Infinity Armament

Time enters 8th hour.

Hummer cars roared through the streets, gently still searching for targets with binoculars from time to time.

Flood waves are always watching the rankings on the bloody crest.

Fortunately, most of the killings of adventurers have increased only marginally over this period of time. The top 10 adventurers also seem to have lost their luck and their grades have been rising slowly.

This relieved the flood of atmosphere.

It is undoubtedly the greatest psychological consolation to look at someone else's performance when one's own performance is poor.

Especially when such accomplishments are related to one's own life.

Hummer cars have entered Brooklyn District, almost officially into New York City.

Brooklyn used to be a well-known black colony, which, because of its low level of education, was once the highest crime rate in the United States and was regarded by some as a place of origin for chaos, filth and sin. As times changed and societies developed, Brooklyn's former notoriety gradually improved, even though blacks here remained hostile to foreign races, even blacks themselves were involved in this new race war after the emergence of mutants and the emergence of new racist outbreaks.

Perhaps it was the history of the black slaves that made the black people hate racism so much that a significant number of blacks have a sympathetic or even supportive attitude towards the mutants compared to the white people. The consequence is that the Brooklyn area is least affected by the fighting.

Street layout in most areas of Brooklyn is as organized as a chessboard; many street names are numerically named. On both sides of the wide and bustling commercial streets, many tranquil residential alleys are branched out, and houses are colorful, but architectural styles are often consistent within each street. Apart from some apartment buildings that do not exceed six floors, typically houses are two storeys, separate ocean houses in the shady bushes, fairytale steeple-top courtyards, sophisticated and practical double-plying or row houses; colonial with open corridor arches, Victorian with bulkhead columns, thick and sumptuous brownstones, and so on. These styles are very different, colorful, tidy and beautiful old houses, many hundreds of years old, they are like carefully dressed half old Xu Lady, they are gorgeous. Enjoy the gentle relaxation of walking along the street alley, admiring the distinctive saffron green grass in the front yard of your home, and the decorative accessories that seem to have been inadvertently scattered there.

Hummer cars have slowed down on Brooklyn Avenue, and although New York City has now been devastated by the devastation of the war, the Brooklyn area, known as Tree City, remains intact in many ways - and it must be ironic that what was once a chaotic place is becoming the best place of law and order in New York as a whole.

Shen Yi sat in the car and watched the view of the street. He suddenly pointed to a restaurant in front of him and said, "I ate at that restaurant. ”

Gently drop the binoculars and look at Shen Yi.

“I traveled to New York two years ago, and a guy introduced me to this place. A black young man traveled thousands of miles to China to learn Chinese food and came back to open a Chinese restaurant. Can you imagine? He's doing better than most Chinese, but that's not a good deal. I ate there a few times and made friends with him... I just saw him standing in front of the restaurant.” Shen Yi smiled and looked gentle.

Gently crooked his head and thought, and said, "Do you think he'd know you if you went by now? ”

Shen Yi's eyes showed a slight confusion: “I don't know...”

Thinking about it, he shook his head with a smile. "No, that's impossible. This is not the world we've been through and familiarize ourselves with. They just look so much like... ”

He looked gentle: “It's just a bunch of NPCs. ”

Gently opened his mouth and wanted to say that he didn't say anything after all.

Shen Yi looked at the restaurant landing behind the car, and his eyes filled with sadness - if people in the mission world were just a bunch of NPCs, what about themselves? And what are they?

This answer is unanswered.

The thought of indulgence spread and gathered in the breeze, concentrating, and he patted King Kong's shoulder to: “Stop here for a moment and I'll get some news back. ”

“Are you sure you can find out what you're looking for here?” King Kong has some doubts.

They're stopping at 230th Street.

Geographical names in New York are often numerically expressed, stretching from First Avenue to hundreds of digits. Like the famous Fifth Avenue of Fashion Street.

230 Street is a more famous street around Brooklyn, not because of its thriving, but because of its chaos.

Long before humans fought mutants, this was the famous place for chaos, gang fighting. There are more than twenty killings on 230th Street each year, including kidnappings, thefts, and countless * cases. In the famous movie Tiger Gallstone 3, Bruce Willis played the NYPD who was stripped of only one pair of underwear in the area, while still wearing a sign that said, "I hate niggers.” - He was almost stripped alive by the local niggers.

