Alvin didn't have much time to think. He quickly summoned the corpse vine and dropped it in the river, then rushed towards the river by pulling his leg.
There was smoke and there was nothing to see, but Steve and Fox were there, and they were going to fight alongside them! Even if you can't see anything, it's good to rush in and take two shots!
Several arrogant armed men in black were standing in the river and shooting unscrupulously towards the shore. The multi-functional tactical helmet on their heads with infrared detection function gave them a great advantage over Duke!
So far, armed militants in black have been attacked with intentional and unintentional attacks. In addition to Fox killing a few with superb marksmanship, there were also two men in black who shot Alvin and were killed by himself. Other militants in black have been easily suppressing the shore police.
Until a huge red vine emerged from the river, swallowed up a black armed fighter. The huge mouthpiece quickly stirred the unlucky militant into meat dregs, and the splashed blood flesh was particularly striking in their infrared night vision device.
Everything came too fast and terrible! The morale of these militants quickly collapsed. No matter who they were, they would quickly lose courage when they encountered something as terrible as a corpse vine.
The leading militants howled and emptied their magazines with rifles at the corpse vine, and then threw away the automatic rifle, a short body, retracted into the water and disappeared. It turned out that an armed man behind him was stunned by the disappearance of the leader, and then swallowed by the ghoul that rushed over into his mouth and chewed into debris!
With the addition of the corpse vine, this sudden battle soon ended, and as the smoke was scattered by the breeze on the river bank, those armed men in black also disappeared!
Duke stood on the shore, swinging his legs, angrily kicking a rock, scolding in his mouth, "FUCK! FUCK!"
A member of an emergency squad lay beside Duke. Alvin ran over and sighed. This guy had a shot in his head and was dead!
Steve was holding a shield alone, protecting the four injured emergency squad members. Now the fighting stopped, and Steve was examining their injuries.
Steve just looked at it briefly, and the veteran skillfully pulled out the first aid kit from the wounded, and simply strapped them to stop the bleeding! These are certainly not enough, but Steve can do so much!
When Alvin was passing by, he called out a slim corpse vine and pierced the members of these emergency squad members. They had already sacrificed one person. In any case, they must save the lives of these injured people first!
Steve saw Alvin's movements and breathed a sigh of relief, yelling at Alvin: "Go and see Duke! Now he needs his command here, and lose his temper to solve the problem!"
Alvin nodded, saw Fox not far away, waved at her, pointed at Harry and Peter, and motioned for her to look after her.
The two enthusiastic boys had already rushed to the side of the road when the gunfight had just stopped, and worked with a few enthusiastic passers-by to help those unlucky ghosts who had been shot!
Fox is probably accustomed to this kind of scene, waved at Alvin to let her not worry. Then she went to the side of the road and took several first aid kits from several emergency team members.
Alvin walked towards Duke at ease, seeing he was still venting his anger at the boulder. Alvin angrily rushed over and grabbed Duke's collar, shouting: "Look there, there is your brother there, they need you now. He is dead! Put away your **** face and go and see Those who are still alive. They need you ~ hear nothing ~ "
Speaking of Alvin angrily shaking Duke's collar, shouting: "Hear no ~ **** ~ wake up a bit!"
Duke pressed Alvin's hands, glaring at his red eyes, panting hard, and glanced at his comrade in the ground, and nodded painfully.
Alvin breathed a sigh of relief, put Duke down and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You are good, don't get angry here, go arrange your brothers. Go back and look for those bitches. Raised militants are in trouble, they can't run away!
You are a policeman now, remember? It's your responsibility to trouble them, and now there is another reason for revenge! cheer up! "
Duke didn't speak, panting, nodding at Alvin, signalling that he was fine. Then he turned and ran into the battle scene, and began to command the emergency squad members and a dozen policemen with a low voice. With his joining, the messy scene began to become orderly!
Alvin gave a silent glance at the fallen emergency squad member, sighed, took off his coat and put it on his head.
Most members of this emergency team were recruited by Director George from the battlefield of Manhattan War by virtue of his charisma. As a result, he had to collapse one before performing several missions. It's a good thing to be able to persist from the Manhattan war to the end and be recruited by George, this guy is really a pity!
A moment of silence for the fallen emergency squad member. Alvin looked around and was surprised to find that the big lizard did not know when it had slipped away. Just now the smoke was here and it was in a mess. No one noticed that the big lizard slipped!
Steve settled down several wounded, walked to Alvin, looked at the dark Hudson River, and said in a deep voice, "Those people should be at the big lizard. Otherwise, it would not make sense to attack the police. "
Alvin glanced at the messy scene and nodded. "I'll call Norman Osborne and ask him to cooperate with the police investigation. I think it should have little to do with him. Now he should Keep yourself in the lab, thinking about how to live! "
Talking, Alvin and Steve walked to the side of the road. Harry and Peter were still there. They were their students, and they couldn't get them out of the way anyway!
When Alvin and Steve came to the side of the road, Alvin found that Harry and Peter were squatting next to a young man, holding a flashlight and beating him. The young man was performing surgery on a passerby who was shot in the abdomen!
Duke stood there, staring anxiously at the young man who looked like a doctor!
Alvin frowned, looking at the well-dressed but cannabis-scented young man, opening the unconscious unlucky passerby.
The young man's dirty hands, holding a sharp-nose pliers that he didn't know from the car, looked for the warhead in the unfortunate belly.
Peter and Harry held their small flashlights and did not dare to move. Just now, because of insufficient light, the dude opened the unlucky stomach several inches.
After about five minutes, the young man cheered and used a sharp-nose pliers to clamp a deformed bullet from the unlucky man's belly. Throwing the needle-nose pliers aside, the young man pulled out the needle and thread from a briefcase at hand, and quickly got busy on the unlucky stomach.
Five minutes later, the guy glanced at the rotten belly of the unfortunate man, breathing a long breath, and sitting on the side of the road, his eyes began to become a little confused, and he kept mumbling about something.
Alvin looked at this young man with some anger and amusement. He had just smoked marijuana, and dare to have surgery? Can such a person be a doctor? The United States is indeed too dangerous!
Duke wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, resisting the urge to punch that guy, and he was relieved with some relief. If passers-by onlookers died, he would probably not be better off!
Alvin glanced at a few passers-by who were still soberly covering his wounds and screamed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ with a sigh of emotion. Look at the excitement, there is always danger of being affected!
Alvin waited for a few minutes for the young man, and it seemed that his consciousness was beginning to clear up. With a smile, he said, "Hello, cannabis doctor! Can you do me a favor? We have another wounded person here, and I need him alive!"
The young man heard the wounded, and shook his head hard. He picked up a bottle of mineral water from the side and filled it with "Gurumou", then took out a bottle of pills from the briefcase around him and poured two tablets. Put it in your mouth.
He took another sip of water, and the young man said with a smile: "My name is William Rush. I didn't expect that this happened to me as soon as my doctor's license was revoked! It just wasn't suitable for people to have surgery just after smoking marijuana! "
Alvin shook his head, pointed at the river in Manhattan, and said with a smile: "I believe the wounded will never mind, and my requirements are not high, just take a breath!"
Duke looked in the direction of Alvin's fingers in doubt, where a large dog was holding his head, holding the ankle of a black armed militant, dragging him to the bank!