Meiman Killer Daily

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Shhhhhhhh...

Shhhhhhhh...

Shhh…

A whistle sounded at the end of the street on Wall Street in New York. Peter looked at the panicked crowd without any feeling of nervousness. The Hydra army had already landed from the river in the north. There were at least more than 3,000 fully armed soldiers, fighting against about 100 people.

Policemen in their fifties or seventies, and refugees from all directions began to flee in panic. Those who were a little slower would be shot dead by ruthless Hydra warriors.

"Sir, it's very dangerous here, you need to evacuate quickly!"

A police officer wiped the sweat from his head, and commanded people to retreat towards the south. After all, under the chaotic explosions and destruction, people often lose track of direction, and no one can train their nervous attitude all year round.

, but the police's advice was obviously of no use, which is why Peter said that he was doing his duty faithfully, because such honest and honest people should be respected and lived.

He raised his hand and punched the policeman unconscious. The red devil appeared in the darkness on one side of the street. He looked at Peter's behavior with confusion and didn't understand what Peter was going to do. Peter dragged the policeman to the red devil's side.

"This one is definitely not a bad person!"

"You are so kind now that it scares me!"

"One good deed a day."

I just admire this kind of people. If they can radiate kindness, it can be regarded as helping the world to store more good people. However, it can also make people feel bored, whistling and continuing to walk forward. Soon they came to the Federal Reserve Bank of the United States.

The location of the treasury. I don’t know if the Americans are too confident and put the real treasury on Wall Street, which is in the center of Manhattan, New York. It is not appropriate to say that the center is here, but if we talk about the financial world, it is indeed the location of the treasury.

center.

Heavily armed and sophisticated soldiers, each of whom is a battle-hardened secret warrior, their identities will not be recorded. Of course, if there is any crisis in the treasury, they will also be the last line of defense to defend the treasury. Today Peter is considered

I saw the most elite team under the security guard, but these people didn't seem to be so friendly to me...

Da da da da…

Strike first. When Peter walked into the cordon, the soldiers in black protective suits did not say any warning to him. They just aimed at Peter and took the second step across the approximate position of the cordon, firing all their firepower.

He hit Peter and kicked the human cannon hard with his left foot. Under the shield of the defender, Peter forced a charge.

A tracking missile hit the shield head-on and blew Peter away. In the ruins across the street, more than a dozen pursuers spread out. Peter picked up the gravel and stood up. He tilted his head and looked at the group of people, with a look in his eyes.

I was surprised, because the missile just now turned out to be a special electromagnetic wave shock. This technology seemed to have been specially designed by Ivan the Bastard last month to target mutants and people with super powers. Unexpectedly, it has now been officially launched for sale.

"Is this the first person to eat crabs? I hope it won't affect the sales market. If it doesn't work for me, doesn't it mean failure... Forget it, let's just pretend, just in case because of today's failure,

If buyers around the world think that this kind of weapon is not worth buying, they will lose their own money."

After much hesitation, Peter decided to pretend to be injured. He took a step forward and half-knelt on the ground. In full-body camouflage mode, the holographic projection imitated arcs flying around him. It seemed that according to Ivan's theory, mutants attacked by such electromagnetic pulse missiles or

As a person with superpowers, a kind of interference will occur in his body and he will be unable to continue to use his superpowers.

"Peter what are you doing!?"

But Peter's weirdness seemed a little funny in the eyes of the Red Devil, because the Red Devil was not blind, let alone an idiot. Peter had been bombed by Tomahawk missiles before, and there was no problem with Peter. Now he was hit by an ordinary missile.

After the shells exploded, he fell to his knees, which was obviously a bit of a trick.

"I'm thinking about life, don't worry, your wife has already gone in!"

I wanted to pretend to be handsome and fight against the enemy, but in front of Qian, Peter behaved very unqualified. It might be better to use no lower limit. He slowly raised his head and stood up with a serious and angry look, surrounded by invisible guards.

The attacker emerged, and a protective shield enveloped Peter. Only then did Peter walk towards the opponent's position again.

This time with secondary protection, at least these people can see, so the electromagnetic wave impact missiles are estimated to not be released easily, and Peter decided to kill these people purely with physical skills without releasing skills.

Next, destroy the enemy's defense fortifications. If Ivan explains it then, Ivan should be able to have an excuse.

As expected, the two soldiers found that their weapons could not pose a threat to Peter. They pulled out the sharp weapons from their waist sabers and left a white mark on the shield. They disappeared quickly. Peter canceled the shield. Although his expression under the disguise did not change, he was still very serious.

Angry, but his true expression was disdain. He kicked the opponent sideways and heard the sound of bones cracking. When the opponent fell to the ground, he pulled the trigger of the pistol and pierced the opponent's temple.

