Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

"Isn't that just right?"

Michelangelo grinned and said, "When the gang of policemen are killed by the Bigfoot ninjas in the Sachs Building, we will help out logically and become a good turtle who will do what is right, just like we discussed with Bullseye."

"Arrange your equipment and get ready to go! Brothers, act."

Leonardo glanced at the surveillance video and found that the New York police had arrived at the Sachs Building.

The atmosphere in the Sax Building gradually heated up.

Schrader has changed into a combination of technological style and traditional style. He is dressed in silver samurai armor, standing on the top floor of the rooftop, overlooking the entire Brooklyn scenery, and getting Eric Sachs to prepare to release poison gas to the entire New York City.

Storm and Noah, who were captured by him, were not killed, but locked in the laboratory.

Storm realizes that his talents have uses.

Schreider and Sachs didn't have the idea of ​​simply killing him, they planned to keep themselves, fatten up and do things.

Storm was overjoyed.

Fortunately, he began to expect that Norman Osborn would notice something was wrong as soon as possible and send someone to rescue him.

After another thought, Schrader and Sachs' long-prepared poison gas plan entered the stage of formal implementation, feeling uneasy.

Again, he didn't think the poison gas project would work.

However, if the poison gas plan fails, which party will he be exposed to?

He has not forgotten his identity!

— fugitive!

boom!

While thinking about it, fierce gunshots sounded in my ears, as well as the screams of ninjas shouting and killing.

Bang bang bang bang! !

Deafening voices rang through my ears one after another.

Storm's expression changed slightly.

It's not because of the majesty of the Bigfoot gang ninjas, but because they recognized the identity of the person who came.

These guys are fighting the Bigfoot ninjas.

It's the police! !

"It's over!"

Storm despaired.

boom!

The door of the laboratory in front of him was kicked open.

The police headed by George Stacey, just after showing the search warrant in their hands, was forced to retreat by the Bigfoot Ninja without hesitation, and retreated all the way to the laboratory.

Seeing Mendel Storm in the laboratory, whose hands and feet were bound, and beside him, an unknown man who was also bound hands and feet——Noah Bernstein, George and others looked at each other.

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

"Look at him first, and wait for the rest to be out of danger."

George came back to his senses, turned his eyes away after speaking, and looked at several colleagues beside him, with an ugly expression on his face: "I have already asked my superiors for help, and SWAT will come to support soon, all we have to do now is hold on for a while."

"Hehe, hold on?"

When Storm heard this, he rolled his eyes and sneered, "I'm afraid that if you don't hold on to the reinforcements, you will be gone."

"What do you mean?"

George and the others frowned, hearing something amiss from Storm's words.

Storm laughed. "You cops came at just the right time."

"As soon as the Bigfoot gang planned to carry out the poison gas plan, you came here to die. You are worthy of the New York police."

Seeing the police coming to his door, he fully understood that no matter whether he survived or not, he would not end well—after Norman Osborn understood his situation, he would definitely turn his face and be ruthless without hesitation, and would not try to rescue him. , simply put it badly.

"Poison gas plan?"

A question mark appeared on the foreheads of George and the others. Even though they were puzzled, they could tell that Bigfoot Gang was uneasy just by hearing the name: "What are you talking about?"

boom! !

Just as Storm was about to continue, the door of the laboratory in front of him was violently smashed open by the ninjas of the Bigfoot Gang.

A group of ninjas held weapons and fought fiercely with George and others.

Beside George, a police officer was shot and fell to the ground.

The rest, George included, are also in peril.

Storm and Noah looked at each other, with fear in their eyes, and tried their best to stay away from the battlefield and hide behind the instrument.

boom! !

Suddenly, passionate shouts came from the laboratory where they were.

"Alas--"

"Guys, go all out and kill them!"

"This is the debut we've been looking forward to for years, make a perfect appearance and say hello to the officers."

Sounds seemed to come from all directions.

Everyone in the laboratory was startled, turned their heads, glanced, but couldn't find the source.

boom! !

It wasn't until the armed Bigfoot gang ninjas were suddenly thrown away by reinforcements that suddenly appeared, George and others, including Storm and Noah who were hiding behind the experimental equipment, found out who came, or the identity of the reinforcements.

--turtle? !

Everyone was stunned, except for the ninjas of the Bigfoot Gang who had fought briefly with the ninjas of the Bigfoot Gang in the sewer area near Osborne.

"Fake!"

George was dumbfounded: "Are you turtles?"

Not only him, but the policemen beside him all stared at the four that appeared in front of them with unbelievable eyes. They wore eye patches of different colors and held different cold weapons in their hands. A tortoise that walks on its feet and stands upright.

