Tom came above the crowd, lying on the eaves and pricking up his ears to listen carefully to the conversation below.

"Murad ... What are we going to do? A group of burly men armed with weapons looked at their leader, and one of them whispered about the next plan of action.

"Directly give him a fatal blow." Murad snorted coldly, and after showing a fierce light in his eyes, he continued: "Let him live a little longer, take that child away first... That kind of posture..." A

bearded man next to him leaning against the wall immediately laughed lewdly when he heard this, and glanced at the person standing next to her, his eyes radiating lewdness.

"Now is not the time to discuss this, then I will use this kid to lure Lance into appearing." A cold light flashed in Murad's eyes, he was ready for revenge, and this time he would definitely make Lance pay!

"So when are we going to act?"

Murad raised his head and scanned the surroundings, they were all elites in the family, and this operation was not just for the hatred of their fellow citizens.

Or is it the hope of the revival of their ethnic group, and the starting point for their Albanians in New York, so they must be foolproof.

Thinking of this, Murad said: "Now, guys! Do it immediately, I will send someone to guard the vicinity, if there is a trace of Lance, immediately..." Just

as he gave the order, before he could finish speaking, a cat swooped out from above his head and pounced directly at Murad, so fast that he couldn't react, and the sharp claws pierced his throat, and blood splattered.

At that moment, he only felt a pain in his neck, and Murad suddenly widened his eyes, reached out and covered his neck to watch the distant cat step on the heads of others and quickly leave, quickly jumping into the night sky.

This scene made his eyes widen.

“fuck you! Up on the top! He roared, "Chase me!" Kill that cat for me before I go catch someone! The

little brothers who received the order looked at each other and chased after the cat helplessly.

Murad, on the other hand, covered his neck, his body was constantly shaking, and his neck was still bleeding.

He never thought that after living for so many years, he was actually cut open by a cat, which made him feel very humiliated.

At this moment, Tom Cat's flexible body is swimming under the rain of bullets. The body will elongate and thin strangely.

Jump left and right within range of the firearm, dodging bullets, and the speed is so fast that people can't hit it at all.

"Tap-da-da!" Mars shoots around, bullets fly.

The lights that were still on nearby were now extinguished, and only a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Damiani's dark room.

The agents who observed all this fell into a state of confusion.

“sir...... I saw a group of people chasing Lance's cat..." The agent in charge of monitoring contacted Falsworth at this point.

"What??? Chasing down a cat?! Who is it?

"Yes! I saw more than thirty people, all chasing and killing the cat with guns

..." "I don't know where those people came from, but they have been wandering around for two days, and now some of them are ready to go to the House of Everything..."

I have reason to suspect that they want to kidnap Max and coerce Lance into submission! "

Something is not right... holy shit! Sir! That damn cat came in my direction with a man! Sooner

or later, the people who were chasing Tom also found the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who had been monitoring and immediately opened fire.

“what the fuck? Not good! There is an ambush! Murad, who was always looking ahead, was shocked in his heart, how could he not expect that Lance actually had his subordinates?

Their plans were known only to their own people, how did Lance know about their offensive plans?

Personnel were also arranged to ambush them!

Or did traitors appear from within?

No way! There is no such possibility!

There could never be a traitor in their family, maybe that damn Lance had already noticed their movements!

But how could they Albanians back down? Murad gritted his teeth and cursed: "I don't believe that these bastards are our opponents!"

Then he waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers! Albanians have never yielded for generations! For the glory of the Kanu Code! Kill those damn Yankees! Blood for blood! Blood debts and blood repayment! Encouraged

family members gave up attacking Max's kidnapping.

Because they still can't even enter the door, they don't know what material this is made of, they can't even penetrate the bullet, and they can even bounce back.

No, one of the unlucky bastards was hit in the butt by a bullet that bounced back, and he was lying on the ground wailing.

"Swoosh!" Tom rolled in the air and landed on a large tree, looking with satisfaction at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and Albanians who were constantly exchanging fire below, with a look of schadenfreude.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. does not have that many people in charge of monitoring, only three or five, they are all well-trained.

What's more, the weapons they hold are not comparable to the Albanians, the tactical literacy and teamwork ability are very superb, coupled with the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. firepower is top-down covering attacks, so that the Albanians dare not fight hard.

What's more, the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. will not really fight you with just a few people, and the moment they are attacked, they will already start asking for support.

New York was already an important area of their S.H.I.E.L.D. activities, so much so that their support came extremely quickly, and in less than ten minutes, the rampaging Farlsworth was followed by four S.H.I.E.L.D. standard Chevrolets.

Twenty agents in black suits, one by one, with all kinds of bells and whistles, got out of the car and directly attacked the Albanians.

How? Are you guys good at fighting?

Do you have fucking?

Come out and mix, you have to talk about the power and the background!

Where are you messing around?

Oh? Albanian ah - it turned out to be Xiao Xiao San!

When did their people from S.H.I.E.L.D. suffer such grievances?

Those police, FBI, CIA, SIS, MOSSAD, KGB, DGSE, which of these organizations doesn't shy away from treating them with courtesy?

S.H.I.E.L.D., which has almost global law enforcement powers, has always bullied others.

Now it's good that he was actually bullied to the head by an Albanian, how can this make the angry S.H.I.E.L.D. agents endure?

"Kill all those sons! Let them know that we S.H.I.E.L.D. are not soft persimmons to be slaughtered! "

“fuckyou! Kill that scrap! Kill them! "

It didn't even take Falsworth to arrange tactics, and the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. who came to support began a frantic attack.

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