Chapter 32 Operation Comella
Chapter 32 Operation Comella
"Put the children in one truck, the women in another, and kill the men on the spot!"
"Hurry up, you bunch of lazy dogs!"
"Damn it, you dare to resist? I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"
Ten Commandments members, their faces covered by black masks, were directing the looting while punching and kicking a man.
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the cries of children could be heard.
The women's screams were heart-wrenching, and the men's corpses were piling up into a small mountain.
In the normal timeline, Iron Man would come to save them.
But now, Ral Stark is back, and he won't let Tony go out.
The local police were poorly equipped, while the Ten Rings had Stark Industries' most advanced missiles.
"Behave yourself, you bastard! If you keep making trouble, I'll beat you to death!"
The leader kicked the raggedly dressed boy to the ground and then raised his gun.
"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat!"
The little boy closed his eyes tightly in fear, waiting for death to come.
However, nothing happened.
The bullets all bounced back, entering through the chin of the Ten Commandments leader and exiting through his forehead.
The guy who was so arrogant just moments ago is now lying on his back, blood splattering everywhere.
"Go back to your mother."
Qin Wuying appeared out of nowhere, squatted down beside him, and patted the boy's cheek.
Watching the boy run away, Qin Wuying was furious.
These beasts don't even spare children!
"Shoot! Kill him!"
A group of bandits from the Ten Commandments Gang immediately surrounded Qin Wuying.
They were all carrying state-of-the-art Hammer Industries rifles.
It's clear that, in addition to Stark Industries, they also have an ambiguous relationship with Hammer Industries.
Bullets rained down, attacking from all directions.
"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
After a round of intense firing that emptied the magazines, the Ten Rings gang members who had formed a circle fell one by one.
Their bullets all struck their teammates.
Qin Wuying, who was in the very center, had long since disappeared.
Now, these bandits probably have a deep understanding of the name Qin Wuying.
"Hey, what are you looking at!"
Qin Wuying appeared like a ghost behind the bandits who were holding hostages.
The thugs quickly pointed their guns at the woman and child's temples.
"If you dare come any closer, they'll all be dead!"
"Them? Who are they?"
Qin Wuying spread his hands, making a puzzled expression.
"Are you blind?!"
A bandit was about to grab the child by the collar when he realized there was nothing in front of him.
Looking up, he saw that the hostages who had been taken hostage were now standing safely behind Qin Wuying.
"Who exactly are you?" the bandit gritted his teeth, unable to understand.
"Me?" Qin Wuying smiled slightly. "I'm just a little follower."
Seeing that they had no effective means to harm Qin Wuying, the members of the Ten Commandments Gang simply jumped into the car and prepared to leave.
When faced with an enemy you can't defeat, of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best.
However, they made one mistake.
Faced with spatial abilities, where can one go if one simply walks?
"Boss, look! Isn't there someone standing up there?"
"Who's causing trouble? Just kill them!"
A few minutes after the car drove off, the Ten Commandments gang members were celebrating their good fortune.
Despite some losses, they still managed to plunder some property and women.
Upon receiving the instruction, the driver slammed on the gas pedal, flooring it, and immediately felt a strong surge of acceleration.
At the current speed, if it hits an ordinary person, they would either suffer a comminuted fracture or be crushed into a pulp.
"Oh, oh, oh! Go tell my wheel!"
The driver yelled and prepared to run someone over.
However, the moment the hood of the car made contact with the person, it passed right through the person's body.
It was as if that person didn't exist in any physical form.
"A mirage...a sea?!"
"No way, it must be true."
Hearing the unfamiliar voice, the driver turned around in fright, only to meet Qin Wuying's gaze.
"A ghost! There's a ghost!!!!"
"What are you yelling for? How rude!" Qin Wuying punched the driver, sending him flying out of the window.
Then, casually draw a portal and throw the passenger seat into it.
"Hey buddy, here's a direct ticket to prison!"
Qin Wuying then got into the driver's seat and slowly pressed the brake.
The two cars traveling alongside also slowed down.
"Hey! What are you guys doing? Why did you stop?"
The driver of the other car ran over and knocked on the window.
But no one responded to his question.
The driver peered through the window and realized that both the driver and the passenger were nowhere to be found.
...?
Speaking of which, why are there two shadows reflected in the window?
The driver looked back but saw nothing.
"Bang--!"
With no view of him, Qin Wuying slammed his head against the car window.
The first impact hit it hard, and his head was bleeding profusely.
"Bang bang—crash!"
The glass shattered on the second and third impacts, with debris clattering loudly.
Seeing that things were not going well, the last car hurriedly started and tried to escape the scene.
However, no matter how he tried to start the engine, the car wouldn't budge.
The thug in the driver's seat pressed the accelerator with all his might, but it was all in vain.
And as he stepped on it, he suddenly felt a chill under his buttocks.
Looking down, he saw a square portal directly beneath him.
The stunning views of Mount Helister.
Compared to the one who went straight to prison, this person is quite lucky.
"Aaaaaaah!"
Immediately afterwards, he and the co-pilot fell into a valley in the snow-capped mountains.
Apart from the first driver, they didn't see Qin Wuying's face at all during the entire process.
What's the difference between this and a ghost?
Qin Wuying helped the women and children trapped in the truck bed out one by one.
There was another car full of Ten Commandments gangsters.
These people were still confused. And without orders, they dared not go out to see what was happening.
So Qin Wuying poured some gasoline on their car—
And accidentally, a few sparks were splashed on it.
It exploded in an instant, with flames shooting straight into the sky.
The children cheered as they saw the villains being burned.
Meanwhile, in a New York City jail, several prison guards were bewildered as a Ten Commandments member appeared out of nowhere.
Are there any cases of people flying over from the sky to surrender themselves?
After settling the civilians in, Qin Wuying walked alone into the depths of Comilla.
There is a small basement here.
The interior was cluttered with various rudimentary equipment and blueprints.
Qin Wuying walked through the path paved with aluminum cans and waste paper to the table.
"Agent Pangolin is calling headquarters."
"S.H.I.E.L.D. received. Pangolin, please speak."
"The terrorist attack in Comilla has been dealt with. You can come and clean up the mess now."
After hanging up the call, Qin Wuying quickly glanced at the blueprints on the table.
Then he pulled out two rolls and hid them inside his shirt.
The two rolls of paper were covered with dense formulas and designs—
The signature is Yin Sen.
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