Whoosh!
Along with the sound of chaotic footsteps, the big men from the van quickly surrounded Zhou Cheng.
Their dark gun muzzles were all aimed at Zhou Cheng.
Everyone looked at their two companions who had been knocked down by just one punch, feeling both shocked and furious.
Who was this masked guy?
What immense strength!
"I'll only ask once: Who are you?"
A chilling voice rang out.
The leading man, with a skull tattoo on his arm, glared at Zhou Cheng and roared.
But his only response was a clean, swift punch.
Bang!
The tattooed man's body shook violently, and he flipped backward, crashing heavily onto the van.
Inside the van, Karen Page immediately felt the vehicle shake violently.
Gulp!
The few big men outside all unconsciously swallowed their saliva, stunned by Zhou Cheng's exaggerated punch.
And then...
"Shoot! Shoot now!"
"Kill him!"
Bang, bang, bang!
Amidst several angry shouts, the remaining three big men mercilessly pulled their triggers on Zhou Cheng.
Several bullets simultaneously struck Zhou Cheng's body.
The three big men facing Zhou Cheng all widened their eyes.
What the hell!
Bulletproof?
This person clearly wasn't wearing a bulletproof vest.
Bang, bang, bang!
Zhou Cheng paid no attention to the reactions of the three big men, calmly throwing punches and knocking them all down.
One punch per person, never needing a second.
It looked so effortless and easy.
[Origin Point +3]
[Origin Point +3]
[Origin Point +3]
Such prompts flashed continuously in his mind.
Zhou Cheng didn't check them specifically, but there was no doubt he had already exceeded his target of one hundred.
You guys are awesome!
Zhou Cheng was in a great mood.
Of course, even though the mission was complete, Zhou Cheng couldn't let go of the last criminal inside the van.
He walked over step by step and pulled the car door open with a clang.
"If you move, I'll kill her!" Little Beard inside the car was terrified, pointing his gun at Karen Page's head and yelling at Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Cheng: "..."
Alright, if you're going to do that, then we can't talk.
"Don't be impulsive."
"Actually, I don't know her at all!"
"It doesn't matter whether I save her or not."
Zhou Cheng said to Little Beard with a sincere expression, as if it were true.
How could Little Beard believe Zhou Cheng's nonsense? This nonsense couldn't even fool a child!
However, the next moment...
Zhou Cheng really turned around and walked away decisively, leaving no trace.
He walked further and further away under the gaze of the two, blending into the night until he was gone.
Little Beard: "..."
Karen Page: "..."
He really left?
This script isn't right!
That was too decisive!
So, what exactly did you come here for?
Given Zhou Cheng's overwhelming speed in dealing with Little Beard's companions, and his terrifying strength, Little Beard had originally thought he was a dead man.
Threatening the other party with Karen Page was just a subconscious reaction; he didn't hold much hope.
Who would have thought it would be so effective?
"What the hell!"
"Damn lunatic!" Little Beard cursed softly, then got out of the car, still pointing his gun at Karen Page, to check on his companions.
"Watch out!" The bald man suddenly exclaimed.
Little Beard also vaguely sensed something at this moment and instinctively looked up.
He saw a person suddenly descend from the sky.
"Shit!" Little Beard instinctively raised his gun, aiming at Zhou Cheng, who was flying down from above.
Bang!
But before he could do anything, he was knocked down by Zhou Cheng's punch.
He can fly!
This person can actually fly!
Inside the van, Karen Page was completely dumbfounded.
She saw it clearly: the masked man had a pair of wings!
What kind of wings were those?
An advanced flying device?
But why did they completely disappear after he landed?
Karen Page was truly a bit bewildered. After a few seconds of stunned, she finally came back to her senses.
She got out of the van and walked over to Zhou Cheng.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you for saving me!" The girl sincerely thanked Zhou Cheng.
"Hurry and go."
"Don't come out alone so late in the future." Zhou Cheng deliberately lowered his voice and waved his hand at Karen Page.
Karen Page didn't act coy with Zhou Cheng either.
After her experience with Daredevil, she vaguely understood the nature of these superheroes.
She just nodded and quickly left, her high heels clicking.
Whoosh!
After Karen Page left, another figure jumped down from the top of the wall.
"You appeared again!" The blindfolded Daredevil stood imposing before Zhou Cheng.
Actually, Daredevil had arrived much earlier.
Karen Page was one of his important friends, and there was even some ambiguous relationship, so how could Daredevil be negligent?
He had filtered Karen Page's voice from countless cries for help and rushed over as quickly as possible.
However, he was a step late.
He didn't even have time to act, only witnessing an exciting show.
"Likewise." Zhou Cheng again lowered his voice, responding in a deep tone.
His face beneath the mask made it impossible to see any expression.
Now was not the time for such meaningless conversations.
Daredevil ignored Zhou Cheng and quickly walked to the bald man.
He grabbed him by his collar, lifted him up, and demanded in a harsh, low voice: "Tell me, why did you kidnap that girl!"
"Hehehe." The bald man laughed with boundless sarcasm, "What else could it be for? Of course, it's because of you!"
Daredevil's expression changed slightly: "What does that mean?"
"She's just one of them; there are several other hostages."
"All of them will be taken to a warehouse at Pier 82."
"Daredevil, if you don't go save them, they'll die!"
"Oh, no, that's not right, they might be better off dead, hahaha!"
Bang!
Daredevil angrily punched the bald man hard in the face.
The poor bald man's body shook violently, and he lay on the ground, unconscious.
An extra bonus, is this?
Zhou Cheng couldn't help but think with some surprise.
He had originally planned to stop after this wave, but now, a big order suddenly came!
Whoever the mastermind was, setting such a trap specifically for Daredevil...
How could the scene be small?
Could he miss this?
Zhou Cheng immediately made a decision.
"Pier 82, in which direction?" Zhou Cheng didn't waste any words and immediately stared at Daredevil, asking.
No choice.
Zhou Cheng wasn't a local and wasn't familiar with Hell's Kitchen.
He really needed to ask Daredevil for directions first.
This is all for today, I have a lot of things to do.