Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 47 Mantis, Yellow Bird, Hunter

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 47 Mantis, Yellow Bird, Hunter

"Keep an eye on the two of them. If they make any small moves, do you know what to do?"

After leaving the training ground of Kane's security company, Tang Song got into a black Mercedes-Benz.

Kane sat in the driver's seat and became the driver.

Tang Song sat in the back seat of the black Mercedes-Benz and spoke softly.

"Understood, boss!"

Kane, who was in the driver's seat, concentrated on driving the car and nodded in response.

The painter is an ambitious and intelligent person. A person with this kind of character will never be satisfied with being inferior to others.

For the Tang and Song Dynasties, Li Wen with this personality was an unstable factor.

But the production of super US dollar bills in the early stage was still inseparable from him, especially the electronic circuit board for counterfeit banknotes.

But with Kane watching over him, Li Wen couldn't cause much trouble.

"This batch of counterfeit banknotes has a large face value and large quantity. It is impossible to sell them according to the previous method. Wait until Li Wen prints out this batch of US banknotes and wholesales them!"

Tang Song rested his head on the seat, closed his eyes and meditated, and opened his mouth to give instructions to Kane.

Because the number of counterfeit banknotes in the past was small, they had their own channels in the Tang and Song Dynasties, including casinos, convenience stores, and laundry rooms. They could digest hundreds of millions of dollars without even noticing.

The artist's skills are unparalleled. The super US dollars produced by him can fool most of the Class C banknote detectors on the market and can be used as real banknotes.

However, the amount of this batch of goods is as high as 70 billion US dollars. If it were to be released in one go, the entire federal financial market would tremble.

To be cautious, Tang and Song Dynasties still planned to avoid risks.

"By the way, how did the textile factory I asked you to check go?"

Kane looked at Tang Song's expression through the rearview mirror in the car in order to adjust the speed of the car at any time.

He drove very steadily, and the car almost always traveled at a constant speed.

Tang Song behind the car could hardly feel any bumps.

"Our followers reported that the security there is very tight, but it is not like a government agency. According to the intelligence analysis returned, it should be a killer's stronghold!"

"Tell your people to be careful, that's the headquarters of the Assassin Brotherhood!"

Tang Song closed his eyes, rubbed the jade ring on his thumb, and said.

"People from the Assassin Brotherhood, boss, I'm going to deal with them!"

Hearing Tang Song's words, Kane's eyes flashed with a trace of anger, and a fierce aura surged around his body, and he took the initiative to ask for help.

They only found out later that assassins from the Assassin Brotherhood assassinated Tang and Song Dynasties.

Now that he heard that the textile factory was the stronghold of the Assassin Brotherhood, Kane immediately wanted to set off to kill those assassins.

"Wait a minute," Tang Song raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He had some plans for the assassins of the Assassin Brotherhood, but he still needed to go there in person.

Tang and Song Dynasties were also very curious as to which assassin from the Assassin Brotherhood was hired by Gui Sun to assassinate him!

"How's Frank getting along with our vigilante sir?"

During this time, at his signal, Frank put on the Punisher's vest and mingled with several vigilantes in New York.

Tang and Song provided intelligence to help them fight against the largest gang leader in New York - Jin Bin.

……………

At night, in the suburbs of New York, a scrap car treatment plant is dimly lit with lights inside.

"Twenty-seven gunmen, six hidden sentries, this should be Jin Bin's drug manufacturing factory!"

Frank was hiding at the wheel hub of an abandoned car, his eyes as bright as a wolf in the night.

"You lurk in, I'll deal with them!"

Frank made a tactical move towards Mark Murdoch and gestured towards him.

Mark Murdoch nodded, put his hands on the ground, and was as nimble as a ghost in the night, moving quickly through the abandoned vehicle.

The gunmen and secret sentries in the depot had no way of detecting it.

Often when they look over, Mark Murdoch will sense it in advance and hide quickly.

"Good skills!"

Frank watched Mark Murdoch disappear from the door of the factory, chewing gum, squatted down, and pulled the trigger of the MA416 assault rifle in his hand.

Bang bang bang...

As his finger pulled the trigger, Frank felt as if time stopped at this moment.

Zhu Yan's breathing method in "The God and Demon Transformation" not only made a breakthrough in his physical fitness but also in his physical fitness.

When he entered the battlefield, his mental state was as if he had returned home, unusually relaxed, as if he had become the master of the battlefield.

Zhu Yan - looks like an ape, with a white head and red feet. When he comes out, he wields a sword. He is a ferocious beast of war!

Each bullet fired from the MA416 automatic rifle accurately hit the shooter between the eyebrows.

Within a few seconds, all the gunmen in his sight fell down.

"Enemy attack!"

The remaining gunmen shouted and hid behind the bunker.

Half leaning forward, he shot back at Frank with the gun in his hand.

