Struggle in the American Comic World

Ulysses is just an arms dealer, and his greatest ability is his contacts and intelligence between countries. He is very qualified as a broker, but it is commonplace for fighting.

Defiance fled once, and Ulysses paid the price with a finger.

After Jordani waved for the second time, whether Ulysses was angry or roaring, he didn't do much anymore, but came to Jordani cursing.

"Are you also a Black Ops member of the Air Mobility Division?"

Ulysses is a very fierce man with an unshaven beard and looks wild, but when he looked at Jordani, the other side looked puzzled and suspicious.

"Air Mobility? Black Ops? What do you mean?"

Jordani looked dazed, completely unaware of what Ulysses was talking about.

In fact, Jordani could guess that Ulysses must have attacked the Roma camp at another place, but Jordani had never heard of the air maneuvering department.

Ulysses also noticed Jordani's specialness, and said, "You are not British? Then who are you?"

"Do I look old-fashioned?" Jordani pouted, and continued: "No matter who I am, you need to come with me."

Ulysses seemed to cooperate, and was pushed into the car by Jordani, and rushed towards the periphery.

At this time, the east side of the Roma camp had almost been emptied by Jordani.

Most of the fighters in the Roma camp had already concentrated in the battle on the west side, and most of the remaining people were ordinary people carrying guns and vigilant for self-defense.

For these ordinary people, Jordani did not attack the opponent, and the opponent did not charge too aggressively.

It's just that there are still a lot of traces of battles along the road that have been overthrown, and there are countless dead bodies lying here and there, showing the fierce battle that Jordan encountered when he came all the way.

Ulysses looked at the traces along the road and knew more about Jordani's battle.

After a moment of silence, Ulysses looked at Jordan and asked, "Who are you?"

Jordani said blankly, "CIA!"

Ulysses sneered, and said: "The CIA is a bunch of women, they will never learn what it means to fight a man, you are not from the CIA!"

The CIA is good at infiltration, assassination, and intelligence acquisition. This kind of intense battle is indeed not the CIA's style.

Qiao Danny curled his lips indifferently, and after driving to a place with relatively few people, he pulled Ulysses out of the car, tore off the burden on himself, took out some clothes from the car, and put them on his body. Once wrapped, he quickly became the image of a gypsy tramp.

On the west side of the Roma camp, someone took the blame and fought with the main force of the Roma camp.

Of course, Jordani didn't need to be so high-profile at this time. Taking advantage of the chaos and relying on his familiarity with the Roma camp, he was naturally able to walk out of the Roma camp easily.

Looking at Jordani's fluent Russian, and the familiar Roma habits.

When Ulysses was pulled into action by Jordani, his eyes became more and more ferocious, and he suddenly said: "You are Jordani Jovovich, I saw you on the wall of glory of the Supreme Council of Roma Camp through your photo."

"F..k, you are a killer, and you are a killer who walked out of the Roma camp, do you know what you are doing?"

Ulysses was yelling.

Jordani paused slightly, glanced at Ulysses, and said suddenly: "Strage Castle, someone told me that you have a way to enter Stragg Castle."

Ulysses was taken aback for a moment, and then he said angrily, "Didn't you come here for the shadow bomb?"

"You think I'm Baron Stragg? F..k, F..k, F..k,

Which bastard is killing me? "

"Boy, you messed with the wrong person, you don't even know what you messed with!"

Ulysses growled cursingly. Although Jordani had already noticed that the little girl Sev put himself in the same position, after hearing Ulysses' roar, he still felt a strong sense of displeasure in his heart. .

boom!

A bullet burst out from Jordani's gun without any warning, and in an incomparably thrilling way, with a slight arc, it also broke off the index finger on Ulysses' other hand. .

When I feel upset, I always want to vent.

Cypher's little bitch can't be bothered and doesn't come around anymore, so it's only you, Ulysses man, sorry.

"It doesn't matter who I mess with, the key is that you'd better not mess with me."

"F..k! You're crazy!"

The other index finger of Ulysses was suddenly interrupted. He was stunned for a moment, and then roared with panic and anger.

But among all these emotions, there is only no pain.

Jordani glanced thoughtfully at Ulysses' right hand. It was stiff and dry, but there was no blood. It was an artificial hand.

But if it was just a fake hand, an arms dealer like Ulysses, who didn't even care about his own life, would have no reason to be so angry.

The muzzle of the gun in Jordani's hand silently pressed against Ulysses' waist, and said, "Perhaps you should explain to me what is hidden in this artificial hand?"

Ulysses' expression froze, then calmed down from his rage, and looked at Jordani fiercely.

"Tough guy?" Jordani curled his lips, slipped the gun in his hand, and pressed it against Ulysses' ass, and said, "This tough guy, let me give you another chance to explain, otherwise, you need to press the gun." A fake ass."

Ulysses shuddered suddenly, and in the extreme aggrieved and angry, he chose to give in.

Stretching out his right hand, Ulysses twisted his left hand, and the prosthetic hand was removed, revealing a strange mechanical device, which looked like a muzzle of black technology.

Ulysses put the fake hand in his pocket calmly, stretched out his right hand, and said, "This is my last defense, a miniature sonic cannon."

Jordani casually removed a small strange battery from Ulysses' arm.

After the energy source was removed, Ulysses' sonic cannon quickly emitted a weak buzzing sound, and then completely fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, Jordani hooked his fingers towards Ulysses again.

Ulysses looked annoyed and angry, and said, "F..k, I've already told you all my secrets, what more do you want?"

Jordani didn't say a word, and the gun on Ulysses's chrysanthemum pulled the safety, making a slight "click" sound, and the threat was self-evident.

Ulysses' complexion changed several times, and he was obviously trembling with anger.

In the end, Ulysses took out his fake hand and said, "Here are the micro-trackers and the electronic chips I need to trade this time."

Jordani took the fake hand and crushed it with all his strength, and sure enough, he found a locator with a flashing rainbow light and an electronic chip the size of a thumb.

Putting the electronic chip away, Jordani crushed the locator and said, "How long is it?"

Ulysses showed a ferocious smile, and said: "From the time I twist and take off the artificial hand, the signal will be sent out within three seconds, and my hand will receive the signal within ten seconds. As for the time, hehe , you have no time!"

Accompanied by Ulysses' last words, in the direction of the death training camp, a fully armed convoy, with the roar and roar of motors, appeared in Jordani's sight.