Chapter 1187 Witkey Attacks

With Peter's efficient delivery, all 19 hellhounds were quickly distributed...

Some of the people who received the "gifts" were happy and a little worried. They were happy that they were on Principal Alvin's gift list, but they were worried that the terrible appetite of those hellhounds would be a challenge to anyone...

While the old judge was drinking a cup of coffee in the restaurant, the two hellhounds had already eaten six steaks each...

Seeing Sam diligently preparing to serve the seventh steak to Cerberus, the old judge Capster touched his pocket sadly and said to Jessica who looked at him with a smile: "I probably brought the money with me. If it’s not enough, can you give me a discount?

Now I realize that Alvin’s gift doesn’t seem to be as good as I imagined…

A few minutes ago I took some photos and posted them on Facebook to show off, but now I feel like this is Alvin’s revenge on me! "

Jessica refilled the coffee for the old judge with a smile. She glanced at the two greedy hellhounds and said with a smile: "They must be great gifts. Your court lacks some power to deter those mutants.

When they grow up, you will know how generous Alvin is..."

The old judge smiled and nodded and said, "Maybe, I hope my bank savings can support me until I raise them."

As he spoke, the old judge glanced at Jessica and said tentatively: "I contacted the iron-handed detective named Misty Knight, but I didn't expect that you two were actually partners!

Jessica, are you interested in working part-time as a bailiff at the court?

If your Shangqi family is willing, I can give you a good salary! "

Jessica looked at the old judge who had begun poaching people at all costs, and she said with disdain: "Alvin has introduced you to four such powerful guys and you are still not satisfied?

Are your requirements for the configuration of bailiffs a bit too high? "

The old judge shook his head helplessly after hearing this and said: "Blade is still in Africa and has not returned. Barbara Moore must wait until Fox returns to formally resign before she can go to work. Brian Mills needs to wait for Miss Pepper Potts to return." Only then can you hand over your work...

I need help now~

Now every day when I sit on the bench, I am worried that some mutant will suddenly go crazy and kill me. "

Jessica squinted her eyes and looked at the cunning old judge. She had already figured out that this old guy was a cunning old judge!

John Wigger, who had been working part-time in the court, was ignored by him as soon as he resigned. The day before yesterday, he was still praising John Wigger in the restaurant as rare in the world, as if he saved the entire mutant court alone...

Glancing at Sam who was stuffing the eighth piece of steak to the two hellhounds, Jessica felt that the day was almost over. She lowered her head and wrote a few strokes on the bill, then handed the bill to the old judge and said: “Chenghui, two sets of dog food and 16 pieces of steak, 800 yuan!

I'll give you coffee and steamed buns. Would you like to pay by card or cash? "

Just when the old judge was still trying to flirt with Jessica, a fat man dragged the sleepy Wesley in from the restaurant door and shouted to Jessica: "Jessica, make a big move. Where is Shangqi?”

Jessica looked at the little fat man and said with a smile: "Kevin Mitnick, how does it feel to be a savior in Eastern Europe?

Compared with you, the commander of an air carrier, what big action can New York take? "

Kevin Mitnick was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "What kind of commander am I? Since the end of the war in Sokovia, the air carrier has not fired a single shell."

Kevin Mitnick said excitedly: "A group of mutant robbers fled to Harlem, and Cassel invited me to be the logistics director at the scene. Are you interested?

A wanted mutant is worth 20,000 yuan, the bonus offered by Director George...

That John Witker was too 'greedy', he has already caught two of them, and the rest are a bit difficult to deal with, so we have a chance..."

Jessica looked at Kevin Mitnick in a funny way as he looked greedy for money. In fact, people who knew him knew that he was not short of money at all. He even used a supercomputer to access the Internet.

He has made a lot of money from the advertisements on Hell's Kitchen's official website. Now he seems to be just out of love for excitement...

Spreading her hands in front of the excited Kevin, Jessica said: "I'm out of breath, I want to stay and look at the store, you go with Wesley, or you can call your turtle brothers.

Well, I wish you a good harvest! "

Kevin Mitnick nodded a little disappointed and said: "Well, I still feel insecure without the participation of people from the Peace Hotel, otherwise I will work here.

Actually, I’m not that thrill-seeking person…”

As he spoke, Kevin Mitnick took out a thick laptop from the backpack behind him, ordered a cup of coffee, then walked to a booth and sat down...

