Meiman Killer Daily

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"Codename: Distro, he is a Scottish nobleman. Li and I came to France and investigated him through Li's father's business network. As you know, Li's father is a black organization team that smuggles 0 people.

They are responsible for smuggling people to the United States, the United Kingdom, France and other developed countries, among which Europe is the real home base of Li’s father, are they still following?!”

I casually found a car and pulled the owner out of the car. The other party looked at Peter's Black Panther armor and didn't dare to do anything. He decisively got out of the way and chose to call the police. However, one of the two parties who were chasing him just now refused.

While following Jason and Peter, Jason looked in the rear mirror in the middle of his explanation on the suburban road and spotted the following car. Peter waved his hand to show that it didn't matter.

"At best, we can only destroy Cobra's base. This group of people has their own value, such as cleaning the battlefield and doing some post-work. Don't worry, as long as they are not stupid, they will never provoke us again."

This mysterious force is definitely not Hydra, nor SHIELD. In Peter's memory, it looks like a branch of Interpol, but it also looks like a secret operations team in the United States. However, this does not prevent Peter from thinking

If you want to take revenge on the cobra, you have a common enemy anyway, so there is no problem of enmity for the time being. It's okay to let it drink some soup behind you.

"Distero started cooperating with Li's father two years ago, specializing in purchasing teenagers between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five. The purpose is unknown but they must be healthy and able-bodied. Li's father entered into a relationship with him because the price was considerable.

A cooperation agreement was reached to transport 100 to 150 people to it every year. The price of each person is between 300,000 and 500,000. Li and I found the enemy's secrets through the information points of the transaction.

base, and then I blew it up."

Seeing that Peter didn't care much, Jason continued to explain to Peter that Cobra was a very large organization. The origin of its organization could be traced back to the Roman Congratulations era. A group of arms slave owners in that era united together and established an organization called Cobra.

The secret organization of the Black Shadows continued to form the current Hydra.

Suddenly there was a flash of fire. Peter grabbed Jason, kicked open the passenger door and jumped out. A rocket launcher blew up the car. Peter threw Jason away in advance, but did not cause any damage to him. His whole body was ignored by the Black Panther armor.

With the flames, Peter locked the enemy's position and sped up. Jason took out his pistol and looked at Peter and then at the wreckage of the car. He silently put the pistol back into his waist and stood on the side of the road facing the stopped car.

Thumbs up.

The image capture in Peter's helmet has an infrared scanning function, and the thermal sensor shows at least twenty points. Without thinking, he knows that the enemy has discovered him and others. If the guess is correct, this wave is delaying. They have not thought about it in a short time.

If they were to target themselves, they should be retreating now. Of course, Peter would not give them a chance. The second missile flew towards him. He crossed his hands in front of his body and accelerated towards the missile with all his strength.

boom……

The explosion blew Peter into the air and spun back three to five meters. When he landed again, his calf exploded with inhuman elasticity. He sprinted forward again to close the distance with the enemy. Soldiers in the forest appeared fully armed with energy weapons.

After releasing the laser, Peter dodged very quickly. It should have been his weapon in the past, but he didn't expect that now he couldn't use the laser cannon.

While sighing, the darts on his waist bounced off, and Peter grabbed his hand and threw them at the enemy. Only two of the five darts hit, but it also created a gap for Peter to attack the enemy. After all, it was a super warrior level of power. The overall value was calculated according to ten points.

It was also level 2 or even level 3 that was far beyond that of ordinary humans. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed a hundred meters in two or three seconds. Entering the woods was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

"Go to hell!"

A soldier rushed forward and stood in front of Peter. The thick armor was not for protection but for filling with bombs. Although the ferocious expression on his face was really pitiful, the explosion sounded and swallowed Peter up. Although Peter was blown away in the flames

Go out, land on the ground, fold your hands on your chest, unfold your helmet

"Do you really want to all play the self-destruction game?"

The Black Panther's armor was only stained with some mud and did not cause any damage. The self-destruction caused a five-meter deep pit in the ground. The other soldiers were a little dumbfounded. They were death squads, but they were not mindless kamikazes.

When these people were stunned, Peter covered his helmet again and accelerated past the group of soldiers. When the group of soldiers reacted and wanted to pursue Peter again, the ten-meter battle line had been completely opened by Peter.

He kept running forward without stopping. At this time, wherever there were people, there were enemies. He didn't even need to guess or think. All Peter had to do was to eliminate the people he saw when he saw them. A helicopter appeared in the sky and shot at Peter with a machine gun from a height of twenty meters.

The jumping tree monkey came to the top of a big tree. The pilot of the helicopter jumped into the air and had no time to evade. Peter's jumping power allowed Peter to jump over the helicopter and shred all its propeller wings.

boom……

There was another explosion. Peter came to the wreckage of the helicopter, picked up the ammunition box and took down the Gatling gun. He still needed long-range weapons to help him make up for the output. He was a gunner himself, so close combat was really uncomfortable.

, continuing forward, four or five armored vehicles drove out from the front of the valley. The muzzle of a tank was already aimed at Peter's position. The shell flew out of Peter's body and he evaded it. The sharp claws of his palms grabbed the shell and cut it.

It became a ball of scrap metal, and the gunpowder burned and exploded, swallowing Peter again.

The self-propelled cannon of the armored vehicle fired indiscriminately, splashing up thick dust and fog. A silhouette of a human figure rushed out in a few seconds. The Gatling gun was in hand and fired at the armored vehicle and the soldiers around the tank. Peter continued to close the distance.

The entire process of approaching from a kilometer away only took less than three minutes.

The second shell was fired. This time, Peter didn't have any help to catch it. He rolled forward to dodge on the spot. His left leg was firmly used as a fulcrum. His calf and thigh used force to launch his whole body into the air. The bullet hit Peter's body only by chance.

There were sparks, and there was no sign of breaking the defense. When he landed, Peter was already in front of the tank. He grabbed the barrel with his claws and cut it open like tofu. He grabbed half of the barrel and cut out a sharp claw.

The gap was pierced hard towards the control position of the tank.

Screams rang out from the tank, and Peter jumped up like a grasshopper again, landing on top of another armored vehicle five meters away. In the same way, his sharp claws cut open the barrel of the self-propelled gun, killing the armored vehicle in front of him.

It's become a hornet's nest.