Chapter 437

Name:From the Apocalypse Author:风邻晩
efore dawn!

The cold wind is howling! Silence.

Woo woo——

The siren whistled, tearing the silence of the cold night, and rushed out of new Chinatown.

A police car, two police cars... A total of 11 police cars. Each police car is full of heavily armed police, one holding rifles and ready.

When the bus arrived at the station, the policemen quickly came to the scene and pulled up the cordon... After the cordon was on the bus, it was almost dawn.

There's a mess outside New Chinatown!

The Chinese in the new Chinatown did not panic. When they woke up in the morning and found the police car outside and the heavily armed police, they lived their own life calmly like outsiders without worrying about trouble.

Although they didn't know what was happening outside, it was not difficult to guess that people were killed outside after watching the police carry out stretchers covered with cloth.

Why?

Because there is a body outside every three or five times, this is not a strange thing, because it is not safe outside, and the safest place is new Chinatown.

The excellent security force and good treatment enable the Chinese in new Chinatown here to sit and watch the situation without worrying about the danger outside. However, it seems that there are more dead today than usual.

A stretcher, it seems that there is no play.

Click, click! The flash keeps flashing.

Dozens of reporters tried to break in through the blockade and take pictures of the scene.

The police car acts as a human wall to block each other, but it is difficult to block it, but it does not dare to implement violent driving in public.

The powerful media has always had the widest news. Now it seems that almost the whole famous media in New York have come here. At this time, making a mistake is magnified.

Among the media, the first one to come is the media of new Chinatown daily. Because they are in new Chinatown, they naturally know before the police car and take photos one step ahead of time.

When the other colleagues came here, they had been working all night, and now the new newspaper is about to be published.

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Things outside seem to have nothing to do with Shen Guang.

Shen Guang spent more than an hour playing strange upgrades, and cleaned up some guys who emit red light and black light here.

During this period of time, I not only got experience, but also got more data. I have a clear understanding of red light and black light.

Black light, different from the black light at night, is a strange light that can be seen even at night.

No one with this light is a kind guy. Red light, too, has great similarities and coincides.

Anyway, red light and black light are dangerous people! They're all guys who have had lives in their hands!

In the words of children, they are all bad people!

Good people and bad people are naive people. Shen Guang is not naive for a long time. For Shen Guang, there are no good people or bad people, only enemies, friends and passers-by.

Everyone has his own view of justice. Shen Guangzi thinks he is just. Just like this time, the people killed are guys with human lives in their hands.

Illegal?

When the law can't punish lawbreakers, don't forget it! That's what I do!

This is Shen Guang's idea! More and more powerful, the secular law can no longer limit his heart, and he will not be careful about it.

Only his own ideas can limit him. Just like this time, his purpose is to cover the people with red and black light.

"It's going to be upgraded soon. If it takes more than a year to make daily tasks, it should be shortened if you play strange."

"Clean up new Chinatown today, then clean up other places tomorrow, and return the world peace!"

Shen Guang looked at the property board, pondering over the upgrade, and shamelessly assigned his actions to the side of justice. He was righteous and not guilty at all - even the local police sold powder. Shen Guang felt that he was right in doing so.

If you want to do it, do it immediately. Go and see the relevant data collected.

He doesn't care about things at ordinary times, but the articles of association are arranged, and there are data collection. He just doesn't bother to look. This time, in order to upgrade, Shen Guang decided to look at it first.

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New York.

Xavier estate.

Charles Xavier looked at the new newspaper and ate the sandwich with relish. Next to him was another young man, Eric lansher, with a gloomy face, absent-minded, subconsciously controlling a silver coin, which danced in his hand like a silver butterfly.

"There were murders outside New Chinatown, with countless deaths and injuries, including four policemen..."

Suddenly, he stopped and couldn't help reading a new report. The whole person was shocked, but he didn't disturb him.

These days, they have been looking for new partners to join them, but the effect is not good. Even if they find them, they are mutants who are not helpful to them.

"Hi! Eric, who did you say it was? A mutant? "

Just then, Eric came back to himself when he heard someone call himself. The flying coin in his hand was also received in his hand and no longer danced.

"What?" However, because I was thinking about things, I didn't hear the questions asked by my friends.

He looked at his friend, but there was a rare dignified look on his face.

"Did the mutant do it?" Charles Xavier put the newspaper in front of his friends and pointed to the eye-catching news report.

Shock! There was a tragedy in new Chinatown! Hundreds of people may be killed this time

"New Chinatown tragedy? Hundreds of people were killed? How is that possible? "

Eric lancher, who didn't care about this, didn't believe it when he saw the news. Then he couldn't answer his friend's words and looked at it.

Then, I was relieved.

"The media always like to make some gimmicks to attract attention, and there are hundreds of tragedies? Oh, how can it be? "

Then Eric made a dig at the newspaper and mocked the other party to make complaints about the party.

"As for whether he is a mutant or not, it doesn't matter. What matters is his decision!"

Without waiting for a friend's question, he immediately answered his previous words.

"The one who fought before?"

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New York, another old manor.

Two men, nearly 50 years old, with white sideburns, watched the news.

"Alas, it's getting more and more restless recently. Even the police are corrupt." One of them sighed.

The newspaper alluded to a director who acted as an umbrella for the gangs and participated in drug trafficking. This is the reason for the fight.

Here in the US empire, the increasingly tense atmosphere and the crime rate are gradually increasing. At present, such a bad event has made him very helpless, and it involves the director, which is more widely involved.

Even if the director is removed, it will not change the situation, because the current environment is like this.

This is the general trend. Their influence is limited.

"Wayne, it's not our business... We're old and can't do it anymore." The other man said helplessly.

When it comes to their old age, some are bitter, and some don't believe they will be old.

Think about these years, constantly combating crime, as if yesterday, now he has to face this cruel fact, which makes him sad and inexplicable.