Kung Fu Panda Breaking Through Marvel

Chapter 54 Art is Explosion
Frank said while operating: "I'll put a few drones in to investigate first, find out the specific situation inside, and then decide which plan to use."

"Need not."

Wang Lin let go of his mental perception and said, "There are 521 people in total, distributed in every corner from the first floor to the fifth floor."

Frank shook his head: "It's too general, I need to know all the details."

"How thin?"

"The thinner the better."

"As you wish." Wang Lin was swept away, and quickly figured out all the situations within a two-kilometer radius.

"All are armed with pistols, two-thirds are equipped with automatic rifles, one-fifth are equipped with submachine guns, shotguns, and one-tenth are equipped with RPG rocket launchers or grenade launchers."

"There are light machine guns on the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest corners of each floor, and one of them is aimed at you in the driving seat."

"There are four snipers on the roof, and one of them has spotted us and is aiming at you."

"And there are twelve snipers on other tall buildings around. Some are aiming at each other, and some are aiming at you."

"There are 182 people equipped with cold weapons, including 72 long swords and 83 Japanese samurai swords..."

In just 3 minutes, Wang Lin explained the general situation in as much detail as he wanted.

"Is it fine enough?"

"enough."

Frank retracted the drone silently, then pressed another button.

The roof sunroof opened, and a black-painted cannon barrel rose slowly.

Vehicle mounted mortar!
Wang Lin's eyelids twitched: "Frank, what do you want to do?"

"There are too many opponents, and it is difficult to fight without heavy weapons. Carry out plan A."

"Plan A?"

"First use mortars to scrub the ground, then use micro-missiles and laser weapons to eliminate heavy firemen, then drop bombs to eliminate most of the remaining enemies, use sniper rifles to eliminate those who leave the building, and finally rush in and finish."

Wang Lin put his hand on his forehead and said helplessly, "No."

"why?"

"Others can die, but Alexandra, Suwanda and Murakami, I want to catch them alive."

"But my intuition tells me that you not only want to capture those three people alive, but also want to kill their subordinates with your own hands. You just want to kill people."

Wang Lin: "..."

Is this guy really a muscular man, not a woman?

"Anyway, plan A doesn't work, what about plan B?"

"I'll use miniature missiles and laser weapons to eliminate snipers and machine gunners, and then fire smoke bombs and anesthesia bombs. You go to harvest, and I will cover outside. But this is more dangerous, after all..."

"That's good, that's it!" Wang Lin interrupted.

"OK then."

With Frank's one-pass operation, the black-painted six-barreled micro-cannon barrel and the highly intelligent self-aiming laser launch platform rose slowly, aiming at the snipers and machine gunners.

Without waiting for the other party to take any action, they saw missiles and laser beams launching, completely eliminating all the snipers and machine gunners.

What is this called?
This is called money ability!
This is a new type of weapon with high added value. Even the U.S. military dare not purchase it on a large scale. It is exclusively used by certain special forces, such as the rapid response special forces of SHIELD.

Produced by Stark, it must be a boutique.

What are the characteristics of boutique?
One word, expensive!

"No, enemy attack!"

"Jack was killed, go and report to Madam!"

"Damn it, it's laser weapons and micro-missiles, it must be someone from Alexandra or Suwanda, brothers fight back!"

There was chaos at the construction site.

Then I heard the sound of "chug chug".

Those elite Hands who were already on guard against each other, now under high tension, shot without hesitation and killed the other people who were closest.

People keep dying, people keep falling.

Wang Lin became more distressed when he heard it, and hurriedly urged: "Frank, hurry up and fire the smoke and anesthesia bombs!"

If one person dies, one less soul, less soul power, how can this work?

Mine, mine, all mine!
Also, if Alexandra, Suowanda, and Murakami were killed by stray bullets, it would be a big loss!
"it is good."

A few seconds later, smoke bombs and anesthesia bombs were fired.

The entire construction site was enveloped in thick smoke and anesthetic gas.

"Frank, I'm in!"

Wang Lin jumped out of the van and rushed directly into the construction site.

No matter how thick the smoke was, it couldn't stop his spiritual perception.

And you only need to hold your breath, and you won't inhale any anesthetic gas.

With most of the Twelve Classics cleared up, he can hold his breath for at least 10 minutes even in fierce battles.

enough!
Chu Chu Chu!
Continuous gunfire sounded, and bullets were fired in the empty building.

In the case of extremely low visibility, the first reaction of these Hand Association elites is of course to look for cover, and then pour bullets with their guns, in order to kill as many people as possible around them and not let anyone get close.

Because in this case, they can't tell who is a companion and who is an enemy.

Offense is the best defense!

Wang Lin is like a ghost in the dark, clearly perceiving everyone's position and movement.

He didn't approach rashly.

Because no one knows which direction these panicked men with guns will point their guns in the next second.

The best way, of course, is to attack remotely.

Thick fingers cannot be inserted into the hole to pull the trigger, but they can hold a grenade that is larger than a goose egg.

Boom boom boom!
One by one, the elite of the Hand were blown away by grenades.

Art is explosion.

Wang Lin walked all the way and threw gunpowder smoke everywhere he went.

The sounds of screams, gunshots, explosions, broken bones, and falling to the ground formed the most beautiful symphony in the night.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, Frank fired a new smoke bomb to supplement the debuff.

The continuous smoke bombs kept the construction site shrouded in smoke.

The sound of gunshots and screams became less and less.

The elite of the Hand, who inhaled a large amount of anesthetic gas, fell to the ground and fell into a coma, and their throats were cut by Wang Lin.

This is one person's battlefield, but also one person's massacre!

In less than 3 minutes, Wang Lin went through the five floors from top to bottom, but still did not find Alexandra, Suowanda and Murakami.

"Ok?"

"Hiding underground?"

Wang Lin came to the central elevator.

The dark elevator shaft extends from the first floor to 200 meters underground, but there are only two floors, "1" and "-1".

Wang Lin pressed the button.

Then when the elevator left this floor, it came to the top of the car.

Not long after, the elevator came to the bottom floor.

The moment the door opened, Wang Lin heard a chug-chug sound.

More than 20 guns were aimed at the elevator, and hundreds of bullets were fired in less than 5 seconds.

They were stunned when the car door was fully opened.

no one!

There was no one in the car!
Boom boom boom!
One by one, grenades rolled out of the elevator shaft and landed at the feet of these people.

(End of this chapter)