The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 5 Corpse Explosion

On the ground, Baird was struggling in pain.

Although his limbs were pierced, he has not completely lost his mobility, and the wounds on his limbs have begun to show slight signs of healing.

This is due to the fact that his boss (boss) once injected him with a strange medicine.

As long as he can pull out his limbs from the four exaggerated giant fangs now, he can escape before that terrible devil comes out of the dungeon, and there is still time to go to his master to find a way to take revenge.

As for those injured men? Where is one's own life important? He had no doubt that the devil priest would kill him without mercy.

As for his subordinates, he can recruit another batch at any time when he makes a comeback.

It's a pity that the four giant teeth are firmly nailed to the ground, as if welded to the ground.

Before he could think of a specific way to escape, An Qiluo had already led a large group of women with numb expressions and dull eyes to come up.

Angelo stared at Baird with red eyes, he already knew what was going on from the mouths of several women whose minds had not been completely crushed just now. These people were all kidnapped by Baird's men at night .

As for what will happen to these women, there are only two results, either they will be subjected to human experiments, or they will be sold to places with underdeveloped information such as Africa or India.

This reminded him of some bad memories. In his previous life, a large number of Chinese refugees were sold as piglets in this way.

"Face me! Bastard!" An Qiluo yelled while grabbing Baird who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead by the collar. "Why are you doing this!"

Baird still pretended to be dead, trying to get away with it.

Angelo grinned ferociously, and brutally stabbed Baird's stomach with the long stick in his hand.

The long stick had no tip, so it was forced into it with the help of An Qiluo's great strength.

Finally, under the severe pain, Baird couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to howl miserably. As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew he couldn't live.

Baird is considered a bachelor, knowing that he would not survive, he didn't beg for mercy, just stared at An Qiluo with a miserable smile, looking at An Qiluo as if he was looking at a dead person, his unrepentant look made An Qiluo feel unrepentant. The hostility in Qi Luo's heart soared.

Simply not talking nonsense, he directly pulled out the long stick from Baird's stomach, and then smashed Baird's head with one stick.

The dead don't need to repent!

Angelo picked up Baird's head from the ground, and pulled Baird's hair, the severed head was still bloody.

Seeing Angelo's appearance like a madman, the eyes of these rescued women finally recovered some of the fluctuations that a living person should have, but there was fear in their eyes.

Looking at these poor women, Angelo secretly sighed. These human traffickers are really unworthy of being human.

"Go to Rathma Church first, and I will send you out of Hell's Kitchen tomorrow morning."

After An Qiluo finished speaking, he no longer cared about them, and turned and left with the bloody Byrd's head in his hand.

Seeing the back of An Qiluo leaving, many women looked at each other in blank dismay, silent for a long time, a Chinese girl who was the leader before gritted her teeth, and began to organize everyone to leave here according to the address An Qiluo gave.

After secretly seeing that they were heading towards the church after leaving the scene, he waved his hand lightly and used the "corpse explosion" skill on the gangster gunman lying dead and wounded on the ground.

Skill: Corpse Explosion: The selected corpse explodes, dealing damage to all nearby enemies.

Immediately, a series of violent explosions appeared, each explosion was comparable to a C4 explosion, and the sound of the explosion resounded throughout the sky above Hell's Kitchen, blasting the ground here into a two-meter-deep pit. The dungeons where the women had been held were blown into ruins.

No matter whether it was dead or injured, all the gunmen had no bones. The only evidence at the scene that proved the existence of this place may be the smell of blood in the air.

An Qiluo carried Baird's head in his hand and continued on to the next target. He didn't even have the desire to talk nonsense now. If this happens again, he will do it directly.

He can tolerate illegal arms dealers, street gangs, and even drug dealers in Hell's Kitchen. This thing is a feature of this country that flaunts freedom!

But the only ones who can't bear it are the traffickers! This thing has surpassed the bottom line of human beings! Wherever it is!

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As the blast rang through Hell's Kitchen, all the local mob bosses got the message.

They didn't know who had angered this lunatic. Judging from the previous news, it seemed that as long as Angelo promised to show up at the door of the church with a million confession fees tomorrow, he would not do anything.

Now everyone is going crazy. They don't know what caused this lunatic to do it. They don't believe that there are still people who would be reluctant to fight Angelo with the one million. Such idiots have long since died in Hell's Kitchen up.

Hell's Kitchen naturally has a philosophy of life in Hell's Kitchen, where being weak means being eaten by others. For a mere one million, it is really unnecessary.

The explosion now shows that the information they collected before was wrong, and there must be other reasons.

Fighting, it must be impossible to fight, Alexey's firepower is not strong, the number one arms dealer in Hell's Kitchen, didn't he have his arm broken in the end, and he was almost beaten and knelt down to call Dad.

If Alexei knew that he had become like this in the mouths of these gang bosses, he would probably have been pissed to death if he hadn't been beaten to death by Angelo, obviously he was a tough guy!

Then you can only shrink your strength. All the bosses of the gangsters have given death orders to their subordinates to avoid conflicts with An Qiluo. Even if your wife gives birth to a child today, even if the child is not yours, you have to wait until tomorrow to deal with it.

This night was the first time since the appearance of Hell's Kitchen that it was so peaceful.

When Angelo returned to Rathma Church, a little earlier than he expected, when he appeared in front of the remaining gangsters with Baird's head, everyone cooperated exceptionally. Greeting An Qiluo happily, and sending An Qiluo away happily, this gave him the illusion that he had found the wrong person.

Although everyone was curious about why Baird died, no one was stupid enough to open their mouths to ask.

Angelo looked at the group of women sitting in the church hall crying with each other, feeling a little irritated, especially when he saw the fear and dodge in some of the women's eyes. The reason why he turned around and left after saving people just now was because he didn't want to comfort these guys.

Although it is cold-blooded to say this, it is the truth.

I didn't know you all at first, so what does your mental breakdown have to do with me? After we send you off at dawn, we will have nothing to do with you anymore. We are all adults, why should I comfort you, adults have the ability of self-psychological adjustment, isn't this the most basic thing?

He's not at the age of sperm and brains, he just wants to get into bed with a woman, and he even has a little mental cleanliness.

Fortunately, among these women, there are some more assertive guys. A Chinese woman with shabby clothes but unusually bright eyes stepped forward, and nodded to Angelo apologetically.

"Thank you, is there hot water here?"

Angelo didn't speak. After disarming the bone armor, he sat down on the podium, lit a cigar, and pointed to a wooden door on the side of the hall, "There is the kitchen, you need food and water to do it yourself, don't go to it. Above the second floor, I will send you out of here after dawn."

The woman nodded gratefully and stopped pestering An Qiluo.

Angelo was also happy to be idle, leaning on the pulpit and smoking a cigar, the ash flicked directly on the ground. Turned on the TV, watched the news of the explosion on the streets of England, shook his head and turned off the TV.

It seems that no matter where in this world, it is not as safe as imagined.

They sat like this until dawn, and a large number of cars began to appear in front of the church. They were the cars of the gangsters, and the sobbing of these women gradually became quieter.

The first one to arrive was Alexei the Russian with a cast on his arm...