"It seems that New York will not be peaceful these days, yo huh~"
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"Ah, help~"
"Quick, run~"
"Please, please forgive me. I have killed no one, and I haven't..."
There were shrill screams and begging for mercy, which made the night seem so noisy.
In a luxurious suite, Vincent's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and beside him was a white man in his thirties wearing glasses. This was a super-ability user he had fished out of prison for a lot of money.
After that, he became his right-hand man. Because of his existence, his gang power expanded several times in just a few months.
He once single-handedly killed the boss among hundreds of hostile gangsters and retired unscathed, which shows his terrifying strength.
You know that hundreds of gangsters all have guns in their hands, so why are their weapons with greater lethality?
Vincent has also become one of the largest gangs in New York. It has 700 or 800 gang members under its command, all of whom are deadly gunmen, and this does not include the peripheral members.
he should have been proud of himself, but he has always been cautious.
Apart from developing vigorously, he is very low key, so low-key that he doesn't look like a gangster at all.
It is because of the appearance of the Huntress.
Since her appearance, this person's heart has been as cold as Ice.
The gangsters she spotted were all destroyed without exception, and almost no one was alive.
Fortunately, most of her targets are super-ability criminals, and there are few gangsters involved. Otherwise, the New York gangsters will either leave, or join forces and spend huge sums of money to hire super-ability users from the super circle to kill the Huntress.
Vincent was a ruthless and bold character.
so he didn't care the Huntress at all.
But he was one of the people who watched the live broadcast of the Manhattan Bridge, and the short few minutes on the screen left a deep impression on him. Since then, he has been careful in his life, because of the super ability under his command. He is afraid of being judged by the Huntress eye on.
But he didn't expect to be found today.
"Damn Huntress, why are you looking for me? Fuck, fuck..."
"No, I have to leave here~"
Before he had time to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, Vincent opened the safe with trembling hands, which were full of gold and jewels. He grabbed gold and jewels and put them in the black briefcase, then turned his head and said to the pale man beside him : "Let's go."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the answer from the previous right-hand man, he came to an iron door in the apartment, entered the password to open the iron door, and led his men through a narrow passage that was not long, and came to a dark street.
This is one of his back roads.
Not long after, he was holding a black briefcase and walking in a dark and dilapidated alley with no lights and a few metal trash cans full of garbage. There was a strange smell, except for the hurried footsteps of the two , so quiet.
But Vincent wasn't concerned with that anymore, they just wanted to leave.
Thinking at Huntress, they couldn't help walking a little faster, but at that moment, there was a clear sound of footsteps behind Vincent and the man wearing glasses turned pale and turned their heads suddenly.
But found no one there.
Before the two of them could say anything.
Boom~
At that moment, a gloved hand grabbed the man's head and slammed it on the wall beside him. Under the loud noise, the man's head was already embedded in it, and a pit appeared on the wall, and the cracks spread like a spider web. , The white man lost his life with white eyes, and blood flowed down from the wall.
poof~
Seeing this scene through a glimmer of moonlight in the sky, Vincent was so frightened that he staggered and fell to the ground, throwing aside the briefcase containing gold and diamonds in his hand.
Fear and despair almost overwhelmed Vincent.
"I beg you, Huntress, let me go, let me go~~"
Vincent wanted to beg for mercy, but, the next voice made him despair.
"In May, there was a riot in Aston Prison. Seventeen prisoners were killed, and four prison guards were killed. In June, a shootout occurred on Park Avenue. Stray bullets shot and killed four innocent passers-by, including a three year old child. July.."
For example, the judge's charges, one by one, one by one, stated the cases created by Vincent.
As time passed, Vincent's face became more and more desperate.
As the last word fell, Bella stretched out her right index finger, and with a golden cross shining, pierced Vincent's forehead like a spear of judgment.
Plop!
Did those pupils of resentment and despair lose their light, and the body hit the ground with a muffled sound?
finished the trial of Vincent and the other man, Bella said without looking back: "Tell me, what kind of courage is it that made you point sniper rifles at me."
"Sorry~~~