Listen, are you talking in human language?

Fei Yingli bit Bai Ye's chest angrily.

It's like eating white night.

Bai Ye is not annoyed either.

Fei Yingli's bite strength was enough to tickle him.

"I'm hungry."

Fei Yingli also knew that the bite would not hurt Bai Ye at all, so she was too lazy to do any more useless work, so she turned over and got up to find something to eat and drink.

After performing high-intensity yoga movements, a lot of energy is consumed.

"Yingli, isn't this a coincidence." Bai Yeyi clapped his hands and said, "It's just because I knew you would be hungry in advance, so I specially prepared homemade snacks for you, tofu puffs, and high-protein snacks. Come on, fill your stomach first. Bar!"

One look at Fei Yingli's appearance and knew that she was hungry. It just so happened that he had just made freshly baked tofu puffs, so there was no problem in feeding Fei Yingli.

Just when Bai Ye poured the tofu curd into Fei Yingli's throat, New York showed a different kind of vitality from the moment the sky darkened.

The neon lights, billboards and lights on the streets dyed the entire city golden.

Especially in Manhattan, the brilliant lights of high-rise buildings are shining, and each skyscraper is like a huge beacon, lighting up the entire city.

In a secret prison in Manhattan.

Justin Hammer, who was wearing an orange prison uniform, was escorted by SWAT police with loaded ammunition into a prison van.

"Wow, Kingsley, look who's here? Mr. Justin Hammer, the big American capitalist and arms dealer!" Cletus Cassady whistled and joked: "I'm so Tell me, if we were outside and we came together to lick Mr. Hammer's shoes, he would kick us away because we have bad mouths."

"Mr. Justin Hammer, hehe, he is indeed very powerful. The arms he exported are probably almost filling the Pacific Ocean." Roderick Kingsley said with a evil smile: "But how can Mr. Hammer, who is so powerful, follow Are we staying in a smelly car? This is not good, it is too detrimental to Mr. Hammer's noble status."

Since the last artificial sun project, which caused the Hammer Group to go bankrupt, Justin has lost his previous high spirits and his appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes.

His eyes became hollow and confused, as if he had lost the direction and motivation to move forward, his expression was slack and haggard, his skin was dull, and his body became thin, as if all his vitality had been drained out, and he was crushed. .

Under the escort of prison guards, Justin sat in the prison car.

Listening to the banter between Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Kasady, he didn't react at all.

Just kidding, no matter what, he is not someone that these losers can touch.

A person like him will be infamous even if he is not famous forever - unless he is killed and silenced, his life in prison will be much happier than that of a cow and horse outside. Even the beautiful female prison guards can have fun with him as they want.

Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Cassady laughed at it for a long time. Seeing that Justin Hammer didn't respond and found it boring, the two started chatting among themselves.

"Kingsley, do you know where these guys are sending us?" Cletus Kasady said.

"you know?"

"Of course!" Cletus Cassady said proudly: "Do you know how long I have been in this prison? In terms of relationship, you and this Mr. Hammer both have to call me senior."

Kingsley pouted.

What's so great about this?

However, he does not have as strong a network of contacts as Cletus Kasady in this prison, and he has to rely on him to find out some information, so he will not be angry with anyone.

"Where are you sending us?"

Justin Hammer's voice became deep and husky.

This change was so sudden that he didn't even receive any news beforehand.

"Hey, it turns out there is something Mr. Hammer doesn't know about, right?"

"Say it!"

Cletus Kasady shrugged and didn't care, and said with a smile: "I heard a rumor a long time ago. In order to deal with the increasing number of superpower criminals in New York, they We are preparing to build a special prison to hold those super felons. I think what we are going to now is probably the legendary super prison."

"That's not right." Roderick Kingsley retorted: "I am a well-known super villain in New York. Mr. Hammer is a super capitalist and a big arms dealer. It is reasonable to be imprisoned in a super prison, but what do you think? Nothing is thrown into a super prison?”

What class are you in? You live in the same prison as me?

"Hey!" Cletus Kasady was not happy: "Why can't I live in the same prison as you? He is a well-known villain in New York, he~tui! Kingsley, you really know how to go there You are so proud of yourself! Who among you doesn’t know who you are? You are a costume designer of the Osborne Group. You stole a mecha while no one was paying attention, and then went out to cause trouble. When you were just starting out, you were arrested by the Osborne Group. The eldest son of the Siben Group was killed with a backhand in a genuine mecha, and he still has the nerve to say that he is a well-known super villain? Who cares about you?"

"But I'm different. I'm a famous perverted serial killer in New York!" Cletus Cassady raised his chest and raised his head: "When I was 8 years old, I pushed my grandmother down the stairs. So he killed her, listen clearly, he was 8 years old! When I was 16 years old, I wanted to do something bad to my mother, and she almost killed her, but my father saw it and killed her to save me. But I backhandedly testified in court, accusing my father of killing my mother for no reason, which led to my father dying in the electric chair... Back and forth, I cruelly and pervertedly killed 20 people through various means. There were so many people that when I was arrested, it caused a sensation throughout New York, so what are you comparing me to?"

"Now there is a super prison for special felons. If I don't live in it, who else is qualified to live in it?"

Cletus Kasady looked like he would give up on anyone else.

——In the Marvel world, Cletus Kasady is not unknown. In addition to being a perverted serial killer, he is also the super villain Massacre. It is just a pity that due to the influence of the White Night, Massacre has been eliminated in San Francisco. After studying it in slices, there is no way to come and merge with Cletus Kasady.

