"What are we following this group of people?"

Looking at the six fully armed men in black from afar, as well as the two large nylon pockets they were holding, Lorna was very curious.

"The bag contains two humans."

Before Cyber ​​answered, Wanda suddenly opened her eyes, dissipated the scarlet light in her hands, and frowned.

"Kidnap, vendetta, or black-eating."

In response to this, Lorna said that she was no longer surprised: "This kind of thing is so common in Hell's Kitchen. What's so strange about it?"

According to statistics from a Kryptonian who did not want to be named, on average, more than 20 people in Hell's Kitchen will not see the sun the next day every night, turning into namesless bodies floating in the Hudson River, and some people can't even find the bodies.

"This is not an ordinary kidnapping."

Browsing the video collected by the surveillance probes installed in various hidden corners, Cyber's tone was solemn: "For the past half month, this group of people have been out every night to go to the streets to force kidnap those gangsters or addicts to this apartment.

The next morning, a large truck came over and transported the kidnapped people away.

In just half a month, they have kidnapped 164 people."

"So many people?"

Pitro said in surprise: "Why no one called the police or noticed that something was wrong?"

"These people are not ordinary street gangsters, they are all well-trained and prepared.

The equipment they were all active equipment of the US Army Special Forces, and they also exuded an iron-blooded temperament that only experienced a real battlefield was found. They were veterans who returned from the battlefield in Afghanistan."

As they quickly browsed the information of this group of people, Cyber ​​frowned and tightened: "Their anti-reconnaissance ability is extremely strong and they are quite cautious in their actions, so they have never been discovered by local forces.

Besides, it’s just a dozen people missing every day, which is really normal for Hell’s Kitchen.”

"Is the other party a military, or someone from some secret agency?"

After learning this information, Lorna did not hesitate at all and directly placed the big pot on the official US imperial official.

"No."

Shaking his head and denying his girlfriend's speculation, Cyber's eyes showed a hint of doubt: "It's the oil tycoon in New York and the private armed forces of Earl Gustav."

……………………

After many inspections, entering the apartment and handing the nylon pocket in his hand to the dedicated staff, Colin took his team members and quickly walked to the hall on the first floor: "Sir, the task is completed."

"How many times have I said it, Colin."

In the dim hall, a middle-aged white man wearing sunglasses and a hooked nose? He sat in the main seat and said lightly: "We have left the army long ago? I am no longer your commander, call me 'Marshall'? 'Supervisor'."

"Yes? Sir."

Colin answered honestly without looking at him.

"Forget it? Clean up."

Showing a helpless expression, Marshall finished his last sip of whiskey? The younger brother next to him ordered: "This is the last batch of goods? The 'pig' cart will arrive early later, and we will evacuate with you at that time."

‘Crack~!’

Before several people could take action, a harsh buzz suddenly exploded in my ears. The closed metal door in front of the hall was constantly twisting and deforming? In an instant, it was torn open from the middle by an invisible huge force.

Immediately afterwards? A tall figure wearing a charcoal-black tight battle suit slowly walked out of the door, stretched out a slender finger, and pointed it at everyone in the field: "Get rid of your weapon!"

In the next moment, whether it was a gun, a dagger, or a grenade with metal parts and other special equipment? It seemed like I was really hit by a curse and flew out of their original owner at the same time? Hovered in the air.

‘Ka-Ka-Ka…’

Then he turned around and surrounded their original owners? He showed his most hideous side.

"Who are you?"

Even though he was surrounded by dozens or hundreds of weapons, Marshall's face still maintained his original appearance? He calmed down.

"I should ask this? Cronin Marshall."

The hoarse female voice that was processed by the voice changer came out of the helmet? I couldn't hear anything similar to Lorna's voice: "What the hell do you and your master want to do?"

"Official person?"

After someone revealed his identity, Marshall's pupils shrank slightly and he said in a cold voice: "Kill her!"

After receiving the order, the four men in black standing behind Marshall expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they grew into little giants more than two meters tall, with a strong smell of sulfur on their bodies.

‘Bang bang bang-’’ ‘Da da da-’……

The next moment, all kinds of gunfire sounded wildly in the hall, and the guns controlled by invisible force sucked and spit out a trace of flames, pouring bullets in their bodies on the group of men in black ahead without reservation.

The moment the other party issued the order, Lorna pulled the trigger without hesitation. Anyway, this group of people had been marked as blacknamed by Alita, and there would be no psychological burden to kill them.

But the results were not satisfactory.

After the gunfire stopped, the ground was stained with blood, carrying more than a dozen corpses shot into hornet's nests in a row, but in the center of the corpse, five tall sounds were still standing there.

"Quick Silver, have the hostages rescued?"

Looking at the five monsters in front of him who were constantly discharged bullets from their bodies, Lorna felt a stern and she whispered.

"Nine people have been rescued, and one is left, but there is actually a monster that cannot be killed here."

‘Petro has encountered this monster in front of him?’

Upon hearing this, Lorna frowned and realized that things were not simple.

Their original plan was to attract attention from the front and capture the enemy alive, so that Kuaiyin could rescue the kidnapped hostages, while the witch stayed outside to prevent the enemy from escaping or other changes.

However, unexpectedly, the accident occurred to the group of people they were going to deal with.

The goat's hooves burning with flames, their dry and cracked skin, their orange-yellow vertical pupils, a pair of recurved sharp corners on their foreheads, and the lingering smell of sulfur on their bodies.

Looking at the monster turned into by the guy named Marshall, Lorna unconsciously reminded of a legendary creature: "Demon?"

"Bingo!"

Tear off the ragged suit on his body and revealing his sarcoma-like tan muscles, Marshall grinned: "You know too much, mortal."

Immediately, he waved his hand and called his subordinates to run wildly towards the woman in black ahead.

"Hey, it's really a demon."

After confirming the other party's true identity, Lorna not only did not show any fear, but instead smiled slightly: "I want to see what is the difference between you creatures in myths and legends."

After studying with Cyber ​​for nearly two years, she has completely transformed from being a Christian to a firm knower and atheist.

As my boyfriend said, these so-called "devils" are just creatures with a slightly higher life form than humans, and are no essentially different from those Asgardians.
Chapter completed!