Drizzle fell.
Making the night even more desolate.
Outside, a dozen gunmen from the Irish Gang.
Under the cover of night, they quickly approached Jessica Jones's house.
Jessica Jones, however, knew nothing of this.
Jessica Jones was still rambling to herself, while Nolan on the other end listened patiently.
Of course, perhaps only one out of ten sentences was heard by Nolan.
As for others, they didn't even have the qualification for him to respond with a 'hmm'.
He was researching whether there were any areas for improvement between the SAR-01 Combat Robot and the Alpha Killers.
Two Killer robots had been scrapped after the previous battle.
One had even been taken away by the Police.
Fortunately, the Killer was assembled by him personally.
He was very familiar with the various parts of the Killer.
After splicing them together, he managed to reassemble one.
Even though its performance was much worse, at least it was a form of recycling.
As he was researching, a gunshot suddenly rang out.
Gun?
Nolan's pupils contracted slightly.
That was from the other end of the phone.
Why was there a gunshot!
The next moment, Jessica Jones's voice sounded.
"Damn it, who are you!"
Jessica Jones was both startled and angry.
That bastard who just fired almost killed her!
Although she had superhuman strength and her skin's defense was not bad.
But her abilities were still growing.
Facing gunfire, she didn't have enough resistance.
But the answer to her was a second gunshot.
Then, a burst of chaotic gunfire erupted.
And these people, they didn't seem to have any intention of letting her live.
Jessica Jones couldn't bother talking; she knew what to do now.
Staying in this house was a dead end.
Leave here.
Only by leaving here was there a slim chance of survival!
With determination, Jessica Jones charged towards one of the gunmen without hesitation.
Seeing her, the gunman immediately opened fire.
Although Jessica Jones tried hard to dodge, she was still shot.
A muffled thud.
She felt intense pain, but she didn't dare stop.
Because if she stopped, she would die.
The next instant,
The two made contact.
Jessica Jones's super strength, a punch landed on that gunman.
The gunman was sent flying back more than ten meters.
He lay on the ground, his life unknown.
Then, without even daring to look back, she ran towards the rainy street.
"Damn it, she got away, chase her!"
A group of gunmen shouted.
And on the other side.
Nolan was calling urgently into the phone.
But it was obvious he wouldn't get any answer.
His face was grim.
"Killer, SAR-01 Combat Robot, assemble."
In an instant, more than twenty robots specifically built for killing quickly gathered from all directions.
Nolan rushed into the basement and swung his leg over a motorcycle.
At the same time, the Delta 6 Rapid Power Suit was donned.
Accompanied by the roar of a high-displacement motorcycle.
And a fine metallic clatter.
A group of dark hunters rushed towards Jessica Jones's location.
"Jessica, hang in there!"
Nolan roared urgently in his heart.
Mores!
Besides Mores, he couldn't think of any other possibility.
But he really didn't expect Mores would actually go trouble a girl.
That damn bastard has no bottom line whatsoever!
At this moment, Jessica Jones had reached the street.
Her mind was clear, and she kept running towards the Police station.
This was Hell's Kitchen, where not many people were willing to be nosy.
Only the Police station was her only hope.
But,
Those gunmen had also guessed her thoughts.
How could they let her have her way.
Unbeknownst to her, the rain had gotten heavier.
The rainwater washed away all traces left by the gunfight.
Every household that heard the gunshots tightly shut their doors and windows, extinguishing the lights that were still on.
This World was so dark it terrified her.
Her face was pale.
One hand covered her abdomen.
She had been shot there, and even with her defense, this shot had injured her significantly.
Not just her abdomen, there were several other wounds on her body, though not as serious.
As the price for these injuries.
She had successfully killed three people.
But what did it matter.
There were at least thirty more enemies!
For a moment, she couldn't help but fall into despair.
Suddenly,
A car appeared in her path.
In the car, several gunmen with ferocious expressions held semi-automatic rifles.
Jessica Jones's pupils contracted, and she quickly dodged towards the side of the street.
At this range, rifle fire, her body's defense was useless.
A burst of gunfire rang out.
Sparks flew around her.
But her crisis was not over.
Because pursuers were still coming from behind her.
"Damn it."
Jessica Jones gritted her teeth.
Perhaps, she shouldn't run anymore.
At least this way, maybe she could kill a few more people.
Taking them to Hell with her.
Suddenly.
On the rooftop nearby, there was a series of chaotic sounds.
Enemies?
Jessica Jones was startled.
Just then.
The thing on the rooftop leaped down and stood in front of her.
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Its four legs seemed to be made of sharp blades, and it also had two equally sharp forelimbs.
Its body was slender, like a metal praying mantis.
Its silver-white body, even in this rainy night, could not be concealed.
She felt her heart skip a beat.
Just as she thought this monster was about to attack her.
The monster leaped, jumping away from her side.
Then.
"Ah..."
"What kind of monster!"
"Bastard, shoot!"
In just over ten seconds.
The gunshots disappeared, and the human voices also disappeared.
She peeked out.
The monster was standing among a pile of dismembered bodies.
At the same time, a figure clad in a battle suit was walking towards the metal monster.
And the monster stood motionless.
Like a soldier waiting for inspection.
The mask fell.
"Nolan!"
Jessica Jones was both surprised and delighted.
She couldn't have imagined that Nolan would arrive so quickly, and even find her.
Hearing Jessica Jones's voice.
Nolan also looked towards her.
He breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Although her condition wasn't good.
But at least, it wasn't a serious injury.
Right, he had worried too much.
Jessica was a metahuman.
Possessing superhuman strength and superhuman defense, even if her defense hadn't reached its limit yet.
But ordinary bullets were not fatal to her.
He walked to Jessica Jones's side and held her in his arms.
"It's okay, I'm here."
"Mm."
Jessica Jones nodded.
For a moment, the terror of death, the joy of being rescued, and the fatigue from her injuries all rushed over her.
In just over ten seconds, she fell into a deep sleep.
She was too tired.
Police sirens wailed.
This place was not far from the Clinton Police Station.
They had even heard the gunshots, so they naturally couldn't ignore it.
However, by the time they arrived at the scene.
Only Jessica Jones, who had received emergency treatment, was left at the scene.
She was quietly placed under the eaves.
Nolan thoughtfully draped his jacket over her.
He couldn't show his face.
Otherwise, he would have a lot of trouble.
And the Irish Gang would never let this opportunity pass.
Looking at the scene filled with dismembered bodies, even the Clinton Police, who were used to seeing dead people, couldn't help but shiver.
"What the Hell, what did they run into."
"Perhaps it was God's punishment."
A young officer muttered softly.
The older officer glared at him.
This was Hell's Kitchen.
God knows how many people in the precinct were involved with the gangs.
Speaking carelessly could easily offend people.
"First, send her to the hospital, find someone to reconstruct the scene, and question this lady after she wakes up.
Such a heinous incident occurred in our jurisdiction.
The higher-ups are probably going to go crazy, you know, the deaths of those rich people from Locke Technology haven't been resolved yet."
At this moment,
Nolan was standing right above them.
After confirming that everything was safe.
Nolan looked at the night sky.
Pitch black,
Only the continuous rain fell.
The darkness at this moment was like his heart.
"Mores..."
He whispered.
Then.
He leaped, dropping from the rooftop to the ground.
Behind him were a large number of terrifying combat robots.
Tonight, no one was destined to sleep!
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