Chapter 854 Osborne Rescue

Peter pulled a piece of spider silk and flew down from the roof of the building to pick up Duke who was knocked down by the flying rocks and threw him to the bottom of the opponent's building, which was the opponent's shooting blind spot.

Duke hit the wall hard, but the tough guy gritted his teeth and pulled an automatic rifle from his body without saying a word, and rushed into the big hole made by Murphy.

Peter, who was in mid-air, turned around and used spider silk to stop several soldiers from the emergency team who wanted to follow Duke's footsteps. Then he twisted his body in mid-air to avoid several fatal bullets and popped out a spider. Si used her strength to follow Duke and plunged into the big hole.

Harry glanced at the few little turtles around him and said, "Are you ready? I can buy us a few seconds."

Raphael raised his head and glanced at the enemy building that was nearly 40 meters away from the building he was in. He turned his neck fiercely, then adjusted his wrist guards and said to Harry: "No problem, we Up~"

After hearing this, Harry operated on the computer on his wrist. His aircraft rushed suicidally from the bottom of the building into the fourth floor opposite and exploded.

The moment the explosion sounded, Harry and the four little turtles started sprinting. When they reached the edge of the roof, the machine gun blockade on the opposite side just stopped.

The five people flew up on the edge of the roof like long jumpers, paddling in the air, and when they were about to land, they imitated Peter's movements at the same time, and fired a shot towards the building in unison. A rope, then howling, smashing the glass and rushing into the second floor opposite.

The paracord also reflected very quickly on the ground. The moment the gunshots from the opposite side stopped, he endured the severe pain in his legs and rushed over.

The other members of the emergency team were also not timid. Faced with their companions being trapped, they rushed over without hesitation when they had the opportunity.

The explosion of the Harry aircraft did not shut down the opponent for long. A member of the emergency team rushing behind was grazed in the thigh by a bullet. The terrifying power of the large-caliber bullet ensured that even if it did not hit directly, it could cause serious injuries.

The member of the emergency team who was shot felt like he was hit by a sledgehammer as he rushed forward, his body spinning and he fell to the ground.

When the medic at the rear, Gransher Moses, passed by, he picked up the injured soldier's collar, dragged him forward a few steps, and plunged into the opponent's shooting blind spot.

It was only then that the injured soldier looked at his thigh, which seemed to have been bitten by a great white shark, and let out a painful scream.

Glenshel Moses didn't care about his brain, which was dazed from the fall. He just glanced at the injured guy, and then without hesitation, he took out two morphine sticks from his chest pocket and injected him with it.

Kaisuo's expression changed drastically and he rushed over and said loudly: "Don't be like this, you should think of some way to stop his bleeding first!

Layton just proposed to his girlfriend! "

Gransher, with a serious expression, pushed away the ripcord of Broken Mouth irritably and cursed: "I'm the fucking doctor. Leighton Winchester is fine. Even after his leg is repaired, he's still the same good shooter."

He opened the ripcord and glanced at Layton, who was sweating profusely in pain and still holding the M110A1 rifle tightly in his hand. He patted the guy hard and shouted: "Wait, man, we will get the result soon." them, and then we go to the hospital!”

Layton, who looked to be in his thirties, stopped groaning in pain under the influence of morphine. He avoided his own wounds, looked at the ripcord and smiled with difficulty, and said: "Give those sons of bitches a little." Look awesome, I'm fine, our head is now a rich man, it will be no problem for him to let me change my legs.

I’ve been so fucking tired of this leg for a long time. Whenever it rains, it reminds me that it needs major repairs, haha~”

Gransher looked at Layton with cold eyes and said big words. He took out a small hand saw from the medical bag and made a mark on Layton's wound, which made the tough guy shudder and say: " What do you want to do? I can go to the hospital..."

Gransher looked at Layton with a cold face and said: "I thought you didn't want it anymore and just wanted to get a machine leg...

The Osborne Group has released a new type of implantable biological muscle, but since you don’t want it anymore…”

Layton, who looked like a tough guy just now, quickly changed his expression, grabbed Gransher's hand hard and screamed: "Don't, don't, my legs are good, don't waste money on Director George!"

Gransher glared at the paracord and said, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and contact an ambulance to get plasma."

The parachute was stunned for a moment, and he quickly pressed the communicator and shouted loudly, then helped move Layton to the corner, and then said hesitantly: "Artificial muscles? I seem to be injured too, that thing Can I use it?"

Gransher irritably took out his pistol and fired twice at the foot of the parachute, causing him to roll and crawl into the building. Then he lowered his head and started to concentrate on his work.

When Gransher clamped Layton's main blood vessels with a few small hemostats and prepared to clean up his broken bones, a green figure flew over from the sky.