Wesley glanced at Kevin with some annoyance, who pulled himself up and then ignored him. He shouted unhappily: "Hey, what should I do? Where are they now?

You little bastard, you don’t trust my abilities? "

Kevin Mitnick looked at the screen of his laptop, waved his hand as if to shoo away flies, and said, "I don't need anyone to protect me here. You'd better go back and sleep for a while!"

Wesley laughed angrily at Kevin, a fat otaku. He rubbed his face, ordered a cup of coffee and squeezed to Kevin's side. He cradled his neck with one arm and cursed with a smile: "I Now that I am your bodyguard, I must share your harvest, or I will beat you up!"

Kevin glanced at the lazy Wesley and said, "If you could have earned at least 40,000 yuan today, you seem to be more willing to give me a square 5,000 yuan logistics bonus..."

Man, this is not good!

Do you think Robert would like a lazy you? "

After hearing this, Wesley looked back uneasily, and after realizing that Robert was not here, he punched Kevin in the ribs a little angrily, and then said, "Let me and John Wigger go grab his dog food money." ?

Do you think Robert will look down on me even if I win? "

Kevin kept his eyes fixed on the computer screen. Half of it was the picture fed back by the drone, and the other half was divided into dozens of small grids, showing real-time pictures from surveillance cameras in New York...

John Wigger was wearing a black bulletproof suit with a shotgun belt hanging on his body. He walked out of an old muscle car carrying a Bernelli shotgun. Running in front of him were several mutants in strange clothes. people.

One of them, an ugly man with purple hair and holes all over his body, saw the big killer approaching. He roared in horror, fish scale-like armor grew out of his body, and he pointed at John with a saber. ·The Witkey rushed over...

They all knew that they couldn't use guns, because using guns would trigger bullets from the killer behind. The shotguns that hit faster than rifles made them suffer a lot.

John Wigger looked at the "hole man" who was attacking back. He stuffed a few rounds of special bean bombs into the chamber of Bonelli's gun with a straight face. They were non-lethal bullets commonly used by police when detonating.

Before the "hole man" could rush in front of him, John Wigger, who kept walking, shot 7 bean bombs at the unlucky man.

Although the lethality of the bean bombs at close range is still not enough, it is enough to stop the "hole man".

The powerful impact caused the "hole man" to clutch his abdomen and scream, falling to the ground and rolling around.

The fish scales on his body can protect against ordinary bullet attacks, so there should be no problem against bean bombs.

But if someone can focus on the same part continuously, then the unlucky guy who was shot will scream twice and go to the hospital for a few days, unless he is a superman.

John Wigger didn't waste too long on this unfortunate guy. He pulled out several thick straps from his waist and tied the screaming hapless guy's hands and feet together in a very awkward movement. , then stood up and pursued forward while refilling the barrel of Benelli's gun with bean bullets...

John Wigger doesn’t know how long he hasn’t felt like he does now. He has been at a low ebb in his life since his wife died of cancer. Rather than killing New York for a dog, he wants to prove that he is still alive. …

Now, no one will come to him with a mission, and no one will come to him with a "blood contract" and tell him that this is a "debt" that you must repay...

John Witkey seems to have suddenly found the state he was in when he was young, with goals, motivation and passion!

Although he is fighting for dog food money for two dogs, it may be a bit embarrassing to say it, but John Wigger doesn't care. Fighting should not just kill, even if there is a little meaning in it, it is good...

Seeing several strangely dressed mutants rushing into a semi-abandoned apartment building in Harlem, John Wigger couldn't help but smile on his face posted on the side of the apartment door.

He liked the small environment in this apartment so much. Those mutants must have had some misunderstanding about him holding a spear...

John Wigger listened carefully, and just when he was about to rush in, Cassel drove an unlicensed Hummer and parked next to the unlucky "hole man" just now...

"Scribe" Mr. Cassel held a radio pager with a Snoopy sticker in his hand and shouted to John Wigger who was dozens of meters away: "John, stop!

Our support will be arriving soon, there seems to be something wrong with those people, you'd better catch them all alive..."

John Wigger looked back at Cassel, who was licking his belly and trying hard to carry the "hole man" into the car. He took out a radio with a flower fairy attached to it from his waist in annoyance and said: "You Just my support, I can take care of them alone..."