The fierceness of the Carrion Vine could no longer be described as ferocious.

This was a walking biochemical weapon, and if you touched it, it would be a green-faced poisoned death.

Fortunately, these red ninjas were very environmentally friendly, although he didn’t know what fabrics their clothes were made of. When a person died, his clothes also turned to ashes.

But Alvin liked it very much, otherwise, a pile of green corpses would be piled up on the street, how would old Cheng do the breakfast business tomorrow morning?

It may be that Frank’s gunfire woke the sleeping neighbors. As residents of Hell’s Kitchen, everyone’s response was very calm. The windows on the outer wall of the opposite apartment building were all snapped shut.

It’s been a long time since anyone has come looking for trouble, unlike other neighborhoods, where gun battles took place every three days. Some residents here sometimes even missed that exciting life.

For example, old Kent, this old dealer of stolen goods, was indeed fierce. He opened the window and shouted swearing words. He pointed the pistol at the street and fired a few random shots, and then threw a few grenades on the road.

Steve looked a little surprised at the chaotic street in front of him. He couldn’t believe it, was this still fucking America?

The kind old man who was still chatting and bragging today was woken up by someone and fired back with a grenade?

Steve couldn’t help but ask Frank, “What’s going on here? What’s wrong with the people here?”

Frank looked back at Steve and said, “The people here are protecting their rights and interests, and helping Alvin is the best way to protect their rights and interests!”

Frank turned around and shot a clip into the street. Several red-clothed ninjas were forced to jump up, wielding samurai swords like madmen, and a weapon like a scythe with an unknown name came towards the door of the restaurant.

Seeing their frantic charging, Alvin knew that the intelligence quotient of these things might not be too high, so he was desperate to find someone who was not afraid of death.

Holding the old gun, he aimed carefully, and fired a shot toward the crowded place, but missed the heroic red ninja, but the power of the explosion still blew up a few. Looking at their lack of arms and legs, it was estimated that they will turn gray in a while.

Steve stood by the window, the battle in front of him felt a little unreal. He hesitated a few times with the gun and didn’t shoot. He really didn’t understand what was going on!

It wasn’t until a cross-shaped dart made a hole in Steve’s face that he realized that he had also become the opponent’s target!

The first thing this veteran of a hundred battles thought of when he was injured was to fight back, and the HK416 in his hand was finally fired.

Several red-clothed ninjas who jumped while avoiding the attack of the poisonous ivy and attacked Steve with darts were beaten to ashes by Steve in the sky.

Frank gave Steve a thumbs up in appreciation and said, “It seems that you really didn’t brag, your marksmanship is good!”

Steve changed the magazine, hit the street wildly, and said proudly, “I was still fighting with thousands of people in Germany last month, such a small scene is really not enough to watch!

Why don’t they use guns? “

Frank looked up at the ceiling and said, “Maybe they don’t think it’s useful!” After Frank fired a few shots at the ceiling, two ninjas in red fell from the ceiling.

Steve looked a little surprised at the red-clothed ninja who turned into ashes and spilled on the floor, frowned at Frank’s back, raised his hand, and fired a shot.

With a “bang”, the bullet rubbed Frank’s ear, and two steps behind him, a red-clothed ninja on the wall was turned to ashes.

Frank just wanted to say thank you! He saw Steve swinging his rifle and slamming the butt against the wall behind him.

A strange bulge appeared on the wall, which was obviously the position of a head, which was smashed into flying ashes by the butt of Steve’s gun.

Frank liked to work with skilled people like Steve, especially since Steve was very skilled. Working with such a person was very enjoyable, which increased his killing efficiency by at least 10 percentage points.

Alvin looked at the red-clothed ninjas on the road in front of him with ease. In the room behind him, a blood-red vine was twisting and squeezing several red-clothed ninjas who he didn’t know how they sneaked in into ashes.

Thor and Dom were guarding the back door of the restaurant, and from the dull screams that came from time to time, it seemed that those red-clothed ninjas were not getting any benefits there.

“Rome” and “Athens” happily ran and jumped on the streets, tearing the red-clothed ninjas they saw to pieces.

Alvin clapped the old gun in his hand, a little regretful! He had a weapon with such a powerful force, and as a result, shots were fired, but they hadn’t hit anything yet.

Alvin decided to find some time in the future to practice his marksmanship. Otherwise, when the time to use it came, it would be bad if you catch yourself blind.

After all, the enemies that you may encounter in the future should be more powerful. It would not be the same as before, just the mode of gang rush.

And it was really shameful that you couldn’t hit the target for a long time!

A fight that was supposed to be brutal ended in a somewhat comical atmosphere. On Alvin’s side, only Steve’s face was wiped by the dart. Not even a single body was left by the devastated Hand.

Except for the big pit that Alvin shot and blasted, little had changed on the street.

Alvin scattered the crows and monitored several nearby streets, trying to find out if there were any fish that slipped through the net.

The two ghost wolves “Athens” and “Rome” sprinted back and forth on the hundreds of meters long streets with great interest, hoping a few red-clothed ninjas would pop out so that they could enjoy the fun of fighting.

In the past year, they had been guarding the streets and have become mascots. Familiar guys always want to get close to them. Some even brought beautiful bitches(female dogs) to them!

This has greatly hurt the self-esteem of the spirit wolves who existed as a Druid’s combat partners!

It was rare to have a more interesting battle, and they really didn’t want to end it too soon!

Until the tall JJ and the spirit wolf “Sparta”, one was carrying one, and the other was holding one, appeared from the end of the street was the real announcement that the battle is over!

Alvin happily waved to JJ to take the captive to Frank’s house.

After closing the attic window, he happily went downstairs to visit Frank’s house. Too much blood in my house I’m afraid that I can’t wash it clean, and there are still children, right?

When he reached the door of his room, Alvin knocked on the door. After opening the door, Jessica rushed out and gave Alvin a big hug.

Alvin looked at the girl, with her little head stuck on his chest, and her calf tilted back happily, there was no sign of worry. I mean, how can the girls in Hell’s Kitchen be so vulnerable?

Baby, you want to take advantage of me, don’t you?

Alvin, who was proud for a moment, pushed Jessica away violently, rushed forward a few steps, and caught Ginny, who was sprinting from the bed and jumped here in a heartbeat.

A small sweet bomb exploded in Alvin’s arms, and the little girl grabbed Alvin’s nose angrily, meaning, why didn’t you bring me when you went to fight?

Alvin pressed his forehead against Ginny’s little head, rubbed it, and kissed Ginny’s little face again.

The little girl immediately forgave her father with a smile on her face, and gave her a slight tug on his nose as punishment!

The brat Nick leaned forward excitedly, waved his fists, and said, “Alvin, man, you guys are amazing! Nice work!

Are you going to torture the prisoners? Can you take me to see it? “

The unreasonable demand of the rascal must be strictly rejected. Alvin grabbed Nick by the collar with one hand and threw him on the bed, making a very mafia gesture to cut his throat.

Nick immediately covered his face with the quilt in disappointment and shouted, “I want to beat them too!”