Norman Osborn, the Green Ranger who is familiar to New Yorkers, used biological armor to form an arrow-shaped shield in front of him, and then circled around the building lightly, and several small pumpkin bombs were thrown into the most intense fire. on the 4th floor, and after a few not-so-loud explosions, the enemies on the 4th floor turned off.

Gransher lay on Leyton's body to block the glass shards falling from upstairs. Then he looked up at Norman Osborn in the sky, spat unhappily, and continued to work while cursing.

Norman Osborn solved the enemies on the fourth floor and tried to solve the enemies on other floors in the same way, but found that his son and Peter had already become entangled with the robots in the building.

Faced with this situation, Norman Osborne was not in a hurry. The opponent's strength lies in its strong firepower. It would be silly to charge with large-caliber bullets, but if you really charge in, the pressure will be reduced.

After stepping on the triangular aircraft and landing on the ground, Norman Osborne glanced at Gransher, who was treating Layton's injury, and said with a smile: "Well done, it seems you are eyeing my company's new product. Got it!"

As he spoke, Norman Osborne took out a small container from his lower back, opened it, and poured a squirming mass of biological flesh inside the container onto Layton's wound.

Gransher watched as the creature landed on Layton's wound and quickly sealed his wound, then continued to extend its tiny filamentous tentacles and began to connect the muscles.

Faced with this gap across generations, Gransher muttered a few words in a low voice, a little excited and a little frustrated, and then looked at Norman Osborn, wanting to say a few words of gratitude. After all, Layton didn't know that he But I know the value of that little thing.

As a result, as soon as Gransher raised his head and said nothing, a deafening burst of rock music came from far away. Several small missiles rubbed Norman Osborne's body and shot into the building. Each found the target and burst out with a powerful burst. The current paralyzed those powerful war machines.

Gransher watched Iron Man rush over in the most domineering manner, and shouted to Norman Osborn as he passed by, "Watch the door for me, I'll deal with them!"

Layton glanced at his wound, and looked at Norman Osborn, who was wearing a ferocious armor, with a little worry. He felt that if it were him, he would show some color to the arrogant Iron Man no matter what.

What surprised him was that instead of being angry, Norman Osborne took off his helmet and stood towards the edge of the cave, as if he didn't mind becoming a doorman at all.

Seeing the strange expression on Layton's face, Norman Osborne smiled and said: "You are good, Harry always mentions you to me, and your performance is worthy of his praise.

It’s a pity that my stupid son is always causing trouble for himself..."

As he spoke, Norman Osborn looked at Layton's hesitant expression, smiled, shook his hand, and said, "What's wrong? I'm surprised I didn't beat up that Stark?"

Layton hesitated for a moment and said in a frustrated tone: "No, I just want to thank you for this, um, 'injury medicine'!"

Norman Osborne smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Don't worry about these, these are nothing compared to your efforts.

But if it's convenient, remember to remind him if you meet that stupid boy Harry doing something stupid in the future.

Just think of this as an old father's request...

That kid Harry sure is a bit silly sometimes! "

Layton grinned after hearing this and said: "That's a good boy. Today is mainly our problem. One of our guys is too impulsive.

You are very different from what I thought. At least you are the most easy-going rich man I have ever seen, unlike that Tony..."

Norman Osborne waved his hand, nodded with a smile on his wrinkled face, and said: "Thank you for the compliment!

In fact, Tony Stark is a pretty good person. I came here to help my son, but he turned out to be more proactive than me..."

As he spoke, Norman Osborne stood towards the wall to avoid some flying gravel, and then said with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with my old bone being a doorman!"

Norman Osborne just stood there and chatted with the wounded Layton for more than ten minutes, during which he also helped treat a few wounded people who had withdrawn. His actions greatly increased the goodwill of the members of the emergency team.

Harry, Peter and Little Turtle are very popular with the New York police. Norman Osborn's use of this skill adds another halo to Harry's popularity.

These things may not necessarily be useful, but if they are used one day, they may be of great help to Harry.

While Norman Osborn was busy, Alvin and Frank drove a car to the scene.

Seeing Norman Osborne laughing and joking with a few injured people, Alvin breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the car and said to several people: "You look terrible!

I'm so surprised that New York still has the weapons to defeat you...

Who is inside?

Alien troops? Or a Russian super soldier? Or the monster from Area 51 escaped? "

A bearded man who seemed to know Alvin covered his shoulders and said angrily: "Stop comforting us!

There's a bunch of fucking machines in there, and we can't even find the people running them!

Maybe a few nerds in diapers with remote controls beat the shit out of us.

From now on, we must bring anti-tank missiles with us when we go on duty. New York is too damn dangerous! "