted into it with a loudspeaker.

The locomotive turned a deaf ear to these nonsense, he put on his backpack and locked the buckle on his chest, and slowly pushed open the glass door of the bank.

The spirit of the police is high.

Because they didn't know whether it was a robber or a hostage who pushed the door, they didn't dare to shoot without authorization, and all stared at the glass door with wide eyes.

They first saw a black hand, and according to intelligence, the employees in the bank were all white.

Fool, actually ran out alone.

Just when the police were relaxed and ready to shoot, a figure flickered in front of them, and the glass door slowly closed again.

When the locomotive is running at high speed, the passage of time slows down and the people and things around have entered bullet time. In this state, it seems that the whole world is your own.

What about people?

Just when the police were confused, the locomotive had already moved behind a special police officer.

He stretched out his right hand, and a grenade hanging on his chest appeared in his hand.

The special police officer was taken aback, and quickly turned his head.

There was no one behind him, but there was a hand grenade that had been pulled out on the ground.

"Monkey Rechette!"

The special police exclaimed loudly, but before he could move, the grenade exploded.

Boom!

A ball of fire rose up, blasting the special policeman into the air, and then fell to the ground dripping with blood, completely without any signs of life.

The loud explosion broke the solemn atmosphere.

All the policemen raised their guns and looked around in a panic, but there were no people around, not even the sound of footsteps.

Seeing the panicked expression of the policeman, the locomotive looked excited and extremely happy.

Wandering around, the locomotive finds a lone police officer and places a shotgun on his back.

boom!

A gunshot!

Although the policeman was wearing body armor, he was shot through the body by a large-caliber shotgun at zero distance.

Blood spattered the locomotive's face, he smiled excitedly and ran away again.

A group of special police officers were surrounded by a robber, which annoyed the chief of the police station in charge of commanding the scene.

He immediately took out the walkie-talkie and asked the sniper lying on the roof about the situation.

Standing tall and seeing far, the behavior of the locomotive is seen by the snipers.

But the speed of the locomotive was so fast that the sniper could only see a blur of figures, and he could only see clearly when he stopped to kill.

"Sir, the robber is very fast, he should be a person with super powers."

Hearing this, the director felt dizzy.

I thought the robbers were rumors of superpowers, but the onlookers misunderstood the rumors when they were nervous, but they didn't expect it to be true.

This is troublesome. People with superpowers cannot be dealt with by local bureaus. They must go to S.H.I.E.L.D.

But even if SHIELD is notified now, it will take at least half an hour to arrive.

According to the killing speed of the robbers, they were wiped out in half an hour.

The director picked up the walkie-talkie again: "Sniper, are you sure you can hit him the moment he stops killing?"

The sniper replied: "If you know the target in advance, you can do it. But this guy kills people purely out of interest, and there is no way to predict it in advance."

The director said: "It doesn't matter, I have a solution."

After speaking, the chief jumped into a police car, took out his pistol and shot into the sky.

bang bang bang! ! !

The continuous gunfire attracted everyone's attention, including the locomotive.

"Come out! You son of a bitch! If you have the ability to fight me one-on-one, don't bully me!"

The director was furious, and stared at the audience with a pair of tiger eyes.

As soon as the words fell, all the policemen were dumbfounded.

What is the chief doing?

You won't be stupid, will you?

You provoke a robber with superpowers like this, don't you know how to write dead?

The locomotive was also a little confused at the moment, completely unable to understand the director's behavior.

Is he righteous, or is there a hole in his head?

However, the sniper ambushing on the top floor understood what the director meant, and immediately moved his gun to the director's side.

I can't bear to let the child not be caught by the wolf!

With this kind of wisdom and courage, it's no wonder that people can be the chief.

The TV station broadcast live, and the director's words quickly reached the audience's ears.

Although they couldn't understand the director's behavior, most people still respected him. After all, those who have the courage to face death are always a minority among the minority.

The TV host even exclaimed excitedly: "George Stacy is the most responsible police chief I have ever seen, bar none!"

"What? Don't you dare?" Director George snorted coldly, and said contemptuously: "I knew that a scum like you would always just sneak around, and never get on the stage for the rest of your life!"

His words of 'human scum' completely enraged the locomotive, and the anger in his heart suddenly got out of control.

It is said that the crime rate of black people is high, and it is said that black people are lazy.

But when you were born in this country, from the moment you have black skin, your future is already doomed.

Damn white people always like to slander black people for not seeking to make progress, that's because white people have blocked all the upward channels of black people with their own hands.