Shen Yi smiled slightly in the face of King Kong's confused eyes at this moment.

“Chaotic lands are often also well-informed places," he said softly. ”

There is a nightclub open around the street.

During the war years, hundreds of industries were lost, but this form of entertainment in nightclubs was almost unaffected. Buying drunk is one of the most economical ways to entertain people when they don't have enough money to travel around and see beach beauties in the sun.

Especially those thugs who today do not know tomorrow, gang up, for them to hurry to enjoy youth, is the focus of life.

The nightclub is playing delightful music. A large group of dancers are singing and dancing on the stage in front of them. The rabbits in three-point costumes walk around with liquor plates and ask about the needs of the guests. The guests are laughing loudly in the box, and the cigars in their hands go around the silk smoke.

Shen Yi walked to the bar and pulled out ten dollars and put it on the stage: “Whatever you want. ”

The bartender quickly sent Shen Yi a martini.

The Dollar was exchanged before Shen Yi entered the bloody city, and he preferred to solve the problem in a softer way than those adventurers * who entered the mission world. One bloody dot was exchanged for 20 Dollars, the ratio of the Renminbi to the Dollar, and the Bloody City fixed it at the eternal 5-to-1 level. Shen Yi once laughed that this was the Bloody City's prediction of future renminbi appreciation, while gentle thought the prediction was somewhat depressing.

“Do you need anything else? Sir." The bartender sent a warm smile.

Shen Yi took another $10 and sent it to the bartender: “Just answer my question. ”

“That depends on what the problem is.” The bartender was cautious and did not pick up the money.

“I want to know who's the most informed person here. ”

The bartender looked a little embarrassed. He thought about it and whispered to Shen Yi's ear: "If it's not too urgent, it's best not to look for him. He's not a good person to mess with. ”

“You just have to answer the question. ”

“Plus ten dollars.” The bartender replied.

Got twenty dollars, the bartender quickly put the money in his pocket, and then rubbed the table with a rag and said, "Room three, Mr. Mowbury, I won't admit I told you. ”

“Understood." Shen Yi nodded.

Around the nightclub, Shen Yi found a place to sit down.

From here you can see box 3, you can see a middle-aged man approximately through the draped bead curtain, holding a bar woman from left to right. Outside the compartment, there were two big, puffy men standing with large tattoos on their bare arms.

Shen Yi looked at the middle-aged man for a while and snapped a finger. A bar woman came to him: “Sir, what can I get for you? ”

Shen Yi picked up a pile of the dollar and put it in the barmaid's hand: “Pick a bottle of good wine for me and give it to Mr. Mowbury in compartment 3. ”

“May I bring you something?” Bar women are smart.

“There's nothing to say. ”

Then the woman leaves with the money.

Soon after, a bottle of fine red wine arrived in compartment 3.

The middle-aged man asked surprisingly and looked at Shen Yi in the distance after receiving the answer.

Shen Yi saluted the man with a toast.

Shortly afterwards, the woman came to Shen Yi and said, "Mr. Mowbury asked you to come. ”

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In compartment 3, Mowbury stared coldly at Shen Yi.

This is a man with a ruthless face, who belongs to the kind of person who knows what kind of person he is by looking at him alone.

Mowbury is the famous black hand who is mainly responsible for the collection and removal of dirt. The people most exposed to this type of work are criminals, and the news is particularly well-informed, and black and white eat together, so occasionally they also do the business of selling information.

