Chapter 180: The Battle of the Contractors

"Did something happen?" Daisy poked her head out from behind Greer, this didn't look like a drill at all, it looked like something big had happened, even Central Park, which covers an area of more than three million square meters, was under martial law, well, definitely a big deal.

"Probably... Be... Shootout, right?! Greer guessed that the shootout was not worth making a fuss about, and if there was no shootout in this country one day, it would be a major event that shocked the world, but looking at this situation, the scale of the shootout must not be small.

Greer stretched out his head to look at the vast Central Park, and there was always a strange feeling that was indescribable and inexplicable, and as time passed, this strangeness gradually receded.

I really wanted to go in and find out, but after thinking about it, I still forgot it, he wasn't Conan, and he had to rush up when he saw anything. I looked around and found a small alley, drove straight in, and headed for the road away from Central Park.

The trees and buildings near Central Park's softball field and amusement park were riddled with bullets, and the wounded had been removed, leaving only corpses everywhere, some of the gangsters and some of the innocent people affected.

The police are collecting guns and bullet casings on the ground, and while they are busy discussing in a low voice, several gangs are fighting in broad daylight, but also in the prestigious Central Park, and they are provoking the authority of the government, especially the police department, and it is believed that a crackdown will soon be carried out to reassure the citizens.

The last time I was provoked in this way was last year, when there were five murders at the pier in a month, and hundreds of gang members were killed in a row, leaving not a single injured person, and even one was shot in the head from a distance in front of more than a dozen policemen, and the murderer has not been caught so far.

Now that there is a large-scale black-and-white fight, I am afraid that the life of the sergeant of the police station should be difficult again, his life is not good, his subordinates will definitely be scolded, and the subordinates will be unhappy, and the gangsters will definitely be unhappy.

On a big tree behind these police officers, a cluster of empty branches and leaves was pressed low, as if carrying some heavy object, and the souls that could not be seen by ordinary people were suddenly attracted, and flocked to this tree, making the branches and leaves on the tree move without wind, and it looked extremely weird.

It took a while for the tree's noise to subside, and the clumps of foliage returned to their original shape, and a slight cracking sound sounded in the air, as if something was flying by. A few minutes later, a figure wearing a red hood appeared out of thin air in the parking lot of a building, and Parker Robbins licked his lips in satisfaction, and a large number of gray-white lines churned on the shabby red hood behind him, like a soul struggling in pain.

"It's great, I have absorbed so many souls, and in Flushing, so many souls, it will definitely fill Lord Nissandy...."Before he finished speaking, a chilling sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears, and he hurriedly jumped to the side, a flaming chain almost grazed his body and whipped the concrete floor, easily smashing the concrete floor to pieces.

Robbins, who was still jumping in the air, was stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the source of the chain, only to see a flaming skull wearing a black leather coat, leather pants, leather gloves and leather boots, holding the burning chain in one hand, and lifting it up forcefully.

An iron chain with a groove deep of seven or eight centimeters on the concrete floor was as flexible as his arm, and it flew up in an instant, bounced on Parker Robbins's body, smashed Parker Robbins who jumped up, and slammed into a car more than ten meters away, smashing the car window into pieces, and even the car frame was dented.

After being hit by this heavy blow, the car immediately let out a shrill alarm, but after only two sounds, the Evil Ghost Rider waved the iron chain and pounced, and the three-meter-long iron chain in his hand instantly stretched to more than twenty meters, and threw it at Parker Robbins again from top to bottom.

The chest bones that were hit by the chain before were broken, and if they were hit again, they were afraid that they would not be dismembered, Parker Robbins did not hesitate to inject a large number of souls into the red hood and nightmare boots on his body, so that the red hood and nightmare boots were all shrouded in a light veil like gray mist, Parker Robbins directly entered the stealth state, and quickly left the car in an anti-gravity manner.

The flaming chains smashed down, accompanied by 'Whoa'! With a bang, the car was immediately 'dismembered', the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and the alarm stopped abruptly.

And the Evil Spirit Rider shook his right hand holding the iron chain, and the chain was tightly separated, and in an instant, it turned into darts attached to the hellfire, and they all struck in the same direction, and the situation was like a rainstorm pear flower needle.

At the same time, the Evil Ghost Knight shook the few remaining iron chains in his right hand, and in the raging hellfire, the iron chains of more than ten centimeters were instantly extended to three or four meters, and the air in front of the Hellfire Dart twisted, bursting out dozens of black-gray lightning bolts, intertwined into a power grid, blocking the front of the Hellfire Dart.

One by one, the hellfire darts crashed into the dark power grid, and were instantly extinguished, and when the last dart disappeared, the dark power grid was also exhausted and disappeared.

Behind the power grid, the figure of Parker Robbins suspended in the air appeared, only to see his hands burst out from time to time with black and gray electric light, and his pale face looked at the Evil Ghost Rider more than twenty meters away, his lips did not move, but there was a voice for the Evil Ghost Rider to hear: "You and I are of equal rank, you can't judge me." ”

Evil Ghost Rider Bai Shengsheng's chin moved up and down in the hole, and he also used his spirit to speak: "How do you know if you don't try?" ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Parker Robbins' mouth, and he said: "There are many souls on the earth that can be exchanged for strength and lifespan, all of them are cooperating with the devil, even if you destroy me, there will be new contractors, why bother each other?" ”

"Don't compare you with me, I judge only the guilty and send them to hell." As soon as Ghost Rider raised his hand, a motorcycle full of flames drove quickly, stopped beside Ghost Rider in an instant, and reached out and pulled a shotgun from the car.

This shotgun is unrecognizable under the effect of hellfire, and the crystal white bone gun is engraved with twisted demons and painful ghosts, and when you pull the trigger, it fires a ball of highly condensed hellfire energy bullets.

Seeing Ghost Rider take out his shotgun, Parker Robbins glanced at his lips and said to himself, "Do you think you're the only one?" As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and two small and delicate pistols flew out of them, and the electric light in his palm flickered, injecting the electric light of the building into it, and pulling the trigger to fire out the electric light bullets.