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The sky was dark, but the sky was dark.

Under the puzzled gazes of John Wick and Lao Ma, Chen Ye walked towards the window.

"Chen, this is the 5th floor. You don't want to jump down directly, do you?" Lao Ma asked in shock.

"The elevator is too slow, jump out of the window quickly, I can't bear to let them destroy my house, even a little bit." After Chen Ye finished speaking, he jumped and jumped directly from the window on the fifth floor.

When Chen Ye was about to reach the ground, he covered his feet with chaos magic, and his feet glowed red slightly, which slowed down, and then slowly landed.

Originally, Chen Ye could jump down directly, after all, he had a self-healing factor, and it would not be a big deal even if he jumped directly from the 20th floor. He just considered that jumping down directly would make a huge noise, which would disturb other residents, which was not what he wanted.

"Damn it, there's Superman here." A sniper cursed as he looked at the scene in front of him with an 8x scope.

John Wick and Lao Ma quickly looked down the window and saw Chen Ye landed safely without any injury or even any sound.

The two looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes. Even though they were experienced killers, they had never seen such a scene before.

If Chen Ye below knew, he would only say that they were a group of people who had never seen the world. Before, Chen Ye rarely used superpowers because he was afraid of trouble, but since he met Tony Stark, Chen Ye knew that the era of superheroes was coming. In the future, those who can play high-end games are Thor, Hulk, etc., either mutated or relying on technology. Ordinary people can only steal heads like Hawkeye in the back. Don't you see that Black Widow is almost a soy sauce in the later Marvel movies, and can only talk and sacrifice her life.

Chen Ye, who had just landed handsomely, had no time to look for the killer, when five more gunmen appeared and pulled the trigger at Chen Ye.

A large number of bullets were released, forming a rain of bullets.

Chen Ye subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he glanced, he found that the restaurant door was behind him.

"Damn it," Chen Ye cursed subconsciously, then waved his right hand, and five fingers shot out red light towards the rain of bullets.

The bullets swept by the red light instantly lost power and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the killers were just stunned, and then continued to shoot. One of them saw that the bullets were ineffective and took out an RPG from somewhere.

With a "bang", an RPG came over.

Seeing this, Chen Ye waved his right hand, and countless red lines shot at the bullets. He waved his left hand upwards, and saw the RPG missile wrapped in red light and flew into the sky.

Just as Chen Ye used chaos magic with both hands, a Barrett bullet flew towards Chen Ye with a "bang".

In a flash, the Barrett bullet was about to hit Chen Ye's head.

"You are a professional killer indeed, with such cooperation." Looking at the possibility of being shot in the head, Chen Ye said calmly without panic.

The next second, Chen Ye's eyes glowed red, and the bullet flew back in the opposite direction.

As the RPG exploded in the sky, five gunmen and snipers were killed by their own bullets and fell to the ground instantly.

"Dad, look, there are fireworks in the sky." A father and daughter from Hell's Kitchen stood by the window and pointed at the sky.

With the death of all five gunmen, the street became quiet instantly. However, the residents living on the street were obviously attracted by the sound of the fight just now.

If residents from other places saw this kind of fighting, they might be scared, but this is Hell's Kitchen, and they grow up in this environment every day.

In other words, no one who can live in Hell's Kitchen is an easy target. Just like now, they watched with interest, not afraid of the risk of being accidentally injured by the killer.

Killers in suits came from all directions to support, and just as they were about to attack Chen Ye, a group of killers accidentally shot at a BMW car with guns.

A tattooed man standing at the window watching the excitement howled angrily, "That's the car I just stole, you stupid birds in suits!"

The killer shot the man with a warning shot after hearing it, signaling him to shut up.

The bullet did not hit the tattooed man, but it was obviously angered.

The tattooed man shouted: "Damn bitch, you are provoking our Hell's Kitchen

Room. "

Then the suit killer was horrified to find that the tattooed strong man was carrying an RPG on his shoulder and pointing it at himself, completely ignoring the damage that firing an RPG in his room would cause to his home.

The suit killer hurriedly fled, after all, his own suit could block bullets, but he would be dead if an RPG came down.

These killers didn't care about Chen Ye and quickly fled from the place where the RPG exploded. Even these well-trained killers looked at the place where the explosion occurred and became a little frightened. What kind of hell is this place, so scary.

Is it logical for a car thief to have an RPG in his home? Who would steal a car with this thing? Do people in Hell's Kitchen need to use RPGs to steal cars?

Chen Ye laughed at this scene and looked around.

"Come on, I don't need to do anything now. You can just mess with me, why mess with the residents of Hell's Kitchen. They are not as reasonable as me. "

As if the RPG just now was a signal to start a war, many residents of Hell's Kitchen took out guns of different calibers from their homes. They fired from the windows from high to low as if they were free. Many killers had bulletproof suits, but their heads were not bulletproof.

What's more, they drove cars from all directions and started shooting. The reinforcements sent by the Marquis were killed by the people of Hell's Kitchen before they even reached the block where Chen Ye was.

John Wick upstairs was stunned to see the killers downstairs being beaten back by the people of Hell's Kitchen.

"Are the folk customs of your Hell's Kitchen so simple and wild?" John Wick turned his head and asked the calm old Ma on the side.

"What do you mean your Hell's Kitchen? That's our Hell's Kitchen. Our Hell's Kitchen has always been like this. Since you came to Hell's Kitchen, you are naturally a part of Hell's Kitchen. What's the matter? Do you want to run away after we help you? "Old Ma obviously knew Chen Ye's thoughts and knew that Chen Ye wanted to keep his friend here. Old Ma also thought it was good, and he would have a companion in the future. Having lived here for a few years, he has developed a certain affection for Hell's Kitchen. He also knew what Chen Ye wanted to do, and he was looking forward to the changes that Chen Ye would bring to Hell's Kitchen.

John Wick didn't say anything after listening, but just smiled and watched everything happening downstairs. It seemed that he found that he was quite suitable for Hell's Kitchen.