Mowbury looked at Shen Yi across the street for a while, and he held the girl beside him and said:

“Do you know why I called this man here? Not because he sent $800 worth of wine, but because he didn't ask for anything in the process, you know that it's easy to find a bunch of freaks in the world, but it's hard to find a man who doesn't ask for anything from the Grand Duke.” He said it to the girl around him, but looked at Shen Yi: “I'm sure he's not the kind of person who doesn't want anything in return, and in fact I don't deal with them either. That's just one thing. Our friend did ask me, and he was very courageous and confident, but he obviously looked down on me, Mowbury, and he should have used 3,000 dollars of wine to get my attention. ”

Mowbury pointed at the wine on the finger stand: "This bottle can make you sit in front of me, but if you say something that upsets me, I'll throw you out immediately. “

Shen Yi smiled slightly: “I never intended to spend $800 in exchange for Mr. Mowbury's lunch time. Although you are not Warren Buffett, you can also offer a pretty good price for lunch with you in some respects. Especially for a well-informed person like you. ”

“I knew it.” Mowbury mumbled and wiped his mouth with a napkin: “So tell me, what do you want to know? ”

“Information about mutants. ”

“If it's normal news, get out of this compartment and you can ask anybody enough. ”

“about where they are and how to find them. ”

“That's not normal news.” Mowbury squeezed his eyes and sipped a few rough cigars in his mouth, slowing down after spitting a large circle of smoke: “Ten days ago, several scumbags bought a shipment of arms at the Lehman Brothers. One of them was identified as a mutant. One of my guys noticed the whereabouts of the weapons, and he got an address. ”

“I want that address. ”

Mowbury looked at Shen Yi with some confusion, and thought about it, he dusted the cigar ash in front of Shen Yi, and then slowly said, "I don't know what your path is, but I'm not interested. I don't even want to know what you have to do with those mutant bastards. Want to hear from me? Three hundred thousand dollars. ”

“$300,000?” Shen Yi smiled: “Not cheap. ”

“The Federal Bureau of Investigation came at the same price. ”

“No.” Shen Yi shook his head: “If someone from the FBI comes over, they'll throw you a piece of information. It's got all the bad things you've done all these years, and it's enough to keep you in jail forever for the rest of your life. Then you will take the initiative to tell them all the news they want in return for your continued freedom, including the continued killing of guests like me. ”

Mowbury laughed and he hugged the woman around him, fingering Shen Yi with his cigar finger: “I love this guy. ”

Then he slapped his hand on the table and whispered, "Take the money or get the fuck out! For the sake of wine, you still have one last chance to walk out with your own legs. ”

Shen Yi smiled lightly: “I forgot to tell you something. The reason I gave you a bottle of wine worth $800 is not because I was going to use it in exchange for your lunch time, but because I found that there was a difference between what is now New York and what I had originally anticipated. This is a time of chaos, when money, while still working, is no longer in a dominant position. There's another thing that's more valuable to use than money, and it's cheaper. Considering that money doesn't mean much to me anymore, I could have been more generous and used it to compensate you. ”

“Compensation? ”

“Right.” Shen Yi chuckled.

He struck like a lightning bolt, holding down Mowbury's head and pressing his head to death into a fruit basin on the stage. The big man outside heard a noise, and he was about to make a noise. Shen Yi's left hand protruded, strangling one of the big men's necks, his left thumb pressed gently against each other's throat, and the big man pounded softly on the ground. Another big man was about to pull his gun, Shen Yi stomped on his back, held his collar in his back, pulled him down, pulled him to the front of the stage, and knocked his nose on the back of his head. The big man also rolled his eyes and fell down on the spot.

This set of attacks was as smooth as the clouds, and Shen Yi easily resolved the two bodyguards around Mowbury without even standing up. The two women next to Mowbury had just reacted. They were just about to scream. Shen Yi had put her fingers next to her mouth and made a shrieking gesture.

Carrying Mowbury by hand, the guy had melon fruit all over his face.

Remove a crushed grape from Mowbury's face, and Shen Yi smiles at Mowbury with a little toothpick and says, "Give me the address, or I'll take your eyes off as grapes and shove them in your mouth. ”

His expression, Sven, was nothing like a man with hot hands. But Mowbury is used to all sorts of gangsters, knowing that looking at a person's cruelty and spiciness is not about his expression, but about his means. Shen Yi easily took down the two bodyguards as soon as he took the shot. He didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. He told himself to take the shot. He acted quickly and harshly. This fully demonstrates that this is the master of the common wind wave and is in no way a false intimidation.

