The Mercedes-Benz was driving crazily on the road, and Shen Yi dialed the intercom.
"Wen Wenwen, how are you doing over there now?"
"It's terrible! We can't hold on for a few more minutes." The answer was Hong Lang: "We are blocked, like crabs in a hot pot!"
"If you hold on for ten more minutes, I'll be there."
"Where are you now?"
"Just out of Manhattan."
"Then you can't come so fast."
"Have some confidence in your comrades."
"Do you still want to go through New York again like yesterday?"
"No, let's do something new this time." Shen Yi said, cutting off the call, increasing the accelerator, and speeding forward.
Behind him, two groups of adventurers, Wei Na and An Wen, each drove a car and followed closely. But the next moment, they saw Shen Yi driving a Mercedes-Benz suddenly swerved and rushed up a ramp.
"What is he doing?" An Wen exclaimed: "That's not the road leading to 198 Street."
Wei Na's car also made strange noises of surprise.
But the next moment, when they saw Shen Yi rushing into a place in a Mercedes-Benz, everyone's eyes lit up.
The entrance to the Manhattan Central Subway Station.
Shen Yi just drove the car whizzing down the stairs.
"He's going to take the subway!" Wei Na screamed.
"Damn it, is he crazy? Driving a car to take the subway like this?" Lake Monster yelled.
"It's indeed a crazy idea, but it can indeed get to 198th Street faster. This guy is really a genius. I'm sure he came up with yesterday's plan to go straight through New York."
"Crazy Chinese! What's in their heads?" the three West End adventurers screamed at the same time.
But the next moment, Weina had already driven her car up the ramp like Shen Yi, and the car in the East District was also driven by a woman, An Wen.
Two women drove two cars into the subway station at the same time, stumbling down the 45-degree slope stairs into the underground hall.
Although New York is in a state of extreme chaos due to the race war, as the most important transportation hub of the international metropolis, the subway is still playing its role, but the number of passengers is greatly reduced than before.
Shen Yi drove his car into the subway station, knocked the ticket gate away, then drove grandly into the waiting platform, and then waited for the subway to arrive.
A few scattered passengers not far away looked at Shen Yi and his broken car with horrified eyes.
A little girl, guided by her mother, looked at Shen Yi with big curious eyes: "Are you in a hurry?"
The mother was so frightened that she covered the little girl's mouth.
Shen Yi took off his sunglasses and smiled at the little girl: "This is an era of racing against time, honey."
Wei Na's car also rushed in at this time. Wei Na suddenly braked and stopped next to Shen Yi's car, then got out of the car window and shouted to Shen Yi: "What are you going to do? Drive this car into the subway too. In?"
"We need to get to my friend as quickly as possible. I don't want to walk there after leaving the subway station." Shen Yi replied, putting his sunglasses back on.
"How to drive in?"
"Forcible." Shen Yi replied.
The subway heading to East District Plaza finally entered the station and stopped on the platform with a huge roar.
Shen Yi pushed the joystick, and the Mercedes-Benz crashed into the subway door diagonally, and then twisted the front of the car with brute force. The spirit fire gun in Shen Yi's hand fired several times, breaking several railings for passengers to hold their hands. Then he ran over the seats like a roller and forced a Mercedes-Benz into the subway car.
Lake stared blankly at the scene in front of him, shook his head and said: "Hey, Vina, remember to remind me next time, the guy we know now is a madman. A complete madman!"
"I don't think I need to remind you, because we have to be like him." Wei Na pushed the joystick and rushed in at the same speed, followed by An Wen.
Three cars filled the entire carriage.
The other passengers on the platform looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to get on.
Shen Yi shouted to the little girl's mother: "There is still room here!"
The mother was so frightened that she shook her head repeatedly: "We are not in a hurry, sir."
Shen Yi shrugged helplessly.
The conductor's voice came from the front: "What happened? We seem to have been hit. Are mutants attacking here?"
The conductor ran over and saw the scene in front of him. He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
The entire carriage was packed to the brim with three cars.
"Am I dazzled?" the conductor exclaimed.
Shen Yi pointed his gun at the other party and said coldly: "Drive."
"This is impossible! You have knocked the carriage out of shape, and..."
A bullet flew past the conductor's ear.
"I said drive!" Shen Yi's expression was cold.
The conductor didn't dare to say any more.
The subway moves crazily in the artificial tunnel.
Because Shen Yi damaged the car too seriously, there were some problems with the wiring in the car, the voltage was unstable, and the lights flickered on and off.
Sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, Shen Yi lit a cigarette for himself, knocked his legs out of the window, closed his eyes and thought about something.
A man jumped in from the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.
It's Wei Na.
"Give me a cigarette," she said.
"No, I rarely smoke. I've been smoking this for several days." Shen Yi replied. After thinking about it, he looked back at the car owner: "Do you have any cigarettes? Give one to the lady."
The car owner angrily threw a pack of Marlboros over: "You robbed my car, and you also robbed my cigarettes!"
"I will return it to you, I promise."
"When you return it to me, it will no longer be a car! In fact, it is already a pile of scrap metal! A pile of scrap metal that can still run!" the car owner roared loudly.
Wei Na looked at Shen Yi in surprise: "When you rob a car, do you always like to take the victim with you?"
"I really plan to pay him back." Shen Yi replied helplessly.
Wei Na lit up the Marlboro, took a puff, and blew out a beautiful heart-shaped smoke ring: "Wouldn't it be easier to just kill him? You don't look like a hesitant person."
"Killing is not my interest, it's just my job."
"Work?" Wei Na raised a nice eyebrow: "Do you regard everything in this world and the tasks we face as a job?"
"That helps us maintain a good mentality when facing various problems. You can think of it as a high-risk profession, but the income and benefits are quite good. When we are on earth, we can have at most two days of rest a week, and one It’s rare to have a vacation every year. But here, we only have to go to work once a month.”
Wei Na blinked her eyes in surprise and thought for a moment before she said: "I have never thought of looking at the problem from this perspective, but thinking about it, you are right. In terms of danger, we may not be as dangerous as those in the war. Soldiers are more dangerous, but the rewards we get are definitely greater than them. If we are regarded as mercenaries, then we must also be the most expensive mercenaries, so from this point of view, there is really not much to complain about. The only regret is that Bloody City did not obtain our consent when selecting employees. This is a forced cooperation."
"In China, this kind of forced cooperation has always been commonplace."
"for example……"
"Demolition." Shen Yi answered seriously.
"Then in the face of a boss who is fierce and cruel but generous, the only thing we can do is..."
"Work wholeheartedly." Shen Yi replied.
The two people looked at each other and laughed at the same time. Only the car owner was confused and had no idea what they were talking about.
"It seems you are very optimistic." Wei Na said.
"If you can face everything with an optimistic attitude, don't look at the world pessimistically."
"Whose motto?"
"mine."
Wei Na chuckled: "Now I begin to admire you a little, and I finally understand what kind of person you are."
"Oh? So fast?" Shen Yi smiled.
"Of course." Wei Na leaned into Shen Yi's ear and whispered: "You are a person who can smile in the face of death. If you have not killed many people, you must be someone who has experienced death... a person with a story. people."
Shen Yi was stunned for a moment.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "What if there are both?"
"Then you will be the most terrifying type of person in the bloody city...a person who is destined to become a strong person." Wei Na whispered in his ear, exhaling a fragrant and seductive breath.
The subway is almost at the station.
Wei Na gave Shen Yi a mysterious smile, turned over and got out from the roof of the car, and returned to her seat.
Shen Yi noticed that behind that, the woman named An Wen was staring at him.
With the rumbling sound of entering the station, three cars filed out of the carriage and rushed out of the station.
The chaos on 198 Street is still there, with mutants everywhere launching crazy attacks.
They can fight the US government, so they naturally have their own capabilities.
A female mutant was standing on the roof of the building, looking coldly at the battle below. Her long white hair fully demonstrated her identity as Storm Monroe.
There were two other people standing beside Storm.
One of them has a strange hairstyle and a full beard. He is Wolverine Logan, the protagonist of X-Men.
At this moment, Wolverine looked at the battle below with a big cigar in his mouth, and said solemnly: "Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person."
It was impossible for the mutants to know nothing about the adventurers' series of attacks yesterday. And they soon discovered that this attack was very different from the past.
In the past, when the U.S. government attacked mutants, it would often dispatch large forces to carry out encirclement and suppression operations, and most of them would use plastic weapons. They would even clear out nearby residents before the battle to form an encirclement.
But this time, the attackers were completely different. They didn't care about collateral casualties, and they were smaller in number but more powerful.
In the past, the battle between mutants and humans was quality versus quantity, but this time it was the other way around, with the attackers pitting quality against quantity.
For mutants, this is extremely shocking.
Fortunately, they finally had a chance to capture a group of adventurers today.
Maybe you can learn something from these people.