Whenever a black man wants to climb up, the white man will kick you down hard. If you are determined and cannot be kicked down, they will kill you with a gun.

The black people in this country are so desperate!

"fack you!!!"

The locomotive roared and jumped onto the police car, raising the shotgun to George's forehead.

For the locomotive everything is in slow motion, but for George, he just feels a gust of wind blowing, and then an angry black man appears in front of him.

The locomotive's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "Go to hell! White-skinned pig!"

boom!

A high-precision sniper rifle bullet hit the arm of the locomotive precisely, and the finger that pulled the trigger immediately lost its strength.

The locomotive showed pain on his face, and subconsciously activated his superpower to enter bullet time.

But it was too late, the bullet had already penetrated his arm.

He could only watch helplessly as his arm broke in two, and the part of his palm slowly fell to the ground.

In an instant, the heart-wrenching pain spread all over the body.

The locomotive was trembling all over, his forehead was sweating, and his brain was almost unconscious.

At this time, several more bullets struck quickly.

Under the desire to survive, the locomotive dodged sideways while enduring the excruciating pain. The bullet left a few scratches on his cheek and shoulder.

Not caring about killing this damn white pig, the locomotive jumped out of the police car and ran outside desperately.

Before he ran far, he only felt weak and powerless, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Due to his severe injuries, he is temporarily unable to use superpowers.

Director George came back to his senses, his face was bloodied and his eyes widened.

Although he recovered his life, he still felt lingering fear, as if he had walked through hell.

The policemen looked into the distance.

A few hundred meters away, the locomotive fell into a pool of blood and struggled to get up.

But because his arm was broken and he lost a lot of blood, he tried several times but failed.

"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you!"

Some police officers cursed angrily and wanted to make up for the knife.

George immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Wait a minute, don't shoot!"

Hearing this, some police officers were dissatisfied: "Director! He just killed seven police officers!"

George waved his hand, and said helplessly and sadly: "I know you are very angry, and I understand your feelings. But you must know that he is the only person with superpowers captured alive by the government."

"If scientists can thoroughly study his genes and develop weapons against superpowers, many policemen and soldiers will avoid death in the future. Isn't this more valuable than killing people to vent your anger now?"

After listening to Chief George's words, those police officers who wanted to shoot the locomotive to death all lowered their heads unwillingly and put away their guns.

George nodded and said, "Give him a strong anesthetic, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. staff will come to pick him up soon."

"clear!"

A police officer stepped forward, preparing to inject anesthesia into the locomotive.

At this time, the sky in the distance was buzzing, as if a fighter plane was flying by.

Everyone raised their heads to look at the sky, and the observers on the top of the building also took out their binoculars to observe the source of the sound.

A moment later, the intercom in George's hand rang out the sound of observing his trembling hands.

"Jason! No, Jason is here!"

"what!"

George was taken aback, his face turned extremely ugly.

Damn Jason!

Don't come early, don't come late, but come when we are about to succeed.

George acted decisively, and he immediately issued an order to all the police officers: "Get out! Get out quickly! Everyone get in the car immediately!"

Hearing Jason's name, all the police officers panicked.

They jumped into the police car, slammed on the accelerator and fled the scene. The two helicopters also flew away quickly.

There was chaos at the scene, and in a panic, a policeman made a slip of the tongue: "Director, where is this nigger!"

George said: "Jason's target is him! We will all die if we take him!"

After speaking, he jumped into the police explosion-proof car and roared away!

Ten seconds later, Jason fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

But when he stood up, he could only see the tail lights of the police car.

Jason smiled and said sarcastically, "The police in New York are really good. They run much faster than the police in Los Angeles."

Looking up, there was a pool of blood on the ground in the distance, and Jason hurriedly stepped forward to help the locomotive up.

Seeing his missing half arm, Jason frowned.

With such a serious injury, no one can heal except Belmode.

Jason found the broken arm, picked up the locomotive and flew towards the stronghold,

…………

Underground training ground.

John and David wake up slowly after treatment.

Belmode stood up, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and asked puzzledly: "I'm exhausted, I said it's interesting for you to fight each other every day."

John and David looked at each other, smiled wryly and did not answer.

boom!

At this time, the door to the basement was kicked open, and Jason walked in quickly and put the locomotive on the treatment bed.

"His arm is broken and has to be reattached quickly."

Everyone gathered together to take a look, and immediately gasped.

This buddy is a bit miserable.

Belmode immediately started treatment, then raised his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Where did you find this person, when did the clown organization change to the Red Cross?"

Jason replied: "Just like you, he is also a core member of the organization!"

I have something to do today, just update it!

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