The soldier on the other side was obviously a beat slower, and Peter's killing spree was in the blink of an eye. When the soldier responded, Peter had actually killed the person. The two looked at each other. The soldier had just raised his dagger and stepped forward.

The man ran into the soldier's arms, and his arm passed through Peter's shoulder. Peter was much taller than the soldier. With a push of his shoulder, the soldier's arm was caught, and he tried to stab Peter with his hands.

At the time of cervical vertebra, the pistol was aimed at the soldier's heart and the trigger was pulled.

Bang bang...

Da da da…

The soldier's body armor has no effect at all. The lethality of Peter's pistol itself can already ignore the current technological bulletproof means, and the soldier's body is used as a shield to continue moving forward. If these two people don't talk about how to seek death, they will give up.

The one-on-one battle with Peter was a mindless act in itself.

Bullets from the machine gun hit the soldier's back continuously. Although the body armor did not make it bloody, it was already somewhat deformed. It rotated 60 degrees and threw the body towards other soldiers. The body rushed into the gap in the protective bunker and stood up.

With both guns in hand, there were soldiers guarding the treasury on all sides. They fired at each other indiscriminately in a small space of less than ten meters.

Peter stood almost in the center of the eight soldiers and fired, killing two of them in a row. Bullets flew past his cheeks. His dynamic vision could accurately capture the actions of Neo in The Matrix. He could judge whether the enemy was shooting.

Peter can still do this by following the direction and reacting in advance. As for completely dodging bullets, maybe after upgrading his gun skills twice, he will be able to perfectly dodge any bullets fired by all weapons within five millimeters.

"It took you ten minutes for twenty people. Peter, you are really starting to become more and more shameless!"

After killing all the soldiers in front of him, there was no one in front of the entire treasury building. Mystique at the door crossed her arms in displeasure and looked at Peter's actions. She could obviously kill them all in an instant, but she had to kill time in a boring way. No wonder

This time the White Queen was very dissatisfied with him. Peter looked at his watch and saw that time indeed passed very quickly. Half of Magneto's half hour had passed. He walked to the door of the hall and apologized.

"I have no choice but to do it. Don't worry, I will be professional next time and I will never be as embarrassed as I am now!"

Mystique turned around and walked into the hall. Her body instantly changed into a fat middle-aged man, and then pointed at the forbidden area on one side of the hall. Peter summoned the viper cannon to aim and bomb it. Mystique just pretended to lurk into the bank, mainly because

Drive everyone away and destroy all the surveillance cameras. The same goes for the Red Devil outside. He destroys the cameras all over the street. What everyone wants to take away this time is very important, and there is absolutely no way for people to be 100% sure that it is Peter.

Others commit crimes.

Maybe for SHIELD or the Avengers, they know it was the work of Peter and others without having to guess. However, as long as there is no substantial evidence, there will be no problem, and the US government will turn a blind eye.

Close your eyes, these things really have nothing to do with the US government anyway, and as long as the gold in the vault is not taken away, no one will fight back against the mutants.

"What on earth are you going to do!"

The metal wall baffles were blasted all the way, and the three laser viper cannons continued to melt metal with high intensity. The anti-nuclear explosion barrier more than ten meters thick was still easily melted. The Red Devil flashed and brought a manager to Peter. The manager

Shivering and almost crying, Peter thought the red devil looked too scary, so he squatted down, straightened the other person's wrinkled suit, pointed to the vault at the back and said

"March 4, 1888, Carter Wood Adams' storage box, No. 1056888, I want to know its exact location!"

"I...I..."

Stuttering and unable to speak, afraid of death but not wanting to take the blame. The manager may be afraid that his actions will cause greater losses. This is the underground vault of the Federal Reserve Bank of the United States, which stores 30% to 30% of the world's

Forty percent of the metal, if it were removed by the monsters in front of you, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It was no joke to start a war in the world. Peter seemed to know the other person's mentality, and made a gesture of understanding. He took out a checkbook from his arms, signed a special symbol, and then underlined the cash he received.

He drew seven zeros and handed the pen and checkbook to the other party.

"We will never touch a penny of the gold inside. Believe me, we are just here to get the relics of our ancestors. We have lost the certification. The government and banks have no intention of returning those things to us in a hundred years."

It’s going to be over soon, and if you don’t get a visa, the relics will be confiscated, so we have no choice but to take this step!”

Money moves people's hearts. There have been too many such examples from ancient times to the present. He hesitated about a check, but Peter wrote seven zeros on it. The manager was tempted, but finally chose to bow his head.

"Are you sure you won't touch the things inside?" (To be continued)