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Chapter 117 The Heart of the Hand [1]

Chapter 117 The Sorrow of Hands and Reunions [1]

night.

Some area of ​​Hell's Kitchen.

The largest stronghold of the Handicraft Association is hidden here based on information.

This area seems to be an area forgotten by the entire city, or a place that you don’t want to mention. It is like the dark side of this city, with many troublemakers gathering in it.

“Is it just here?”

Thor, wearing a suit and ties, stood on the rooftop of a tall building, looked at a large villa in a certain area in the distance, and confirmed to Phil Colson beside him.

"Information shows that it's there. But we'd better not expect to catch them off guard, but be prepared for them to deal with it."

Phil answered very cautiously. Although SHIELD had confirmed it repeatedly, no one knew whether this kind of temptation was exposed and was noticed by the ninjas who joined hands. Perhaps their self-righteous infiltration and raids were prey to the other party. After all, the previous record of SHIELD's battle with those ninjas was really unsuccessful.

Of course, this may also be good news. Maybe the other party feels that they have a great advantage, so they will not retreat quietly in advance after they notice it. The only thing they are worried about and need to worry about is whether SHIELD can’t afford to take out heavy firepower weapons. Fortunately, this is a prosperous urban area, and many large-scale weapons of destruction will not be easily used.

If there is a choice, of course, the five managers of the Handicraft Association did not want to provoke a large organization like S.H.I.E.D. They have their own enemies and their own ideas, and have no intention of forming enemies with official powerful violent organizations like S.H.E.D., unfortunately, S.H.E.D. accidentally discovered the burial place of the keel bones in this city and even dug them out. For the senior management of the opponent's gang, they can give in to other things and consider gains and losses, but only keel bones, which involve their lives, are difficult for them to accept the intrusion of others.

They have been searching for keel bones around the world, including this city with a high probability of keel bones, for a long time.

"Very good, can I do it?" Thor looked at the agents surrounding the villa in the darkness, and tightly held the square hammer in his hand. His hands were itchy and could not wait.

"Before taking action, can I ask you to remember the offensive plan you discussed before?" Phil felt that something was wrong. Out of his understanding of this alien friend, he asked in advance. He was afraid that once he said he could take action, the person who was still by his side would disappear in the next second, and rushed into the villa with a hammer.

Phil had no doubt that Thor could do this, and his movements might be much faster than he thought.

"What offensive plan? Could it be that I rushed in and took the lead and eliminated the so-called ninjas as much as possible? I hope they can handle it." Thor raised his head and racked his brains to recall it, feeling that his memory seemed to be broken. He clearly remembered that he had heard of those plans.

"Okay, simply put, those ninjas may have the means of resurrection. Be gentle and try not to kill them." Phil didn't say anything about the plan. It has reached this point now, and the so-called plan is only the war. But he still has to choose the key points to remind Thor.

"I can beat them to death again." Thor was eager to try.

"No, I mean, just beat him half to death." Phil had to correct Thor's idea. He knew that his chief wanted not a dead ninja who turned into ashes, but a living ninja who was hanging in one breath. Of course, if he could catch the five leaders of the hand-to-hand group, then this action could be said to be oversuccessful.

"I will control it." Thor began to shake his hammer. Seeing that Phil had no intention of speaking, he threw the hammer and followed him, and with the lightning, he rushed into the inner area of ​​the villa in the dark night. Then Phil saw from a distance that the window of Thor's floor-to-ground room lit up suddenly, and the lightning flashed. Then the outer wall collapsed halfway.

"What a little expert in destroying the family." Phil smiled and said a cold joke, then acted as a transfer station, starting to receive information conveyed by each team and issue instructions from his commanders.

...

"Wow, you can jump more than me." The little spider pulled his spider silk back and forth in the melee, and from time to time it popped out a spider web. Like a premonition, he tied up all the black-clothed ninjas that appeared in the air, or directly stuck them to the wall with the spider web.

"Coconut shreds! Twenty-three ninjas in fifteen seconds, I'm so great! Gwen, Gwen, you see me..." The little spider Peter turned his head excitedly and found Gwen Stacy who came with him. When the face under the mask was smiling and wanted to show off to her, he saw a figure that was as high as two meters tall, which made him still see a cold all over his body. He was holding a ninja, and his hands and feet were tied up quickly with a black silk thread, as if it was an art.

Around the other party, there were more than a dozen ninjas arching on the ground like silkworm pupae.

"What are you saying?" An Jing heard the little spider's voice, turned her head and looked at him with big white eyes, and asked.

"You won't go crazy again suddenly, are you?"

Peter complained secretly. He was too excited just now, but he didn't realize that Gwen had already stepped down and Jingjing started to go online! Damn, why is his spider sensing so slow when facing Jingjing? She is the most dangerous on the field! Is it because Gwen is the other party's host? The only thing he prays for now is that Jingjing is the normal state of Jingjing, otherwise, he might have to consider escaping first.

After all, it is not the quiet state of normal state, it is like he has a grudge. Although he won’t really do anything, a beating is indispensable. It is called helping you increase combat experience and being your sparring practice to make you stronger. At the beginning, Osborne Industrial tracked him all the way that night, and then when he stopped to ask her if she took Gwen home, the other party came up and beat him up, and snatched away the lizard potion jar in his hand in the name of spoils!

"Well, there were several thoughts quarreling, but fortunately, I could control it. As long as my emotions didn't fluctuate a lot." An Jing reached out and grabbed it, and pulled a ninja who was slashing at her from the air, squeezing her with a knife. A black silk thread popped out with the other hand, circling it, and at a speed that was so agile that Peter was dazzling, it was tied tightly, and there was no possibility of exerting force to break free.

"Where did your skill come from?" Peter twitched his eyes as he looked at the ninja who was thrown on the ground as a human-shaped caterpillar.

"Where did it come from?" An Jing scratched her head in confusion, "It seems to be one of my former hosts? She is an avid tie-up lover. I have not copied anything from her. It is just her emotions when she is immersed in work. I really like to eat."

Peter hid a little further and lamented in his heart that his possible miserable future.

(End of this chapter)
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