One Thousand Six Hundred and Ninety-Eight Chapters the Wrong Place of the Decisive Battle
The latest website: Shredder made up his mind: as long as the toxin can be removed, he will hide immediately.
In Tokyo's sewers, there are so many blind spots that people can't reach, but he can get in by blood.
In a few days, the blood god experimental body returned to its normal state, and he dived into the sea again.
No one could find him then.
Why did he Shredder live until now? Only sincere (from) careful (heart) Seoul.
So the god son Sax died, the god daughter Tang Jing died, the cooperation clairvoyant Garrett died, and even many high-level Hydra executives died in the past few months.
Shredder is still alive and well.
In this world, the leftover is king.
As long as these few days are spent, he can go back and seize all the rights of the Neon Division.
He definitely doesn't mind having an extra helper when he is on the line of Hydra.
Anyway, Kreich is dead, and now the biggest branch is him.
Whoever doesn't agree, kill it.
Thinking like this, Shredder quickly poked out a bit of his body from a certain pipe, and quickly locked onto an "Ebisu" big night market more than 200 meters away.
He could smell that there were a lot of people in that building, mostly young and middle-aged men, and they looked very dense.
Schreider almost without hesitation, identified the target and quickly lurked from the ground.
In the air at the moment, Luke looked at the fast-moving red dot on the mental monitor and refreshed: "He went in the direction of the preset location 2 by himself."
Frank: "The cable is set off, and you want to enter the floor silently wearing accessories, you have to slow down."
Ivan: "Received."
Luke naturally didn't need to command, he followed Schreider.
Although Schreider may turn halfway, they must act early to gain the upper hand.
One move first,
It is possible to batter Shredder to death.
Moreover, Schreider is advancing in the underground pipeline, and the speed is always a little slower than flying in the air.
So, Ivan was the first to arrive.
Using the ion whip to cut open a window, he reached into the second floor of the building.
At this time, he saw the drone footage entering the first floor, and he was dumbfounded: "Fake! Are you kidding me? What are you going to do?"
In fact, needless to say, the other three members of the team channel had already discovered the situation on the first floor, and they were all shocked.
The first floor is a hall, and according to the information, some small performances will be held there.
Luke and the others knew that there must be a lot of people here, but they didn't expect "a lot" to be like this.
On a stage that is not too big, more than a dozen women are bouncing around and talking.
A large group of young and middle-aged men standing in the rows below made various cheers and screams, and some were waving with light sticks.
There were only a dozen women on the stage, and dancing was a little crowded.
Compared with the following, it is completely worthless.
Those male audience members were crowded together in an indoor area of several hundred square meters, with more than 500 people.
This is so...
Everyone felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in their throats, and they couldn't spit it out.
But who's to blame? No one stipulates that people can't have some special party at night, and no one stipulates that hundreds of big men are cheering at the dozen or so coolly dressed women on the stage.
But when Shredder rushes in, what will Luke and Ivan do?
Unless the other party kills all these hundreds of people first, the probability of Luke and the two accidentally hurting the audience is close to 100%.
In particular, Ivan's cable accessories are very powerful, but they have never considered the issue of accuracy.
As soon as the tentacles pass, killing Shredder will at least kill dozens of people.
Ivan, whose mood has always been stable, is also a little anxious.
He's not a good person, but it's crazy to kill 100+ people with two whips.
Cables are superheroes these days.
If someone is accused of massacres of civilians, the reputation will definitely be stigmatized for eternity.
It was Luke who responded the fastest: "Tony, leave me a small drone at the gate. Other drones will blow up the pipes leading to this hall. How much can they blow up?"
Tony: "OK."
In order to monitor, there are already dozens of small and micro drones around the site at this moment.
At this moment, the drones are moving simultaneously.
Less than two seconds later, continuous banging explosions sounded in the hall, making the warm atmosphere in the field quiet.
Several women who were bowing to interact with the audience below trembled even more, and their low-cut skirts were ten centimeters lower.
But the male audience below didn't pay attention to this door-to-door benefit, and looked around in surprise.
Suddenly, a red light just above the gate flashed rapidly and an alarm sounded.
At the same time, a neon warning sound echoed in the room: "We found a fire in our store, please keep calm and queue up to leave immediately."
This sentence was played over and over again, completely in the manner of a repeater.
A few seconds later, several people in the back row near the door suddenly ran away.
Whether it's a joke or not, the joke is nothing but running a few dozen meters for nothing.
Stay indoors and meet a fire? There are hundreds of people here, and most of them may not be able to escape by then.
As soon as these people ran, the people near them couldn't help but start running.
Then, the whole crowd ran back layer by layer like a driven wave.
At least a few dozen of them noticed something was wrong, but everyone around them was running, and they couldn't just stand there stupidly.
The herd effect is so useful.
However, more than a dozen women on the stage did not run.
First, they are a separate table here.
Second, they have a separate performance channel behind them, where they can go to another side door.
One of them, a small woman with a round face and almond eyes and a little dimple when she smiled, wondered, "Ah, there doesn't seem to be such a fire alarm here, right?"
She involuntarily asked other performers for confirmation.
Another tall woman with melon face and fox eyes squinted at the red light at the gate and shook her head: "No, the fire alarm light is there, it's not on at all. And the light at the gate... seems to be different from the one here? "
Saying that, she also raised her finger to point somewhere on the side wall, where there was a silent warning light.
A woman with an oval-faced baby fat and a bit like a middle school girl couldn't help but interject: "How about, ask the manager here? Our performance is only halfway through."
She looked a little regretfully at the clothes she was wearing.
This is a special style, with multiple detachable places, you can make a gorgeous transformation when you dance later.
A group of women chatted together on the stage, and the next moment a sudden change occurred.
A dark red liquid "blood snake" sprang out from a communication channel on the stage, and instantly turned its "head" to them, as flexible as a living thing.
A few women found the thing and screamed, "So, what's that thing?"
The girls looked in the direction one girl pointed, and saw that the blood snake kept squeezing out of the pipe, and soon it changed from the thickness of the wrist to the thickness of a bucket.
The women screamed and exclaimed.
Several people stepped back, and several people were so frightened that they couldn't move. Two simply rolled their eyes and fainted, and a large pool of yellow water stains instantly appeared on the ground.