Daoist Cultivator in Marvel

After midnight, Ling Xiao’s cultivation passed for a while, I saw him lightly pinch hand seals, put out a breath, and bowed respectfully to the Divine Magic List. Only then stood up and left the 3rd floor meditation room.

At this time, Gan Jing was already sleeping and resting. Ling Xiao did not disturb her. He took off the long sword hanging on the wall and walked gently down to the second floor, and walked directly into the basement. , And then took a palm on a brick on the wall of the basement facing the street.

With Ling Xiao’s current cultivation base, a palm full of True Qi, with a force of at least nearly 500 kg, the brick was shot into the wall with one palm.

Ling Xiao stretched his hand into the wall and took out a black package from it. Next moment, the masonry popped out, and the secret inside was completely hidden.

After leaving the back door, Ling Xiao walked carefully through the alleys, wearing a gray hooded jacket, after a few turns, disappeared among the crowds at the subway entrance.

Los Angeles is known as the city that never sleeps. Now the night has just begun, and various crimes are also staged in the corners and alleys. There are so many people dressed up like Ling Xiao, no one can see their faces clearly.

Port of Long Beach is Los Angeles, and even America as a whole is one of the largest container ports in the United States. Even in the entire world, it can rank in the top ten. And compared to the traffic congestion in the neighboring port of Los Angeles, Long Beach has fewer problems in this regard.

In 2001, Hanjin Shipping operated and managed an international container terminal rebuilt from the original United States Navy Pier under a 20-year long-term lease contract. The rent was 1 billion USD. The terminal covers an area of ​​375 acres and has a terminal stack. The tall container layer blocked the entire terminal very dimly.

Especially in the extreme container terminal in the middle of the night, it is even more shadowy and a bit gloomy.

Under the night fog, the freighter passing through the distance stayed on the dark water surface, quietly, and dozens of piers along the river bank protruded like arms, hundreds of them The huge boom swings back and forth day and night, placing the containers neatly on the dock.

Ling Xiao is now hiding on the top of a tall 7-Layer container terminal in a corner of the terminal, coldly watching the crowd walking out of the container below, killing-intent in his heart stern.

Several buses stopped not far away like rare beasts, and on both sides of the bus, Yingyingzhuo stood with dozens of dim silhouettes, each holding M16 assault rifles. Staring closely at the women who kept walking out of the container, everything was in order, and there was almost no sound.

The individual who is independent of these people is a man and women. The woman has a Greek face, blonde and blue eyes, and a cold face. A red tight clothes makes her profound mystery figure. It was revealed that the hollows of her shoulders made her white skin shine particularly attractive under the light.

Standing not far away from the red clothed woman is a bald middle-aged man of Irish descent, wearing a black windbreaker with a cross-shaped tattoo pattern on his forehead, standing there without hair. A word, but with a cold expression.

While seeing these two people, Ling Xiao was shocked. Others may not know who these two people are, but at least he who has watched several Marvel movies and TV series will not fail to know Kingpin’s men. The number one killer Bullseye and his archenemy Elektra.

Why did the two of them appear here? Tonight should be just an ordinary human smuggling business by Japanese Yakuza. How could Kingpin’s people intervene?

Ling Xiao carefully held his breath and stared at all the movements below.

It didn’t take long for all the women in the three containers to walk out. There were Japanese, South Korean, Chinese, and more Southeast Asia women.

After all these people walked out, a dozen small Japanese men walked into the container, carried several bodies out of it, and threw them into the ocean not far away.

From the other side of the Pacific Ocean, it takes at least ten days to pass by sea, all of which are on the blank sea. Although Japanese took care of these golden eggs, many people still died in the ocean.

Just as these Japanese threw the dead women’s bodies into the sea, a young Japanese wearing a gold-white suit walked out with a cold face. This young Japanese is now Japanese Yakuza. Yashida Jiro, son of the Nisshin Association Boss, the biggest gang in Los Angeles.

I saw Yashida Jiro holding a black box in his hand, and without much talking, he handed it directly to Bullseye. In the same way, Bullseye didn’t say much. After a few words, he handed a silver white box to Yashida Jiro. Neither of them checked the contents, and turned around and left.

Because of the diligence of cultivation, Ling Xiao can clearly see the Stark Industries logo on the silver white box.

Just when Ling Xiao guessed what was in the box and so on, gunshots suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, a sniper bullet with an endless spiral rushed towards Yashida Jiro’s heart. At this time, the distance between Bullseye and Yashida Jiro was not at all ten meters away, but The bullet was rubbing Bullseye’s body, but he didn’t move at all.

With Bullseye’s ability, a bullet shot from 1 km away simply could not hurt him, and he even predicted the path of the bullet long ago.

Yashida Jiro is different, usually in front of people is always a foolish, look pale playboy appearance, such a sniper bullet shot at his heart with the whistling wind, his whole person is like It was stupid, standing there motionless, the bullet penetrated his heart like this, and then brought a big hole in his chest.

This is the power created by the sniper equipment of the big power. This time Hongmen used the great generosity and killed Yashida Jiro in one shot. However, the consequences of such a thing are equally serious. Although Yashida Jiro is not liked by father Yashigen, Yashigen must retaliate whether it is because of face or affection. Ling Xiao can imagine how much will happen on the streets of Los Angeles. Bloody incident.

The gunshots sounded, and before the all around Japanese Yakuza members could react, countless bullets tilted down like drifting heavy rain, and all of a sudden, these exposed Japanese were beaten up. Most of the people had been shot and wounded to the ground before they could react. Only a few people had escaped the bullets shot from the dark shadow even if they hid behind the container.

The reason why the Chinese Triad, which was hidden in the dark, didn’t take action before was because it cared about the women. After knowing that all those women got on the bus, they started to do it and killed most of the Japanese in one go.

A box of bullets was quickly poured out, and countless Chinese Triad members came out from all directions and began to clean up the remaining Little Japanese in the field.

Ling Xiao, hiding on the top of the container, was sighed in relief at this time.

It turned out this time that most of the Chinese Triads in Los Angeles took action. No wonder there was a powerful sniper equipment take action just now.

Ling Xiao just worried that Four Seas Gang didn’t know where to get the sniper rifle. If it was Yashida Jiro they killed, then the main target of Nisshin Association’s revenge would be Four Seas Gang’s On his body, the people Ling Xiao knew probably would suffer a lot of casualties.

The overall situation here has been determined. Ling Xiao subconsciously began to search for Bullseye and Elektra who originally appeared here. However, they have disappeared on the pier before knowing when they simply did not participate. A match between Chinese Triad and Japanese Yakuza.

Ling Xiao once again sighed in relief. Although with the power of so many people in Chinese Triad, he may not be able to defeat these two people, but once they fight, they will inevitably suffer casualties. Subconsciously, Ling Xiao’s gaze swept towards Yashida Jiro who was lying on the ground, but he, who was supposed to be lying on the ground, didn’t know when he was gone. There was only a piece of wood that was broken in two on the ground.