Marvel’s Big Villain

Four Cadillacs walked off twenty gangsters armed with automatic rifles.

"Go to hell! Slip!"

They roared and raised their guns, swept towards the police car and police officers.

The dense bullets rained down, damaging the engine and tires of the police car, so that the police couldn't lift their heads at all.

These gangsters who stayed have long wanted to die. They don't want to kill all the police, they just want to trap them all here, and there is no way to pursue Jin Bing.

The scene of Jin and escape was seen by Stan with his binoculars, and he immediately took out his satellite phone to notify Jason.

"Jason, the information you gave is really true. Kim and the Mexican drug lord really appeared. Most of the drug lord's men were killed by me, but Kim and had already broken through the encirclement, along the banks of the Hudson River. The highway escaped."

Jason was not surprised by this news, and said lightly: "I had long expected that your Drug Enforcement Bureau would not be able to catch Jin Bing. Don't worry, I am already on my way. If I am lucky, I should be able to intercept Jin Bing."

The police all over New York set up cards on the road to arrest Jason. How could he get from Long Island Prison to Manhattan so quickly?

Stan was a little curious: "You guys are so fast! Didn't you meet the police on the way?"

"Hehe, almost every street is stopped by police. To be honest, I have never seen so many police in my life."

Stan was even more puzzled: "You won't show off your power, just rushed through the card all the way."

Jason smiled and said: "You have watched too many Hollywood movies. We drove a police car from Long Island Prison and drove past with the siren along the way. The police in Sheka thought something was wrong, and they didn't even dare to ask. Just ask and let it go.

Stan nodded clearly: "So that's the case. Then I won't go after Jin and I. There are more than a dozen boxes of illegal materials waiting for me to collect."

Collection?

I'm afraid that 30% of the supplies will be thrown into your pocket.

Jason pointed him directly: "You are busy, I will not delay you from making a fortune."

Stan hung up the phone and directed the helicopter to fly to the battlefield ahead.

The police who came to reinforce were bullied badly by the gangsters. They all lay on the ground or hid under the car, fearing that they would be shot by bullets.

"A bunch of trash."

Stan cursed angrily, then opened the door of the helicopter and fired at the gang with an on-board machine gun.

Da da da!

The heavy machine gun fired in a circle, and the gang members suffered heavy casualties and their firepower dropped sharply.

With the support of armed helicopters, the policemen who were hiding on the ground also got up and fired back with pistols.

A few minutes later, all the gang members who were in charge of blocking them died. Even those who were not injured took out their pistols and drank bullets to commit suicide, but there was no one alive.

The battlefield was extremely tragic, with bullet casings all over the ground, blood and broken corpses, the smell of blood soaring to the sky, and some police officers could not help but spit it out.

Stan's pro-letter: "This group of people regards death as their home. They are definitely not simple scoundrels. They should be dead men who have followed Jin Bing for many years."

Another person sighed: "The gang's materials were confiscated by us, and so many loyal subordinates died. Jin Bing is estimated to be doomed this time."

"That's good too. Kim has ruled the New York underground for so many years, it's time for a new face."

"You said, does the boss of the boss have a chance?"

"This……"

The two immediately raised their heads to look at Stan.

If Jason becomes the new king of New York, then they can also make more money, right?

Stan looked at the direction of Jin Bing's escape from a distance, and muttered, "I don't know. Jason is not Jin Bing. The enemy he is about to face is the entire United States."

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After talking on the phone with Stan, Jason led his men to go wild on the road. More than ten minutes later, he saw Jin Bing's Cadillac team head-on.

"Franklin, block them!"

"it is good!".

Franklin pulled into the other lane and dashed backwards towards Jin Bing's convoy.

Several other police cars in the back also accelerated and drove side by side, blocking the two-way four-lane highway.

After Jin Bing's lead car found the police car, it immediately began to slow down.

The four cars behind accelerated forward, obviously preparing to use the old method to directly smash the defense line of the police car away.

Franklin frowned: "Boss, their car accelerated. If we collided head-on, it would be conservatively estimated that we would be in a vegetative state."

Jason said, "Don't worry, you won't be in a vegetative state. John, it's up to you."

John Wick, who was sitting in the back row, nodded: "Franklin, slow down!"

After speaking, he opened the car window and leaned out half of his body.

At high speed, the strong wind blowing in front of him made him unable to open his eyes.

But as Franklin slowed down, the wind gradually began to weaken.

When the speed of the car dropped to 60 kilometers, John raised his pistol, and while the wind resistance was still strong, he shot at the oncoming convoy.

bang bang bang!

Three bullets hit the tires of a Cadillac with precision.

After a bang, the tire blew out.

Squeak!

With a harsh rubbing sound, the vehicle involuntarily slammed into the side.

The gangster driver turned pale in shock, hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and swerved in the direction, trying to save the car.

But it's not so easy to save a car that's already out of control.

The Cadillac slammed into the car on the right, and the two cars smashed through the guardrail at great speed and rushed into a low-lying wasteland.

"Beautiful!" Franklin roared excitedly.

This marksmanship is simply perfect!

bang bang bang!

John did the same, fired a few more shots, and blew the tires of the remaining two cars~www.novelmt.com~ This time, the gangster driver was well prepared and started to slow down in advance.

After some thrilling operation, they finally did not let the vehicle lose control.

But the price of doing this is that the vehicle loses speed and can't hit the line of defense formed by the police car at all.

Squeak!

The gangster driver resolutely stepped on the brakes, ready to use force to break through the defense line after the vehicle stopped.

Although the police have eight vehicles and they only have five, these weak police officers are not worth mentioning at all in terms of combat effectiveness.

To be honest, his decision was very correct. If the oncoming police officer is an ordinary police officer, the success rate of this plan is very high.

It's a pity that they are not facing the police, but a group of criminals with heinous crimes.

The car on the other side started to slow down, as did Jason's side.

Unless you have a body of steel, who would dare to drive a bumper car with a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour?

squeak~

A harsh brake sounded, the two groups of people stopped less than twenty meters apart, and eight police cars surrounded the three Cadillacs.

The next moment, everyone opened the door and got out of the car immediately.

They used the vehicle as a cover and started shooting at each other. The gangster who rushed into the wasteland also ran towards here with guns.

"Last time I won, this time I won again?" John asked while hiding in the back of the car, looking at Jason.

"Forget it. Comparing your marksmanship with you is looking for abuse. But I'll surpass you soon."

"I believe it." John smiled, not sure if this sentence was true or not.

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Thank you [Mo Yayan Stam] for the 200-point reward!

Thank you [OliveOyl] for the 1000 points reward!

Brothers, don't stop recommending tickets!