People in the factory also heard the noise, and a group of gunmen rushed out from inside. Shotguns and submachine guns were pouring out fire like crazy from dozens of meters away.

"Hey! Bastards, try this!"

With a few tactical moves, Frank went around to the compartment of an abandoned pickup truck, took out a grenade, bit off the pin ring, and threw it lightly.

"boom!"

In the factory, dozens of workers wearing work clothes seemed completely unable to hear the movement outside.

Concentrate on manipulating the white powder on the workbench.

A dozen gunmen kept patrolling the workshop!

Hearing the roar outside, his expressions changed.

"Enemy attack! Go and inform Boss Bullseye and call Mr. Kingpin!"

"Pack your things and move, it's no longer safe here!"

Mark Murdoch was wearing a black and red tight-fitting suit, hooking his legs to the beam and half hanging on the beam.

"No, we can't let them take people away! These are enough evidence to send Kingpin to prison!"

Mark Murdoch "looked" at the drugs piled up in the factory and the workers who were making drugs, and made up his mind.

He let go of his legs, jumped down from the beam, and drew the special retractable blind stick in his hand directly towards the gunman's face.

"Da da da"

Frank knew the importance of strategic shifts, and he would change places after firing a few shots, making it impossible for the gunmen to focus fire on him.

The countless scrap cars in the scrap car factory are the best bunkers, basically as long as you are not unlucky enough to be hit by a stray bullet.

Frank could easily eliminate dozens of gunmen with his own firepower.

"good!"

In the manor living room, Tang Song was cutting the veal steak on the plate and looking at the hanging projector as if watching a movie, watching Frank's wonderful performance.

After Frank's physical fitness improves, not just ordinary people, but some mutants and superheroes may not necessarily be opponents when facing him in full armor.

There are more than twenty scrapped cars in the abandoned car factory that were sent in by people sent by the Tang and Song Dynasties, and special miniature camera devices were installed inside.

It can be said that every move of Kingpin's drug manufacturing factory was under his nose.

The Tang and Song dynasties did not know that Jin Bin paid for assassins to assassinate him, but the territory of New York was so large.

A mountain forest can only support one tiger.

When the Tang and Song dynasties wanted to ascend to power, they naturally had to get rid of those who got in the way.

"How much of this batch has Kingpin recently stocked?"

Ryan was holding a knife and fork to deal with the red sausage on the dinner plate. When he heard Tang Song's question, he thought about it:

"Based on the time it takes for their raw materials to arrive and the number of workers, they can produce goods worth almost US$12 million!"

Tang Song put down his knife and fork and wiped his hands with a piece of paper towel: "12 million, this amount is enough to send our Mr. Wilson to squat for a while!"

…………

At the abandoned garage, at this time, Frank relied on his own skills and gun to almost overpower Kingpin's group of gunmen.

Just when he leaned over and slid under an abandoned car,

A pitch black knife struck his neck with a sharp sound.

The angle was tricky and the sword was extremely vicious. The key was that Frank didn't notice when the enemy was approaching.

"Click!"

Frank didn't have time to think too much, he held the MA16 in front of him with both hands.

The sharp katana cut directly in half. Frank held the katana in his right hand and quickly touched his waist with his left hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive shots were fired, and the bullets from the powerful military pistol directly took the black-clothed ninja away.

The whole chest was smashed!

Whoosh!

Another jet-black samurai sword was inserted directly from Frank's back and stabbed towards his heart.

"boom!"

Frank reached his left arm under his arm and shot the black-clad ninja who suddenly appeared between the eyebrows.

"laugh--"

Just when Frank succeeded with the shot, a knife suddenly came from the ground and was thrust into it.

Frank hurriedly leaned back, and the knife grazed his body armor, directly cutting a deep cut in the body armor.

"Bang bang!"

Frank kept the pistol on the ground, pulled out a dogleg knife from the side of his calf, and held it in the palm of his hand.

From the shadows, eight ninjas dressed in black came out, holding samurai swords in both hands with black paint on the blades.

"Ding!"

At the moment when eight ninjas in black surrounded Frank and rushed forward, Frank turned sideways and rolled out from the gap surrounded by several people.

A grenade with the safety pin pulled out was left on the spot!

"boom!"

"pretty!"

As expected of a soldier, Tang Song looked at Frank's series of beautiful tactical moves and praised them.

"Kingpin also has Hand ninjas here,"

But after seeing these black-clothed ninjas, Tang Song blinked his eyes and touched his chin.

These ninjas obviously ambush here in advance.

So this is a trap?

………

"Mark, what are you doing?"

After Frank finished dealing with the gunmen and ninjas in the abandoned car factory, he entered the factory and found a bloody Mark Murdock surrounded by a group of workers.

When Frank saw this, he immediately raised his pistol and was about to shoot.

"Punisher, no! They are all deaf-mute people!"