"Nice to meet you, officers!"

The blue blindfolded tortoise, the boss of the tortoises, Leonardo waved a katana, greeted the policemen present, and finally locked on the man who was the leader in the crowd: "Sheriff Stacey, we often see you in the newspapers name."

"Uh, are you really turtles?"

George didn't answer. He didn't bother to answer at all, but rubbed his eyes and repeated his question: "Fuck, I feel dazzled until now."

"Yes, we are turtles, and good ones at that."

Leonardo said: "The purpose of this trip is to assist the police in eradicating the Bigfoot Gang..."

"Wait, the Global Daily said that you were the 'vigilantes' who used to crack down on Bigfoot gang crimes at the Brooklyn pier?"

Someone reacted immediately.

"Yes, it's us."

Leonardo nodded and admitted that since they chose to act, their identities would not be concealed forever, there would always be a day when they would be exposed, so they had no intention of concealing it.

"The Bigfoot Gang's poison gas plan originated from an experiment many years ago, and the few of us were born from that experiment..."

He was succinct, his eyes fell on Storm and Noah, and he quickly explained: "Now, with the help of Storm, the Bigfoot gang has restarted this experiment, perfected the plan, and intends to release poisonous gas to endanger the entire New York... We can't let him succeed!"

"what?"

This sentence instantly made everyone tremble.

Although I heard the words of the poison gas plan from Storm before, but because I didn't know its specific content, I didn't have a clear understanding.

When the tortoise in front of him said this, everyone's expression changed immediately.

Storm's face sank, and his heart was bitter.

He can't deny that he provided some extremely necessary help during the preparation stage of the Bigfoot Gang's poison gas plan, but he didn't want the poison gas plan to be implemented successfully from the bottom of his heart. run away?

Will anyone believe that?

……

Sax Building.

Roof location.

David turned into Shredder, let go of his radar perception, and heard the conversation between the tortoises and George on the floor under his feet, with a deep smile on his face.

Things went as he expected.

As a fugitive criminal, plus what he did in the Sachs Building, Storm cannot be cleared of the suspicion of collaborating in any case.

When the final check was made, he found the email message he had communicated with Norman from his computer, which must include some research materials on the "variant serum".

At that time, Osborne will also logically become an accomplice of the Bigfoot Gang.

To achieve all this, David has to let the life of the ultimate villain, Shredder, end here just right, so as to bring out the ruthlessness and strength of the behind-the-scenes characters who almost escaped punishment.

In this way, people will be even more indignant to deal with the mastermind behind the scenes!

It is also the complete script of a superhero story.

Evil prevails!

Bad guys will be punished!

Chapter 140 Fight!Go all out Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

"Master, everything is ready, the antidote is being bottled...the gas release process is about to start."

Eric Sachs' voice was transmitted to David's ears through the headset.

"Good job, Eric, you can retreat now."

David ordered: "If the poison gas plan fails, you take someone to Bullseye - he will be happy to take you in."

Eric Sachs is not surprised by this.

When discussing the issue of failure earlier, David explained to him the way out.

Bullseye Lester!

Jin Bing's right-hand man!

One of the most powerful figures in the New York underground.

A typical representative of the power of the dog!

When Eric Sachs heard the name from David for the first time, the astonishment in his heart was self-evident, and then more excitement emerged.

His own leader actually hooked up with Bullseye quietly!

Sure enough, I followed the wrong person!

Although the retreat was part of the plan, Sachs was actually somewhat reluctant.

He said, "Master, you need our help."

"No, things have developed to this point, you can't stop anyone, staying will only get in the way."

David said slowly: "The police and those turtles have arrived. The police are easy to deal with, but the tortoises' abilities are beyond ordinary people. They are the beneficiaries of the mutant serum... Eric, if I fail, you can use it The ability of Bullseye or Jinbin, through the mutant serum modified by Storm, made a comeback."

"It's a pity that the poison gas plan was exposed. Time is urgent. We can't delay any longer. We can only bite the bullet and continue. This is the only chance for the plan to succeed. We have been preparing for the poison gas plan for so many years, and we must not give up this opportunity!"

Hearing what David said, Eric Sachs was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Master, I wish you good luck."

He knew that the police and the tortoises had arrived, and the camera in the building was now facing the enemy who was rushing towards the roof, transmitting the picture back—although the police and the tortoises met for the first time, they cooperated very well and had the same goal .

So I packed up my things and retreated.

The ninja team under the Bigfoot Gang next to them naturally obeyed Eric Sachs' orders without hesitation.

They left quietly through the secret passage in the Sachs building.