Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 32 Total Conflict

When the first ray of morning light shines on the streets of Hell's Kitchen, the peaceful night officially ends.

A rocket exploded in the wall of a small courtyard. The two ninjas who were still patrolling were caught off guard and were knocked upside down by the explosion.

In a certain warehouse at the dock, before several gangsters could react, several kunai darts accurately pierced their throats, followed by an earth-shattering loud noise, and the entire weapons warehouse exploded into a ball of fire.

After a while, there was a low roar in the air, and a small propeller plane flew over Hell's Kitchen, throwing down large pieces of powder.

I don’t know what kind of material these powders are. A few panicked early-rising pedestrians tried to dodge, but found that these powders did not seem to be toxic. Even if they accidentally inhaled a little, they did not feel any discomfort.

Although the plane was quickly hit by anti-aircraft missiles fired from nowhere and exploded in the sky, its mission had been completed - in the powder-shrouded Hell's Kitchen, one after another bewildered ninja appeared from the air.

Out of shape.

Immediately afterwards, black gun muzzles protruded from the windows, balconies, behind doors, and walls from all directions. Continuous gunshots rang out on the street, and from time to time, the sound of heavy firepower could be heard in the distance.

"It's so lively outside!" Kausi woke up early in the morning. He was squatting behind the counter and kneading bread. Little Carrie was sitting on a high chair outside the counter, with her two white and straight calves dangling.

, knocking on the plate and clamoring for food.

"Isn't that right?" The Punisher staggered in from the back door, his combat uniform still smelled of smoky gunpowder. He threw the unused ninja darts in the corner and curled his lips, "

This thing is not very easy to use, I am more used to throwing knives or..."

Matt Murdock, who was wearing a suit and sunglasses and holding a guide cane, walked in slowly like a normal blind man with elegant manners but limited mobility, "Good morning, everyone!"

The war was raging outside, but everyone in the hotel seemed unaware, especially the Punisher and Daredevil. They seemed completely unaware that they were the instigators and triggers of the conflagration, let alone admitting that they had attacked the Hand.

garrison, and blew up an arsenal in Kingpin.

"I really miss it..." Frank nodded, "There will be small-scale gun battles every two or three days, and there will definitely be a large-scale firefight within a week! Well, a scene like this, this is what the hell

It’s called Hell’s Kitchen!”

"Okay, okay..." Frank, who had no idea what Kaus was saying, raised his hands in surrender, "I was wrong, Kaus, please give me a glass of wine!"

After sensing the atmosphere in the hall for a while and judging that there was no one else, he said with a slight blame: "Frank, you threw the used parachute bag in the garbage, so that's fine, but - can you

Wipe off the fingerprints first? This way it will be easy for others to find out that we are causing the instigation!"

"He is less than fifty years old, still very young...and impulsive!" Alexandra waved with a smile, and a ninja came to him and knelt down on one knee.

A panicked ninja in red fled to the back door of the hotel. He looked at the wooden door that was ajar, and then looked back at the gangsters who were chasing after him fiercely. He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and pushed open the small door, preparing to tear the shabby room apart.

They used the hotel as a bunker to resist on the spot and wait for support.

With a "Woo" sound, before the unlucky ninja could see clearly what was happening in front of him, his throat was bitten off by a ghost wolf shrouded in mist, and his body quickly turned into smoke.

An earth-shattering thunderclap sounded, less than two blocks away from the Mulgore Hotel, but no one in the lobby cared about it. Only Murdoch muttered: "Okay, the Hand will eat this time

The loss is really not small..."

Heavy weapons have been used outside, and mortar shells roared into the sky with a sharp sound, and they hit some unlucky place, making a huge explosion, accompanied by melodious or sharp screams, and the entire Hell's Kitchen

Everything was boiling.

"Maybe it's for his son, Mrs. Gao!" Alexandra patted the dust on her clothes and said calmly, "Anyway, the war has begun!"

It has been more than three months since he came to Hell's Kitchen, and this is the first time that Kaous has truly seen the gorgeous scene of "Hell's Kitchen". Several main blocks have turned into smoke-filled battlefields, and the windows on the outer walls of the apartments are crackling shut.

The city was tightly closed, and all the residents hid calmly and skillfully. A few tough guys who were so tough that their bones were filled with madness poked their heads out, cursed in proficient Zaanese, and aimed outside aimlessly.

Grenades were thrown in the streets with clatter.

"Drinking without eating in the early morning can easily lead to gastric ulcers." Kaus complained while taking out a bottle of morning dew wine, so Frank and Murdock immediately gathered around him.

Frank glanced casually toward the back hall, "Is this your new pet? Kaus!"

What kind of nerves do you have that after completing a precise and perfect frame-up, you can still be busy grabbing bread with the little girl Carrie at the counter? Kausu doesn't know, he knows that the punisher is a lawless man

Guys, the question is why is Daredevil gradually being led astray?

After receiving the news of the attack, Jin Bin sat in the office with a gloomy face and conveyed the orders accurately; and after being attacked by at least twenty artillery shells or rockets, Mrs. Gao and Alex

Sandra escaped from the collapsed house in the manor in disgrace. The little old lady yelled angrily: "Why did Kingpin attack us so quickly? I just arrived..."

Murdoch was suddenly stuck. After a while, he nodded and laughed at himself: "Without fingerprints, it is impossible to convict in many headless cases - I never thought that having experienced so many wars would have such benefits?"

"Then do it!" Mrs. Gao gritted her teeth, "I thought Wilson would become more mature. The underworld emperor can't have those damn feelings! But he made all my hard work go in vain, this idiot!"

"That's right. A ghost wolf made up of dozens or even hundreds of broken soul fragments cannot survive for long in reality. But it is very useful for a limited time..."

"Where did I get my fingerprints?" The Punisher laughed. "My fingerprints were burned off in the war a long time ago, on both hands!"

"Inform the counterattack, send out all the spies, and teach Kingpin a lesson!"

For the New York gang and the Hand to enter a state of full-scale conflict, Cousin, Frank and the others will only be happy to see this kind of gang-eating gang, dog-eat-dog behavior.

Now, they just turned their heads reflexively and looked at Erica walking down the stairs. They all fell into a daze.

Only Frank raised his eyebrows with a smile, put his fingers into his mouth, and blew a melodious whistle.

(End of chapter)