Being able to get to him, he didn't have to see the coffin to cry, Mowbury immediately replied: “145th Avenue… Hudson Building, there is an underground garage, at least twenty mutants there! ”

“Good.” Shen Yi nodded with satisfaction, grabbing Mowbury's hand slightly loosened.

Shan the residue on Mowbury, pat him in the face, and Shen Yi said in as gentle a tone as possible: "You know, most of the time I don't like to use violence to solve problems, but I have to admit that it is a very effective solution in many cases. This bottle of wine is a sin. Have a nice night. ”

Shen Yi stood up and walked out. He swept around casually and was about to leave, suddenly a scene flashed in front of him.

A young white man is coming out of the next compartment with a bloody crest on his wrist.

Adventurer?

Shen Yi was shocked.

At this time, the adventurer also saw Shen Yi, who also had an incredibly horrific look in his eyes.

The two people looked back at the compartment they had come out of at the same time, Shen Yiyi said:

“Who are you sitting in the next compartment? ”

“My men. ”

“The guy who found the trail of the mutant wasn't in the box, either. ”

“Yes.” Mowbury doesn't understand why the other person suddenly asks the question.

“Damn it!” Shen Yi cursed.

The white men not far away were obviously also asking the people in the compartment and getting the same answers, equally making angry accusations.

They looked at each other again and burst into flame in their eyes.

The next moment, they suddenly rushed towards the nightclub door at the same time.

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Shen Yifei rushed out of the nightclub quickly and jumped from the car window into the Hummer car in a sign motion. "Hurry! Drive!”

At the same time, the white young man rushed out to a red sports car not far away, yelling, “Drive! Drive! ”

King Kong starts and asks: "What happened? ”

Shen Yi replied softly: “Nothing, just met other adventurers, they also got the address, if you don't drive faster, late meat is someone else. ”

“Shit!” Vajra scolded, stepping on the throttle, the Hummer car rushed out.

The two cars started simultaneously, rushing towards 145th Avenue.

The red sports car started slightly later than the Vajra and landed behind the Hummer. The car was driven by a young demonic blonde with two men sitting in the back of the car, a white man and a black man.

At this moment, watching the Hummer drive in front of them, the young white man sitting in the passenger seat yelled: “Weena! You better hurry up. We gotta get in front of them! ”

“Don't worry!” The blonde replied with a smile.

Open one of the control boxes on the cab at will, revealing a row of buttons. The blonde pressed one of the red buttons and smiled softly at the white young man: "Inject nitric oxide. ”

The exhaust pipe of the sports car bursts into flames, and the red sports car flies out like an arrow, instantly surpassing the Hummer.

“Oh ho!” The adventurer on the red sports car simultaneously made a loud shout of pride, and the previous white man pointed his middle finger at Shen Yi in the car.

“Shit!” Hung Chang punched the console, smashing the console baffle off, revealing the countless wires inside: "Kong, how did you idiot drive! ”

“The car was modified! Vajra answered aloud:" Our car is not as fast as it is, and I am not familiar with the road! ”

Shen Yi: “Gentle, look at the map and find the best route to 145th Street! Estimate the time of arrival. ”

Gently spread the map apart, fingering it constantly: “145th Street is in Queens, and it used to take at least 68 blocks from here, or about 40 minutes to get there if the road wasn't jammed. But at their speed, I estimate they'll be there in up to 30 minutes. ”

“Ten minutes is enough to kill all the mutants several times, and we have to get in front of them, gentle, and find a way to get us there in 20 minutes! ”

“That would be easier.” Gently draw a straight line with your fingers on 145th Street and where you are: “Just open the straight line. ”

look at each other

“Oh, no!” Kong shook his head: “That's crazy. ”

“Let me do something crazy.” Shen Yi laughed: “I'll drive this time, so you can navigate. ”

“But I'm not a professional navigator.” Gently shouted.

“We don't need professionalism. ”

At this point, the waves suddenly shouted, "There's a tail chase accident ahead that's causing traffic jams. Shit, those adventurers did it. ”

“It's all right." Shen Yi replied calmly, “We didn't have to go this long. ”

“Fasten your seat belts!” Vajra screamed hysterically.