"They are not like mutants. They have more fighting methods and are more flexible, and their physical fitness is better than most mutants." The young man next to Wolverine said.
He is Iceman Bobby.
"It's basically certain that they were not arranged by subordinates of the US government. They seem to be a group of outsiders." Storm said, "Charles is right."
They didn't seem to care much about the deaths of those mutants. The three plot characters had no intention of taking action and were just discussing the origins of the adventurers.
In fact, these mutants are not their subordinates.
After watching for a while, the grumpy Wolverine became impatient and began to look left and right.
Opposite the building, a man with a gloomy face and a metal mask stood like a javelin, watching the battle below with cold eyes.
"Who is that guy? He looks unfamiliar." Wolverine asked Storm, pointing at the masked man.
"You can't see his face at all, Logan." Storm replied: "His name is Jaken Hager. He is an important new recruit of Magneto, a level four mutant. He once caused a series of murders in Wisconsin.
He carried out a terrorist attack against the government in Detroit. More people died directly or indirectly at his hands than all the mutants here combined. He was a typical murderous madman. I didn't expect Magneto to send him here too.
It looks like what happened yesterday really pissed him off."
"What are his powers?"
"Let yourself become a high-density metal man, a real killing machine, cold-blooded and ruthless."
"Sounds like another Wolverine," Bobby interjected.
"There's a big difference." Storm replied slowly.
As if he heard Storm's words, Jackenharg in the distance suddenly raised his head and glanced at Storm, with a hint of teasing smile in his cold eyes under the mask.
He suddenly jumped from the top of the building, his body as straight as a javelin, and stabbed straight down from the air to the ground.
"Watch your head!"
A soldier below shouted loudly.
The next moment, Jakenhag had stepped heavily on the soldier's head, as if he had stepped on a broken watermelon, and the soldier's head exploded. Jakenhag's momentum continued unabated, and he was trampling through the soldier.
His body fell heavily to the ground, creating a large crater on the ground like a meteorite impact.
Hong Lang swung his ax to chop at him, Jackenhager raised his arm to block, and heard a loud clang of metal. Jackenhager's arm glowed with a brilliant arc of light. Hong Lang was slightly startled, Jackenhager
Kenhag stepped forward in a hurry, and his whole body had crashed into the embrace of the flood.
As if being hit head-on by a large truck weighing ten tons, the waves suddenly flew up. Jackenhag moved his arm and removed a pillar of the house, and threw it towards the waves. The bang would hit him again.
It was hit and flew ten meters away.
Hong Lang fell to the ground and found that he had only been attacked twice by the opponent, and his vitality dropped by nearly half in an instant.
He shouted in horror: "That guy is very powerful! Everyone, be careful!"
Wenrou arrived and swung one arm, and the long whip was already wrapped around Jackenhag's body. She tried to pull him away, but found that he was motionless.
Jaken Hager slowly turned back, looked at Wen Wen and smiled: "Do you know how much I weigh?"
Casually grabbing the whip body, Jaken Hager pulled him to his side. Wen Wen could no longer control himself and fell towards the other party. Jaken laughed ferociously and raised his arm that glowed with cold metal to strike at Wen Wen.
Wen Wen immediately let go, and her body made a graceful turn in the air, stopping her body from falling in time. But when she couldn't pass, Jackenhag himself rushed over and threw himself at Wen Wen.
"Stop him!" Hong Lang shouted at the top of his lungs.
Several airborne battalion soldiers rushed forward one after another, and the metal storm poured down on them like rain, making a crisp sound like they were hitting a steel plate. Jaken Hager did not dodge, and continued.
The three soldiers were knocked away, and the soldiers flew up screaming, as if they were hit by a tank, and most of the bones in their bodies were broken. But Jaken Hager's eyes were fixed on Wen Wen.
He has a hobby of killing beautiful women.
Just as Wen Wen was about to be hit by this guy weighing more than ten tons, a car suddenly jumped out from behind the wall, passed over Wen Wen's head, and hit Jaken Hager hard.
With Jackenhag's physique, even if a tank hit him, even if it were a car, nothing would happen to him.
But this time things are a little different.
He suddenly found that his body seemed to become lighter, and an unprecedented pain instantly filled his whole body.
The world in his eyes suddenly turned into blood and turned upside down.
Only then did he realize that he had been knocked into the air...
When he fell to the ground, he saw a young man sitting in the car that was hit and smiling to himself.
That was the last thing he saw.
When he fell to the ground, the car ran over his body. The huge pressure instantly crushed his head, and blood spurted out into the sky due to the huge pressure in his chest.