American Comics: BOSS Invasion

In Kagura's sensory range, a group of armed men suddenly rushed into the lobby of the building, carrying various rifles and cannons, numbering over a hundred people.

They were well-prepared, and in less than three minutes, they had tied up everyone in the lobby.

Looking at the dense array of gun muzzles, no one dared to be a hero; they were all as well-behaved as little rabbits.

In the nearby security room, several security guards were playing poker. The monitor on the wall had been shaking continuously for several seconds, but none of them noticed anything unusual.

Two armed men politely barged in and fired a few shots, instantly killing the guards.

The pistols were equipped with silencers, and the sound of the shots was not even as loud as the sound of the poker game. With the door closed, nothing could be heard from outside.

The men quickly disposed of the guards' bodies, stuffing them into a miscellaneous items box, and then sat in front of the monitors, taking over all the equipment in the monitoring room.

The armed men acted quickly. Among them were very professional support personnel who not only quickly controlled the building's power control system but also took over all the elevators and used a password decryption device to reverse-lock all the password doors.

With just a few simple steps, they completely sealed off this modern building.

Finally, the armed men dispersed and moved upwards from two staircases, leaving a few armed men on each floor to conduct a sweep-like search, ensuring that no one was missed before moving upwards again.

Qi Shan watched the mercenaries' skilled actions with great interest, casually hanging his coat aside, taking a glass of champagne, and slowly pacing around as if he was an outsider.

No wonder the text message this morning was a bit strange. The task and amount had clearly been sent, but the words "mandatory execution" appeared.

This meant that the boss of the assassin company had run out of patience for playing cat and mouse. This time, he had spent a lot of money, preparing to truly eliminate Qi Shan.

These people are moving fast. I guess they will appear in front of me after I finish this glass of champagne... …

This is, after all, a party scene, with many people and eyes. Moreover, although this action is very satisfying, it can easily break down these mercenaries. If they scatter and flee, I would have to spend a lot of effort to catch them back one by one, how troublesome!

So, it's better to use some covert means.

One plan after another popped up in Qi Shan's mind, but then he constantly rejected them.

In the end, he only selected two relatively reliable ones.

One is to use the new poison developed by the Technology Development Bureau, which only requires a small capsule to make everyone in the entire building faint.

Easily resolving the opponent's resistance, allowing them to enter the gates of heaven unconsciously.

Although this method is good, it always feels like something is missing.

Second, disguise himself as a sharpshooter, confront them head-on, and deal with the opponent using police methods.

Although he unexpectedly obtained the identity of a police officer, Qi Shan found it quite interesting.

Being able to openly obtain law enforcement power in the United States feels quite interesting.

Unfortunately, his police identity is from New York, and this is Los Angeles.

So, the degree needs to be controlled to some extent.

After briefly considering for a few minutes, Qi Shan made up his mind.

Since he has already obtained the police badge, then he is a police officer and should fulfill the duties of a police officer.

At this moment, the door suddenly burst open, and more than 20 armed men in camouflage uniforms rushed in, lining up and aiming their guns at the crowd in the dance floor.

The short-haired man in the lead drew a shiny Magnum revolver and fired three shots at the ceiling.

The Magnum's power was astonishing. Two-centimeter thick steel plates could be penetrated by two shots. The three bullets fired were not only surprisingly loud, but even almost penetrated the ceiling, leaving a gourd-shaped gap, and chunks of cement fell down, smashing a large pit in the floor.

The sudden accident frightened the crowd in the dance floor.

The leader smiled coldly: "Ladies and gentlemen, Merry Christmas Eve! This year is another year of harvest, isn't it?

But considering that tomorrow is Christmas, please think about your relatives at home, think about the family members who are waiting for reunion, sons, husbands, wives, don't think about being heroes. We are not here to cause trouble for anyone this time, but are only slightly interested in the bonds in the vault.

If you cooperate, we can guarantee not to harm a single person!"

"Ah—"

A woman with an obviously long reflex arc suddenly reacted and burst out a scream.

Immediately, a subordinate raised his gun and fired three consecutive shots, and blood flowers burst out on the woman's body before she fell to the ground with a thud.

Everyone was silent, instinctively squatting on the ground with their hands raised high.

The leader was expressionless: "Ladies and gentlemen, interrupting others is very impolite behavior. I especially hate this kind of person, so don't let me find an opportunity to shoot, otherwise I will make this kind of person die without a whole body!"

He stretched out his right hand, and immediately two subordinates rushed up, dragged the body directly to the corner, and casually tore off a piece of tablecloth to cover it.

A pool of blood more than a foot wide, winding and twisting, was left on the ground. Such a shocking scene made everyone terrified.

The leader waited for a few minutes, and no one spoke again, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, I like people who follow the rules, because this won't waste my time! Everyone doesn't need to worry. Next, someone will come forward to handcuff you, but don't panic. This is just to prevent you from making mistakes and running around!

To prevent causing my misunderstanding, leading to death on the spot, I am also considering it for everyone's lives. See, facts prove that I am such a kind person!"

Qi Shan used Transformation Technique to disguise himself as a potted plant, watching the show openly.

I have to say, ninjutsu is sometimes still very useful.

These marginal skills are more applicable than Zanpakuto's hard-hitting moves.

The armed men immediately took action. Half of the men remained on guard, while the other half took a large number of disposable handcuffs and quickly controlled everyone.

They were indeed professional and well-prepared.

Not only were both hands and feet cuffed, but also disposable tear-resistant bags were prepared to put hands and feet in.

Preventing anyone from unlocking the handcuffs by helping each other.

The leader laughed twice, "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. You can call me Magnum, because I like the Magnum revolver the most. Its power is amazing. A casual shot can turn your head into a rotten watermelon.

The scene of the head exploding and blood splashing makes me unable to stop. Every time someone makes me angry, I can't calm down without seeing such a scene.

Enough of the small talk, please help me point out two people, Mr. Yamamoto and…"

Magnum took out a photo from his pocket, glanced at it, and waved it: "And this young man!"