Chapter 260
I Possessed Iron Man Chapter 260
The sound of bullets entering the flesh was very light, but Ye Qingyang's muscles were stuck just after breaking the skin.
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Ignoring the pain in his arm, he kicked his foot, and his whole body was like a cannonball rushing towards him, hitting his heart elbow, Ye Qingyang's right elbow slammed into the man's chest fiercely.
"Kara—"
With a crisp sound, the man seemed to have been hit by a 120 mph car and flew out. He didn't even utter a scream, his sternum was exhausted. Broken, he fell more than a dozen meters away, blood was gushing out of his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and he was obviously dead.
The surrounding tourists didn't know what was going on when they saw a man suddenly fly out and then fell to the ground and died.
A few enthusiastic melon eaters hurriedly took out their cellphones and called 911. Several guys who were concerned about Xiao Rongyu's appearance also saw a flash. After all, their attention was on the beauty, but they Knowing that the man flew so high must have something to do with the man beside the beauty.
At this moment, they are all looking at Ye Qingyang with the eyes of monsters. They have also seen the fighting game, but isn't the scene where an adult Muscular man can be knocked over a dozen meters into the air? ?
Ye Qingyang walked over to the man with the gun with a gloomy face, reached out and touched his clothes. Except for a few USD bills, he didn't have any other documents.
“TMD, a three-no product.”
Although Ye Qingyang has guessed the result, it is still cursed by fiercely.
Xiao Rongyu came over in a complexion pale, what just happened was like lightning and thunder, so fast that she, a girl living in a safe world, was defenseless, she never thought of herself Being so close to Death, she never thought that the moment Death God arrived, she would be punched away by her own man.
No, it doesn't seem to be with fists, but with elbows, just like the Eight Extremes Fist Grandmaster in a generation of Grandmasters, who knocked people off at once.
But looking at the tragic state of this assassin's seven orifices bleeding, he must be dead. He died well, whoever let him sneak attack my man, who dared to hurt my man, should be damned!
Xiao Rongyu walked to Ye Qingyang's side, holding his clothes tightly with her little hands, but she was frightened, she felt more secure by staying by Ye Qingyang's side.
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Ye Qingyang patted her small hands, feeling a little cold, and the anger in her heart is even more intense, no matter who wants to assassinate her, it will make her woman afraid , I will never let him go, no matter if I catch up to the ends of the earth, I have to find out this group of people, drag them to the high seas and give him Ling Chi, and use 3,600 knives to give fish to eat. .
Xiao Rongyu asked cautiously
"Who is this person and why did he come to assassinate us?"
Ye Qingyang shook his head with a cold face, crossing over himself. It hasn't been a long time since I came here, and I didn't do anything against the sky. The only mortal enemy, Obadiah, has fallen, and the others seem to have no mortal enemies, but I don't know much about what happened before I came.
Wait later, the one-eyed person must come and borrow two people from him to use one, and find out who else Stank has offended. Although these ordinary persons are not a fatal threat to themselves, but these People are like flies, they are disgusting if they don't bite.
Without five minutes, a few fully armed New York patrolmen have arrived.
New York Police are well-trained, two people surveyed the scene, and two maintained order. The person surveying the scene touched the pulse of the man with the gun, and it had stopped beating. His expression changed, yes. He said to his colleague
"Call an ambulance and inform the command center by the way, there is a fatality in New York Central Park, please ask for reinforcements."
No joke, as a landmark of New York The New York Central Park in the building will have police on duty every day, just like those tourist attractions will have a park police station.
The police officers who came here are all fat and strong whites. After all, in the Manhattan area, black people have little room to live. No matter what position, most of them are white.
Seeing the arrival of the police, Xiao Rongyu was the first to be sighed in relief. After staying in China for a long time, the police gave people a good sense of security. Now that they are in America, seeing these policemen with guns makes them feel safe. more strengthened.
After all, who hasn't seen a few videos of America police shooting the black Uncle into a hornet's nest?
A white policeman came over and said
"Who called 911?"
A white little brother pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and raised his head. He raised his arms and said
"It was me, I called the police."
The white policeman said
"Tell me about the situation at that time, What the hell is going on."
The white little brother glanced at Ye Qingyang, who were silent, and didn't know what to say.
The white policeman wondered why he looked at the Asian woman standing next to her. Although she is really beautiful, there is no need to pay so much attention to her, even more how?
Ye Qingyang saw that the surrounding people had been evacuated, he took off his glasses, and the white policeman suddenly lit up
"Mr. Tony Stank?!"
Ye Qingyang nods, signalling him to keep quiet. After all, he is a famous entrepreneur and Superhero will cause a great sensation, especially since this is a tourist destination. The whole world does not know how many fans of his own. To run away.
The white little brother also had round eyes, no wonder he thought this man was familiar just now, but he never knew who he looked like. When he saw Ye Qingyang without glasses, he realized it was Your own idol.
Don't care about talking nonsense with the police, the white little brother trotted all the way over, took out a pen and notebook from his backpack, and excitedly held it to his chest and said
"Mr. Stank, I am Your fan, please sign me."
Ye Qingyang took the pen and paper approachably and prepared to sign on the title page of the book, he asked
"May I ask What's your name?"
"Robert, Robert Downey."