Chapter 168 Finding the Target
Chapter 168 Finding the Target
Chapter 168 Finding the Target
As long as the target is locked, the next thing will be easy to handle.
Ian came to Hell's Kitchen, a place well-known in the New York underground world.
How to describe it?
On the surface, Hell's Kitchen is similar to other gangster-ridden urban areas. At most, there are more gangsters and more chaos here.
It seems a bit unworthy of her great reputation, and it doesn't seem like a place that can breed so many heroes?
Unlike the Arkham next door, it looks like a lot of outstanding people and talented people.
Ian hadn't been here before, and he didn't understand why.
This time he came to this place himself, and through deep perception, he discovered the difference of this place.
There seems to be a strange force here, covering the entire Hell's Kitchen, affecting everyone here all the time.
This power is not the power of law, nor is it some kind of different-dimensional energy.
More like some kind of spiritual power.
Under the influence of this force, the people in Hell's Kitchen will gradually become extreme.
However, this force has no obvious tendency, it may make people extremely evil, or it may make people extremely righteous.
Once people go to extremes, it is easy to stimulate their hidden potential. Ordinary people will become outstanding, and outstanding people will become outstanding.
"Can't find the source of power?" Ian quickly gave up the idea of exploring its source.
Not even a trace can be found, it is best to pretend that nothing has been found.
If it wasn't for the Hand's resident in New York, Ian would have wanted to leave this ghostly place immediately.
Hell's Kitchen was very chaotic at night, but Ian, who was not easy to provoke at first glance, did not dare to provoke him easily.
He walked all the way to the branch of the Hand, and no one who was not open-eyed dared to come up to make trouble or strike up a conversation.
At this time, the Hand was already on the verge of a formidable enemy, and Ian didn't bother to talk nonsense with these little guys, so he went straight in.
During this process, everyone who saw him fell to the ground in an instant, and these little guys didn't even have a chance to speak.
Ian soon discovered that there were not as many people as he imagined, and they were all ordinary gangsters, and he didn't see a few elites.
Seeing that his little brother was let go so quickly, the big boss here realized that he had encountered a hard problem, so he immediately called for help.
It's just that 007 exists, and it's impossible for him to make a distress call, and instead expose himself.
Ian knocked him out with a slap, and temporarily controlled it.
Then Ian ordered 007: "Invade the computer here and search for important information!"
In this branch of the Hand, Ian did not find those undead ninjas, which disappointed him.
If 007 couldn't find useful information, he could only interrogate the boss, and he didn't like the job of interrogating much.
Fortunately, 007 brought him good news. From the gang leader's mobile phone, 007 retrieved an important piece of information:
Tonight, a group of senior executives from the headquarters arrived in New York at a private pier controlled by the Hand, and people have been sent to meet them.
This is the reason why there are few people in the branch, and the elites have been sent to meet the top executives of the headquarters.
"Very good!" Ian was very satisfied with the news.
Now that he had found further information, he ignored the gang leader lying on the ground and went directly to the pier.
With 007 filtering the information, Ian is not worried that the people in this branch will report to the other side.
Moreover, there is still an hour or two before the high-level arrival of the Hand Association headquarters.
So Ian didn't hurry and chose to walk slowly, and feel the changes in New York by the way.
When he arrived slowly, the cruise ship of the Hand was preparing to dock.
The gangsters who came to greet them had already emptied the pier.
There are no idlers near the pier, and there is no surveillance.
"Have you cleared the venue ahead of time? You're so sensible!" Ian walked towards the dock unabashedly.
He walked over in such a swaggering manner that the Hand members would naturally not fail to see him.
"Who are you?" Someone came to ask immediately, and at the same time, several other people surrounded him faintly.
"You don't need to know!" Ian's footsteps were not disturbed at all, and he let go of his momentum slightly, and continued to move forward.
All the gangsters on the pier were instantly fixed in place.
Even if these ordinary people are well-trained, they are not enough to face Ian.
Ian only needs to let out a little momentum, which is enough to make them unable to even move their eyelids.
His eyes scanned everyone around:
"Useless trash!"
All the gangsters were turned into fly ashes in an instant. These people can become elites in the gangsters, so there is no need to let them go.
Only a Japanese ninja closest to the pier survived. He was stronger, but he still couldn't resist Ian's momentum.
The reason why he was left alone was because Ian felt a strong 'maliciousness' in his body, and that was definitely a power that did not belong to this world.
"The power of different dimensions!"
Ian walked up to this ninja step by step, and started to use dimensional analysis to analyze the different-dimensional power on him.
Three seconds later, Ian shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, too few!"
There are too few different-dimensional powers in the ninja body, and the analyzed dimensional information is also very little.
Then the ninja also turned into fly ash.
Ian clearly noticed that at the moment the ninja died, a force of consciousness was pulled away, and only his body died.
As for the whereabouts of consciousness, Ian only saw a little bit of dimensional power.
The time is too short, the strength is too weak, and there is no time to lock the trace of the dimension.
"Alien power is still needed!" Ian turned his gaze to the cruise ship that was docking.
I don't know where their self-confidence came from. They dared to continue docking when all the men on the pier were wiped out?
Ian didn't bother to care about their thoughts, all he needed was the power of another dimension.
Without waiting for them to disembark, Ian directly stepped onto the cruise ship and controlled everyone on the cruise ship.
There is only a team of 12 ninjas with different-dimensional power in their bodies.
Each of the different-dimensional powers in their bodies is stronger than the ninja just now.
But what really surprised Ian was the so-called 'high-level' leader.
There is no power of different dimensions in her body, only a little breath of different dimensions.
Comparing the information collected by 007, Ian instantly knew his identity: "Mrs. Gao!"
"Who are you?" Mrs. Gao asked pretending to be calm.
Finally realized that she kicked the iron board, but she has no chance to escape.
"You don't need to know who I am, just answer my questions!"
When Ian said this, he just waved his hand lightly.
All the people on the cruise ship, except for that group of ninjas, were instantly turned into fly ash.
Then Ian asked, "Got it?"
"Understood!" Mrs. Gao immediately admitted.
After living for so many years, she is already an old fritter. Seeing this kind of method that is completely beyond her understanding, she has no extra thoughts.
And the intuition cultivated for hundreds of years told her that even the "beast" she believed in could not save her.
(End of this chapter)
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