The next day, after noon, at two o’clock in the afternoon.

“According to the latest news from the Mi Lian Daily, when the son of the Stark Military Industrial Group, Tony Stark, went out to discuss business with people, he was attacked by unknown people, and his current whereabouts are unknown!”

“Affected by the news, the major shareholders of Stark Group are discussing rescue plans…”

“Let’s go to the interview screen ^”

In the gallery, Aaron got up early in the morning.

He had already seen this news on TV, and at this moment, this guy named Tony Stark should still be crafting his armor in a cave.

“The world is about the poor relying on mutation, the rich relying on technology, I don’t know what fun things that Stark can create…”

Not far away, not far from Aaron, on the upper wall, there happened to be a picture from not long ago.

It was a man wearing red and gold armor, but the mech was shattered.

The man collapsed in the ruins, and many people appeared in the ruins.

The painting is called The Final Battle.

The owner of this painting is almost exactly the same as Tony Stark, the missing Stark Group son in the news.

“My lord, I found out, they are in an abandoned industrial base in this hell’s kitchen.”

At this moment, a puppet-like figure appeared in front of Aaron’s eyes.

He was wearing a black armor, but his appearance was relatively simple.

“Well, I’ll wait for them.”

In Hell’s Kitchen, under a relatively humble-looking industrial base, the biggest force of the Gang is hidden.

At this time, most of the members of the Hand Association gathered here, except for the news that one of the five fingers thought that they were still looking for the keel in Africa.

The remaining four fingers had gathered here, discussing what to do with Aaron.

“The exact location of the keel in that man’s hand, but the people we sent over have not returned until now.”

Mrs. Gao snapped her fingers and clicked.

“Already dead, that man is not simple, even if I go in person, I have not been able to get benefits.”

“Madame is joking, we are all from the Holy Land, ordinary people…”

“He, it should not be simple, is a master!”

The people who spoke here were four of the five masters of the Hand Association, all of whom came out of Kunlun, and wanted the painting in Aaron’s hand because there were traces of the keel in the painting.

“All the masters in the general have been dispatched, I don’t believe he can deal with so many ninjas alone!”

“Also, I will also go there in person, I don’t believe how capable this kid can be!”

Mrs. Gao squinted her eyes and carefully recalled the scene when she first met the man yesterday.

It was really the same as what the big fat man said, mysterious, and filled with all kinds of strange atmosphere.

Good boy, this fat man wants to use us to test that man.

After all, one mountain does not allow for two tigers.

In another place below the kitchen, a fat man who looked very fat but was full of explosive muscles sat on his throne.

Holding in his hand was a painting that Aaron had thrown over when he first came to this hell’s kitchen to collect himself.

In this painting, he dies.

He died a terrible death, not only that, but even his only child died at the hands of hostile forces.

“Boss, they acted!”

At this time, a bald head walked in from outside and reported such a news to Jin.

“Well, as long as he kills the people of the Hand Alliance, the entire Hell’s Kitchen will be completely my three forces…”

“But, Matt that kid.”

“Don’t worry.” Jin He waved his hand: “This kid can’t become a climate, don’t care.” ”

The inhabitants of Hell’s Kitchen are free, and the entire Manhattan area, with only a few streets, is a symbol of chaos and disorder.

And this gallery stands in this place.

In the dark, this gallery is like an ancient castle, exuding a strange atmosphere everywhere.

But the owner here did not feel the slightest way, but sat bored on the roof of his gallery, gazing at the stars in the sky.

A faint sound came.

In Aaron’s eyes, not far away, a dozen ninjas dressed in red suddenly jumped up.

The target has been locked, it is yourself.

“Huh, don’t you die?”

Aaron waved his hand, did not mean to get down from the roof, and calmly looked at these ninjas in front of him.

Then!

A silver blade directly cut through the air, passed through Aaron’s body and landed on Aaron’s back!

“Is it an afterimage?”

Murakami, one of the five fingers of the Tezukai, is the direct person in charge of this group of ninjas.

A person who has lived for hundreds of years is naturally familiar with the afterimages in front of him.

In the ninja genre, there are people who cultivate their body techniques to the extreme, so that people cannot capture their original figures.

But does it work?

“I’m a high-level ninja, and my body doesn’t do anything to me!”

Breathing sounds, as long as you listen quietly to the sounds around you, you can find the direction of your goal!

Right now!

“Found it!”

Without saying a word, the surrounding ninjas directly killed in the direction where this aura was located under Murakami’s signal!

Dozens of silver blades looked a little dazzling in the moonlight.

And right in front of his eyes, a ninja pulled out a red earth knife from behind and rushed straight over!

One knife flow!

Chop!

(PS: The plot needs a stage of development, and now it is a game of Hades in the world, so it will not be killed at the beginning, otherwise this invincible flow will start, and it will not be good to follow)

(PS: Thank you for the tips of the red makeup boss, thank you for the monthly pass of the shrimp on the left!!) )



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