Mark Murdoch was holding his blind cane, and he didn't know how to deal with the deaf-mute people in front of him.

Some of them were trafficked by Shouhui, and some were owed usury, and their ears were pierced, their tongues were cut off, and they were used as tools for making drugs.

After the Hand's factory was taken over, these skilled workers were taken over by the Kingpin.

Just when Mark Murdoch finished dealing with the guarding gunmen and wanted to destroy the drugs, these people suddenly swarmed up and surrounded him.

"boom!"

Frank looked at the deaf-mute workers who were also surrounding him and raised his hand to shoot.

"when!"

The blind stick flew out of Mark Murdock's hand and hit Frank's gun, and Frank shot the wall.

"Don't hurt them!"

The deaf-mute worker who was frightened back by Frank's shot saw this scene and suddenly felt courageous.

"Women's kindness!"

Tang Song watched the two of them start an internal fight over dozens of deaf-mute workers. Tang Song looked at Mark Murdoch on the screen with deep disdain in his eyes!

"Kane, bring your men over there! See what tricks Boss Kingpin has prepared!"

"Yes, boss!"

Several trucks have long been parked near the scrapyard,

Kane placed the laptop case he carried with him on the ground, opened it, took out the radio intercom headset and put it on, and his fingers were flying on the computer keys.

Several small drones flew up and flew towards the scrapyard.

Dozens of heavily armed soldiers came to the abandoned depot,

The tiny camera on each soldier's helmet can transmit the image to the computer screen, plus the camera on the drone/

Kane can easily see all situations, and his responsibility is to make overall plans, provide technical support, and formulate tactics against the enemy.

"Group A stayed behind to guard the road leading to the scrap car factory.

Group B, group C, advance alternately to ensure that they occupy a favorable position for fire cover, and group D conducts long-range sniper fire!"

Kane's voice was extremely calm, without a trace of fluctuation.

The soldiers pulled down the night vision goggles, and everything in their dark green sight was clearly visible.

The FROG flame-retardant gloves were lightly pressed on the trigger, and the lightweight black military boots produced by Stark Industries stepped on the gravel ground of the abandoned car city without making a single sound.

………………

"somebody is coming!"

Mark Murdoch had a chemical agent dropped into his eyes when he was a child. While losing his vision, his five senses were exponentially enhanced.

His sense of smell and hearing are several times that of normal people, which makes him known as Daredevil.

When the chaotic footsteps stopped at the door, Mark Murdoch noticed,

"Kingpin's reinforcements?"

Frank glanced at Mark, clicked, took out a shotgun, loaded the bullets,

"boom!"

As soon as he reached the door, Frank's many years of battlefield experience made him pounce to the left and hide behind the door.

Where he originally stood, there was a fist-sized crater on the ground!

"Sniper!"

Frank looked at the shotgun in his hand, gritted his teeth, and shouted into the factory:

"Don't come out, Mark, there are snipers!"

As Frank spoke, he pulled a smoke bomb from his waist and threw it out.

For a time, thick smoke billowed out, covering the entrance to the entire factory area.

Frank held the shotgun in his hand tightly. He could analyze the sniper's position based on the sound of the gunshot and the point of impact, but the range of the shotgun in his hand was simply out of reach!

"Wait until they get closer and then engage in close combat!"

Frank made up his mind, pulled out the pistol and put it at hand!

"Ding!"

Grenade! When Frank heard the ding, his head was pounding, and he rushed into the factory without thinking.

Frank was dizzy. It was not a grenade, but a flash bomb and a stun bomb!

Frank lay on the ground, listening to the dense but orderly footsteps outside the door.

At the gate of the factory, a bald man in leather clothing stood at the gate. Around him, hundreds of gunmen surrounded the factory.

"Ding" "Ding!".

"Damn, it's a grenade, let's go!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The explosions continued, and the deaf-mute employees in the factory had no time to escape, and were directly blasted into the sky by grenades.

On the other side, although the effect of the stun bomb had not passed, Frank relied on his strong physical fitness to recall the factory blueprints and rolled them to the back wall of the factory, took out a plastic bomb the size of a mobile phone, and stuck it on it.

"boom!"

…

"Before reaching a high position, there is a difference between personal bravery and institutional strength!"

Everything in the factory was transmitted to Tang and Song Dynasty in real time by surveillance video.

Mark Murdock is also a slightly famous superhero. Although his strength is not very strong, it is enough for ordinary people and gangsters.

Frank practiced Zhu Yanbian for some time, but when faced with the targeted and organized armed forces, he had no choice but to flee.

"boss!?"

Kane held a military sniper rifle in his hand and locked the conspicuous target tattooed on the bald man's forehead through the scope.

Kane turned his head and waited for Tang Song to issue orders through the wireless communicator sewn on his collar.

"Kill them!"

Tang Song looked at the picture of fire in the projector, raised the red wine glass in his hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

(End of chapter)