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At night in New York, Chen Xin's figure appeared in Hell's Kitchen again, but this time when he had just finished solving a gang of gangsters who were engaged in some kind of criminal dealing, jeeps with dazzling headlights suddenly rushed out at various intersections of the street.

Trap!

Chen Xin reacted instantly, but before the car arrived, the gunshots rang out first.

"Da Da Da ~".

The continuous gunshots, tongues of fire, and sparks suddenly appeared around him.

There were also bullets that fell on him, but they were easily blocked by the defensive magic weapons on his body.

Chen Xin didn't choose to be tough, and looked around, and people rushed out of several intersections and alleys, blocking all his way.

As a well-arranged trap, how could it leave Chen Xin a way out.

Chen Xin jumped up with one foot, and stepped directly on the protruding part of the wall to quickly go upstairs, this eaves and wall walking on the wall even stunned the gangster forces that blocked him, but this did not prevent these gangsters from constantly shooting at him.

In just a few seconds, Chen Xin had already jumped into the middle of this tall building, and if he was given a few more seconds, he would be able to escape through the roof.

It's just that this group of gangsters was determined to leave him behind, and suddenly there was a loud bang, accompanied by a blazing flame, and Chen Xin saw a rocket shooting towards him like a swimming dragon

"Bang!".

The flames flashed, the explosion resounded in the sky, and the high-rise building was directly blown out of a hollow, and the crumbling wreckage continued to fall downward.

However, just as the gang rejoiced in their victory, they saw a figure standing at the top of the tall building, the cloak behind it whirling in the strong wind from the explosion.

Chen Xin's face under the mask was cold, he didn't expect the firepower of these gangsters to be so strong, so he directly used a merit to fly up.

With a flip of his right hand, he had an extra dagger in his hand, and he sent it forward slightly, and the dagger disappeared instantly.

The windows of the jeep that was stopping below shattered suddenly, and the gangsters inside had blood on their heads, but in an instant, these windows were strangely shattered, and five or six people died in the car inexplicably.

The

dagger was still wielding, and a bright light flashed in the moonlight, and it easily carried a piece of life.

The gang members screamed in horror, and could only see their accomplices dead in front of their eyes, but they couldn't see who the enemy was, and they fired indiscriminately in terror, looking very confused.

After a while, there was no trace of gunfire heard below, and Chen Xin only raised his palm, and the dagger appeared in his hand, without any blood.

Chen Xin looked at the corpses all over the ground below, and shook his head slightly, why bother, if there were fewer people, he might be able to save a life for these people, but with so many people, the workload was inevitably too great, and he could only choose the most labor-saving method, although the merit obtained in this way would be much less.

At this moment, the alarm bell came from a distance, and it seemed that the explosion had finally made the Clinton police station unable to sit still.

Chen Xin put away the dagger, turned around and left quickly, this matter is not over.

Dozens of vicious lives, but only provided Chen Xin with eleven merits, but at least there was no loss, it was a consumption, and his current merits came to one hundred and ninety-nine.

There was such a big movement, Chen Xin naturally didn't continue, and some people who heard the movement tonight are estimated to be somewhat restrained.

This matter was quickly spread out, and it couldn't be suppressed at all, and the prestige of the Great Sage spread far and wide again, and he attacked and killed dozens of gangsters by himself, which made the people who were tempted by the bounty before shiver, so that they didn't really do it.

The next day, Chen Xin stayed in the store as if nothing had happened, and yesterday's events had no effect on him.

It's just that he really doesn't have some sources of information, so he's thinking about where to go and find out which side of the gang that attacked him yesterday.

You can't go to the police station to ask for directions, Chen Xin thought casually, but his eyes suddenly lit up, it's not impossible.

If you don't go to the Clinton Police Station and ask in person, of course, it won't be above board, but to see if any unlucky guy is left alone.

Thinking so, Chen Xin, who had finished eating at night, left directly, and when night just fell, a dark shadow was already walking the streets.

Outside the Clinton police station, an obese middle-aged man who had just changed into civilian clothes and whistled in his mouth had just gotten into the car, started the ignition, and just wanted to start, but he heard the door of the back seat click, he suddenly looked at the rearview mirror suspiciously, but he froze directly, only to see a man wearing a strange mask and a black robe sitting in his back seat, looking at him through the rearview mirror.

A dark pistol was pressed directly against the man's head.

"Tell me, which gang attacked me yesterday?".

Chen Xin also occasionally uses a pistol, which looks more intimidating than a dagger, of course, those who have seen the power of his dagger will not think so.

This middle-aged obese man was not as scared as Chen Xin thought, but he did not hesitate to speak: "Mas will, their boss is Mas Anno, who started with robbery..."

"Stop, stop!".

Chen Xin interrupted directly, he was not interested in knowing the history of a dead man's fortune.

"You just have to tell me where he is. "

This made the middle-aged man hesitate a little, "I can't be sure, but I can tell you the location of their gang, according to the fact that so many people died yesterday, he shouldn't go out and fool around." "

The middle-aged man immediately exploded an address, and briefly talked about the defense situation there, which seemed to be very well understood.

Chen Xin didn't expect that the unlucky guy who was the first to pick knew so clearly, and it was really smooth.

"You shouldn't lie to me, believe me, if you lie to me, even the whole commando team won't be able to save you. "

Chen Xin persuaded bitterly, hoping that this person would not ask for trouble, and letting him trouble him would make people more troublesome.

"No!".

The middle-aged man affirmed.

Hearing the other party's assurance, Chen Xin was very satisfied with the other party's knowledge, and directly put away the pistol behind the other party, put one hand on the handlebar, turned his back to him, and seemed to believe him completely, without any defense at all.

"Oh, yes. You probably won't notify them. Of course, I don't mean anything else, and it would be better if you could get them to bring the whole gang together. "

Chen Xin seemed to remember something, and turned around again and asked.

"No, sir. "

The middle-aged man suddenly swore an oath.

"If you still want to ask for some information, you can come back to me, this is my number. "

When Chen Xin was really about to leave, the middle-aged man took the initiative to speak, picked up a business card from under the front window of the car, and handed it to Chen Xin.

He had already seen that this famous Great Sage, who killed dozens of people by himself, had no source of information, otherwise such a simple intelligence would not have come to ask him, this matter was not small, everyone in the underworld knew who did it, and the dozens of people who died were not nameless killers, so where could it be kept secret.