Chapter 1102 Skye One
On New York Avenue, there are still people everywhere, four or five big men with tattoos on their thick arms with iron bars in their hands.

They chased a girl who appeared to be in her early twenties with a flustered face.

This scene is undoubtedly like four or five big bad wolves chasing a rabbit with no attack power.

Fortunately, the streets were full of vehicles, so the girl could rely on the environment to deal with them for the time being, and also picked up temporary weapons such as garbage and threw them out as counterattacks.

"Don't run, yellow xx!"

"Fuck!"

A tall black man who was as tall as an iron tower was hit in the face by the garbage thrown by the girl and roared angrily.

"Hey, you hybrid black-skinned pig, from the look of your brain, you can tell that it's thanks to your parents' excellent genes."

The girl was not to be outdone, her mouth was extremely poisonous, and she even brought her family with her when she cursed.

"Fuck!" The big man in black roared, speeding up to chase after him.

Although the girl looked very embarrassed when she was being chased, she was extremely confident in her posture of cursing and fighting back.

It's just that this confidence quickly subsided, and the few people behind were chasing after her, and suddenly several heavy trucks appeared in front of her.

Big trucks block her way, and more tattooed hoodlums and the like jump out of them.

Regardless of the reality, this is the Marvel Universe, and it's not uncommon for this kind of private fight to happen on the street, especially at night, when the entire city is shrouded in shadow.

The crowd on the street voluntarily dispersed, leaving an open area, and gathered around not far away, they took out mobile phones and other electronic devices to record videos and send them to Moments.

Especially those groups who rely on media reports as their means of livelihood. They are on the front line, wishing for such things to happen every day.

Because it helps to improve personal performance!

The girl smiled reluctantly, looking at the vicious men with tattoos, especially the big guy who was hit by her in the face, staring at her with murderous eyes.

"Hey, brother, it's a misunderstanding!" the girl laughed.

"Fuck, hand over the hard drive! Otherwise..."

Walking in front was a tattooed man of normal height, wearing a gold chain and with a mouthful of gold and silver teeth, said, and at the same time made a gesture of wiping his neck, which was very cruel.

The girl's eyes hesitated, flashing a look of struggle. The group of people in front of her was the underworld organization in the notorious Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan.

She is a top hacker. She was introduced by an unscrupulous friend to the opposing gang to hack into a mysterious network terminal without knowing the truth.

The girl kept an eye out during the process of hacking into the terminal, and made a copy of the gang's confidential information.

After getting a rich reward, she went home and flipped through the copied documents at will.

All of them are information about the transactions of some giant drug lords. The amount is huge, and the scope is no longer limited to the Americas, but is also developing towards the Asia-Pacific region.

The iron-like facts of these scenes were presented before her eyes, and the girl was furious, and her heart of justice was bursting.

Immediately, these documents were anonymously mailed to the local police station, hoping that these criminals would be punished.

However, not all of the documents she mailed out were just a small part of them, because the transactions involved were too extensive. If they were thoroughly checked, the entire New York would have to be cleaned up, both bright and dark.

What the girl wants is actually to hit these gangsters a little bit, hoping that they will restrain themselves.

It's just that the girl was not very lucky. After the mail was obtained by the Manhattan Police Department, the sheriff who got the evidence of drug trafficking documents turned out to be Infernal Affairs who was in the police station.

All of a sudden, the girl's righteous act was exposed after a little investigation, from a top hacker in the industry to a street rat being hunted down by gangsters.

Although it was unlucky, the girl was lucky that she didn't mail all the documents, so at least she still had a bargaining chip in her hand.

"I want to see your boss!" the girl said, if she handed over the hard drive now, she might die a terrible death.

"Bitch, do you see the head whenever you want?"

The tattooed man wearing a gold chain spat and winked, and the thugs around him slowly approached, blocking all the girl's escape routes.

The girl became more and more nervous. Seeing the thugs approaching, she couldn't help saying: "I hand it in, the hard drive is in my bag, I hope you let me go."

As he spoke, he pointed to the small black bag in his hand, the meaning was obvious.

"Hand it over." The tattooed man held out.

The girl walked over slowly and carefully handed out the bag.The tattooed man took the bag and opened it impatiently, but it was empty.

The tattooed man instantly realized that he had been fooled, raised his head, and was about to ask someone to beat this bitch to death.

But there was a gust of wind in my ears, and this harmless girl suddenly burst into flames.

The 1.3-meter-long long legs in black tight jeans kicked his crotch fiercely.

"Ah!" A scream, the sound of broken eggs, and the sound of wailing resounded throughout the street.

Everyone, especially men, can experience the balls of sadness and despair emanating from tattooed men!

The girl kicked the tattooed man down again, took advantage of the gap, and then ran away.

And thanks to the Taekwondo club when I was in college, I learned some self-defense moves.During this period of time, those who were chased ran around, and their skills were also practiced a little.

"Chasing, kill this bitch!" The tattooed man covered his lower body, all the flesh on his face twisted together.

Hearing this, more than a dozen thugs chased after the girl.And the tattooed man freed up a hand and took out a black tubular object, a pistol, from his arms.

It is not uncommon for gangsters to have private fires, especially this kind of large-scale smuggling evil forces.

Although this scene has almost taken up most of the chapter, the whole process actually took place in just one or two minutes.

Xu Yi stood at the intersection and watched, neither far nor near, and then the direction in which the girl fled was his intersection, this is really a very coincidence!
The tattooed man clutching his crotch was already pointing his dark nozzle at the girl, but the girl didn't know anything, she was running at high speed, and when she passed by Xu Yi, her face showed a look of astonishment.

How did he stay calm in such a dangerous environment!

The kind girl couldn't help reminding: "Run away, they are bad people!"

There are countless cases of innocent people who eat melons being affected and killed, which is nothing new.

The girl was just a kind reminder, but she didn't stop and drag Xu Yi to escape with her, because she couldn't protect herself!
Almost without stagnation, the girl passed by, the girl could only pray that Xu Yi would have better luck and not be beaten up by the thugs chasing after him.

"Snapped!"

A deafening gunshot sounded suddenly, and the tattooed man pulled the trigger, with a ferocious smile on his twisted face.

"what!"

The girl screamed out in fright, turned around and looked behind in disbelief.

In her pupils, a silver bullet quickly shuttled through the air, constantly magnifying in her eyes!

"Am I going to die?" At this moment, the only thought in the girl's mind at this moment, she couldn't help closing her eyes.

Xu Yi, who was standing aside, stretched out two fingers with a God-like smile to save the world.

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