The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 4 Burning with Rage

Baird Rodney is a white native American who uses the port here to run a business of smuggling ships from Eastern Europe in Hell's Kitchen.

At least that's how it looks on the surface.

When Angelo approached him, he was standing at the door of his house preparing to go through the process of becoming a believer.

Originally, An Qiluo planned to go through the process, inform the other party and leave.

But when he heard the shouts from Baird's house, things changed, and the situation began to develop into an uncontrollable situation...

"Come here~ help~"

"Who will save us~"

"Help!"

Indistinct women's cries for help came out of the house one after another. From the sounds, it was obvious that they were Chinese mixed with English!

Immediately, An Qiluo's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. He didn't know that there were also Chinese women engaged in the skin and meat business in the United States. Everyone has the right to choose how they live.

But listening to the voice, the Chinese woman in Baird's house is obviously not like this.

"What's going on?" Angelo pointed to the direction of the house with a gloomy expression, and then asked Baird.

He already had some bad guesses in his mind.

"Well..." Baird still maintained a respectful smile on his slightly fat face, but there was a hint of malice behind the smile, "We are having a party, you know, this is an open and free country , just a little more people, it doesn’t matter.”

"Call them out and let me see." Angelo tightened the stick in his hand.

"Angelo, I will go to your church with one million confession fees tomorrow, so don't worry about this kind of nosy matter..." Baird finally put away the hypocritical smile on his face, narrowed his eyes and said .

"I told them to come out!!!" Angelo raised the stick in his hand and put it on Baird's neck, roaring angrily.

He has never been so angry, not even when he was blasted in the face with an RPG just now!

He had guessed what was going on!

On the surface, this Baird is engaged in the business of smuggling ships in Eastern Europe, but in private he must be engaged in human trafficking! This kind of dirty human trafficking is not allowed even in Hell's Kitchen. Once someone discovers it, all the gangsters in the club will attack it. After all, the boss of this gangster doesn't want to wait until he is killed one day , his wife and children were bought as slaves!

The reason why he is still suppressing his anger and not smashing Baird's dog's head with a stick is only because those people are still in Baird's hands. He doesn't know if there are gunmen watching the hostages in the place. long eyes,

"Are you sure you want to watch it? I advise you not to meddle in your own business..." Baird said with a wink as he motioned for one of his men to go into the house and clean up these women.

He tried to drag An Qiluo here, leaving enough time for his subordinates to deal with the follow-up. To catch a thief is to catch a dirty person. Human trafficking is not a crime that a layman like An Qiluo can easily accuse him of.

Unfortunately, he only heard from other gangsters that An Qiluo was good at fighting and invulnerable. He thought there might be exaggeration in it. He didn't want to fight with An Qiluo just because he didn't want to hurt both sides. He didn't think anyone could really be invulnerable .

When An Qiluo saw one of the opponent's subordinates quietly withdrawing from the crowd, he knew in his heart that the opponent must have left no one in the house.

If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait! Not only to shoot, but also to be clean! Don't give the other party a chance to rush into the house!

Immediately, he waved the stick in his hand, and several giant teeth glowing with cold white light brought out white light, nailing the group of gunmen on guard to the ground in an instant.

Even the speed was so fast that it took three seconds to react after being nailed to the ground, and screams resounded through the night sky.

Skills: Teeth: Summon multiple bone warheads to hit the enemy.

Especially the gunman who quietly retreated into the house was taken care of by An Qiluo. He was shot through by three giant fangs and died on the spot.

Baird was the first to react. The sixth sense of crisis that he had developed during the long-term gangster shootout saved him. When Angelo swung his long stick, he backed away desperately and escaped the danger. A wave of giant teeth.

"Fire!" Baird yelled as he ran to the back of the crowd.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..." The gunshots began to sound.

No matter what, since the war is starting now, let's deal with it first. As for the matter of human trafficking, it's a big deal to ask the boss for help tomorrow...

Just as he was thinking, a white bone wall blocked in front of him, completely blocking his way out.

Skill: Bone Wall: Create a barrier of bones.

This bone wall directly blocked his entire house, and Baird turned his head to look in the direction behind him.

The dense gunfire just now is beginning to weaken. Angelo, who is the target of the shooting, is like a god of death, facing the bullets unscathed. Gunners with guns.

At this time, An Qiluo showed a little bit of real strength.

The lucky ones just shot through the leg bones or lay on the ground crying on their stomachs, while the unlucky ones were directly headshot by a giant tooth, and all parts above the neck disappeared.

Baird finally understood what the other gangsters meant by the invulnerable devil, but it was too late to regret it. As Angelo approached, Baird frantically emptied all the bullets in the pistol , Then without looking back, he beat the bone wall in front of him desperately.

His only hope now is to take a few hostages, and try to see if he can escape from the opponent's hands.

After Angelo finished off all the gunmen, he looked indifferently at Baird who was still smashing the bone wall, waved a few giant teeth to fix the opponent's limbs to the ground, and then opened a hole on the bone wall. The door entered the house.

Only Baird was left wriggling on the ground like a maggot.

When An Qiluo found the basement following the cries for help, the anger that had just subsided suddenly rose with a "boom".

The basement has been converted into a dungeon by Baird. Small, cramped, with only one vent facing the ground, the small ones are almost negligible.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, and the dirty air even irritated the eyes.

The most appalling thing was that the basement of less than 50 square meters was crowded with ragged women, and there were at least 70 people by visual inspection!

Most of them are Chinese! The rest are Eastern European women!

Seeing a strange Chinese man walking down like a demon god, except for a few Chinese women who asked Angelo for help with some excitement, most of the others looked at the demon god with numbness mixed with relief.

For them, I am afraid that death is also a kind of relief.

No matter how indifferent a person is, seeing this kind of experience of his compatriots will burn with anger.

Facing these miserable Chinese compatriots, Angelo could only forcefully suppress his anger and knock the lock of the dungeon.

"I'm here to save you..."

After a brief self-introduction, An Qiluo was in no mood to comfort these hurt women. He asked those Chinese women to lead everyone out of the cell and back to the ground.

He's going to settle accounts with that bastard Baird!