"You can't do it! You can't do it!" Roderick Kingsley shook his head repeatedly: "You are killing unarmed ordinary people, bullying the weak, what kind of skill is that? I have really been a super villain! Let me tell you , even the comics have the name of my evil spirit! I remember back then, I was holding pumpkin bombs and throwing them everywhere. Wherever there were many people, I threw them. You worked for so long and only killed more than 20 people, and I , with just a few moves, he knew the limit of this segment, and killed more than 50 people in total. What are you comparing to me?"

"What kind of skill is throwing bombs? He's just a coward who kills with his eyes closed. Friends, have you heard of dismemberment? Have you ever heard of aqua regia? What kind of skill is killing many people? It's the same! Too boring! Killing is actually the same thing. This is an art. Everyone should have their own way to die. I am responsible for finding their destination for everyone... Can you understand my feelings? Compared to evil, you can't compare to me! "

"What kind of art are you talking about! Killing is killing. Of course, whoever kills more people will be more powerful! I don't know if you have heard of a saying - killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is a king, and killing tens of thousands is a crime. Man is the king of kings! I have killed many more people than you, so of course I am the more evil."

"No, no..."

Justin Hammer was speechless.

Why are these two guys arguing about who is the more asshole?

"But a super prison built for special felons?"

Justin Hammer murmured in his mind.

I don’t know if I will have a chance to come out again after I go in.

He glanced at Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Kasady, who were still arguing, and smiled disdainfully.

You two idiots are still arguing about who caused the big trouble. No matter how big the trouble is, who can be my aunt?

I directly engaged in nuclear fusion in New York, and I messed it up. I almost made a hydrogen bomb and blew half of New York into the sky.

Even though the black Superman carried the hydrogen bomb into the sky, he still killed hundreds of people in the turmoil, and many of them were high-class people in New York.

Between quality and quantity, you two are not worthy to carry my shoes.

The prison van sped along the road.

In order to escort the three felons Justin Hammer, Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Cassady, the police force is quite sufficient.

"Watch those motorcycles!"

The person in charge of the escort soon discovered the motorcycle following the prison car midway.

Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Cassady are two stinking pieces of shit. No one will come to save them, but the same cannot be said for Justin Hammer. This is a big capitalist in New York.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong, they're coming up from behind!"

The person in charge looked at the motorcycles, which were getting closer and closer. It was clear that they were here to rob prisoners, and he immediately shouted through the intercom.

On a motorcycle, a faceless man wearing a motorcycle suit and helmet took out a grenade launcher.

"boom--!"

Several police vehicles attached to the back of the prison van containing Justin Hammer exploded and overturned on both sides of the road.

"Wow, Mr. Hammer, someone has come to save you." Roderick Kingsley exclaimed, and immediately approached Justin Hammer with a smile: "I wonder if I can rescue my little brother easily. Go, I am willing to work for you Lord Hammer from now on until I die."

Life in prison is not pleasant. Even though Roderick Kingsley used to be a super villain, without Osborn's mecha, he is just an ordinary person. When he first entered the prison, because he didn't understand the rules, he fell asleep He slept too much and accidentally picked up soap. A group of brothers from the prison cured his constipation...

So if he can escape from prison, Roderick Kingsley wouldn't mind lying down to Justin Hammer.

"Lord Hammer, I can do it too!" Cletus Cassady also flattered and moved to the other side of Justin Hammer: "What Kingsley can do, I can do, and what he can't do, I You can do it too. If you can save me, Mr. Hammer, you can take my ass."

Justin Hammer: “…”

"Kasady the dog thief, you just mocked Lord Hammer, have you forgotten? How could Lord Hammer take you to escape with him!"

"Nonsense! I clearly respect Mr. Hammer, and you are the one who mocked him, right?"

Once the battle began, it was extremely fierce.

Because the incoming people were well prepared, the prison guards were completely defeated.

"Call for backup, call for backup! We're under attack, heading north on Highway 87! Emergency backup is needed!"

nearby.

The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles team, patrolling in a tank designed by Donatello, eavesdropped on the police communication channel.

"Guys, there's a firefight just in front of us. A group of people are robbing the prisoners' prison car. Do you want to take a look?" Donatello asked.

"Of course I want to go! We are the Justice League, how can we ignore evil." Michelangelo said excitedly.

Raphael complained: "I think Mickey, you just wanted to join in the fun because you were too bored, right?"

Michelangelo said: "No, I am for justice. Of course, patrolling is indeed boring, but fighting with others is interesting."

Leonardo said: "To escort serious criminals, the police will definitely deploy a lot of police force. Even if someone dares to rob the prison car, then the matter must be serious, and we should go and take a look."

"OK."

Donatello, who was driving, changed lanes, turned on the chariot's acceleration device, and headed for the battlefield like a jet fighter.

The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles team joins the fight.

With their strength, ordinary people are no match for them, even if these prisoner hijackers are equipped with a lot of eye-catching high-tech equipment.

The prisoner-robbing team was defeated steadily by the Ninja Turtles.

Who knew that at this time, an armed helicopter came over and suppressed the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles with firepower.

Justin Hammer was also hung up with ropes from the prison van.

"Mickey, shoot down the helicopter, shoot down the helicopter!"

The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles' tanks are also equipped with cannons, so you may not be afraid of helicopters when fighting.

"Look at me!"

Michelangelo excitedly aimed his cannon at the gunship.

"boom--!!!"

A shot was aimed at the armed helicopter.

but……

The shell penetrated the entire helicopter and hit the air.

The entire armed helicopter disappeared out of thin air in front of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Michelangelo rubbed his eyes fiercely: "Doni, I wasn't dazzled just now, right? Where's the helicopter? Where's such a big helicopter?"

Donatello was also shocked: "I don't know what's going on!...Is it magic? Or has someone developed space teleportation technology?"

As the saying goes, good things come hard.

While Bai Ye was spending time with Fei Eri, she received news that Justin Hammer had escaped and unexpectedly revealed magic or space teleportation technology.

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