Chapter 44, Thug

From the environmental point of view, the dock in front of Roger is no different from other docks.

　　Busy loading and unloading workers, mountains of containers, trucks coming and going...

　　But after entering this pier, he soon discovered an unusual place.

　　Compared with other wharves, the scale of this wharf is not large, but the monitoring equipment in the wharf is not large at all, far beyond other wharves.

　　After sneaking in the dock for a while, Roger frowned.

　　It's not twelve o'clock noon, the light is excellent.

　　Most of the buildings in the wharf are only two or three storey high warehouses and office buildings.

　　Although there are containers concealing their whereabouts, this is obviously not a good place to sneak.

　　What's more troublesome is that here, there will be no S.H.I.E.L.D. people to help him share the firepower.

　　After thinking for a few seconds, he made a decision.

　　The previous actions have already been completed by taking advantage of the situation, and the rest of this part will be directly and honestly hit.

　　If conditions permit, Roger doesn't mind stubbornly.

　　Unfortunately, the current conditions do not allow him to do so.

　　After making up his mind, Roger changed his sneaky way of advancing, jumped onto the container, and ran towards the location provided by the village.

　　It is a warehouse located at the innermost part of the wharf, and is the most important stronghold of Shouhehui in Queens.

　　Just as Roger jumped onto the container and rushed to the warehouse like a 100-meter sprinter, the hand-joined ninja who was in charge of monitoring in the warehouse found his trace the first time.

　　Although the white line armor is not conspicuous, it is also eye-catching enough.

　　It was not just the ninjas in the warehouse who found Roger.

　　Even the workers who were loading and unloading goods were aware of his arrival.

　　Under the gaze of these stevedores, Roger quickly came to the top of the target warehouse and broke into the warehouse through the glass windows.

　　Before he landed, the ninja in the warehouse threw various shurikens and darts at him.

　　Roger ignored the shurikens and darts used by these goddesses, and shot silk threads toward the ceiling of the warehouse.

　　Then, it fell on a cargo box in the warehouse.

　　Line knife!

　　He stretched his hands forward, and two white samurai swords condensed from silk threads took shape in an instant, and he held them firmly in his hands.

　　Up to this point, the ninjas still madly fired shurikens and darts at him.

　　But this is no threat to him wearing the wire armor.

　　How could it be possible that these shurikens and darts could penetrate the wire armor that couldn't even be shot by bullets.

　　Roger, holding swords in both hands, did not hesitate, and rushed directly to the area where there were most ninjas in his hands.

　　Mowing the grass, it's started!

　　In melee combat, there are two most helpless enemies.

　　One is an enemy that is so fast that it can't hit it no matter how fast it is.

　　The other is that the defense seems to be on the hook, no matter how hard you hit the enemy.

　　Of course, in addition to the above two abilities, the real hook will also have its own blood lock, so you can't kill it no matter what.

　　Roger's speed at this time was not fast, and he didn't have the blood lock like an immortal body.

　　But in the eyes of these ninjas wearing the wire armor, he was almost like opening the invincible hang.

　　Although the weapons in their hands hit Roger, they did not cause any harm to Roger except for some collision noises.

　　They couldn't hurt Roger in the wire armor, but the wire knife in Roger's hand could easily take their lives.

　　Roger's melee fighting ability is not weak. After hacking to death, I don't know how many ninjas in hand, his melee fighting level has been significantly improved.

　　His previous fighting style may still have some theoretical atmosphere.

　　But now, he is an out-and-out combat faction.

　　Hand up, knife down, hand up, knife down...

　　After abandoning those fancy skills, his killing efficiency is getting higher and higher.

　　In fact, when facing these ninjas, skills are far from needed.

　　The ninjas of Shouhehui like simple and rude fighting methods.

　　Coincidentally, Roger now happens to like this approach.

　　As a result, a primitive and bloody killing unfolded in a tacit understanding.

　　When Roger competed with these ninjas who were less afraid of death, in an office inside the warehouse, the blogger and Alexandra were watching his battle through the monitoring screen.

　　"My hunch has come true!"

　　The blogger turned his head and glanced at Alexandra, and said without emotion.

　　"Those ninjas are not his opponents, are you coming, or me?"

　　Alexandra's eyes remained on the monitoring screen.

　　"Come on, I haven't encountered such an enemy for a long time."

　　After speaking, a blogger in a black suit left the office and walked towards the area where Roger was fighting with the ninja.

　　When he came to the area where Roger was fighting with the ninja, the number of ninjas in front of Roger was missing by five or six, which turned into flying ash and disappeared.

　　With the appearance of the bloggers, the ninjas with their hands stopped the siege of Roger and stepped back more than ten meters.

　　"Don Quixote Doflamingo?"

　　Botu didn't immediately ask Luo Jiechi in a voice without emotion.

　　Although the Shouhehui is divided into three factions, they still exchange some basic information with each other. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　For example, when Suwanda returned to the headquarters building with the US team's shield, Suwanda told Mrs. Gao, Botu and others what he had learned.

　　Roger did not answer Botu's plan, and pointed the line knife in his right hand at Botu.

　　"Don't you like to talk? It doesn't matter, you will definitely speak."

　　While talking, the blogger took off his suit jacket and tie, and threw it to a ninja next to him.

　　Afterwards, he stretched out his hands casually.

　　Without his instructions, when he spread his hands out, the ninja next to him respectfully placed his katana in his hand.

　　Although the positions are different, Roger has to admit that the current bloggers have a demeanor of suit thugs.

　　Black trousers, black vest, white shirt, black leather shoes...

　　British Fan's retro oil head with a chiseled face, the blogger has a good interpretation of what is called a suit thug.

　　With that fierce and arrogant eyes, he would have no problem going to Hollywood to be an actor even if he didn't play the underworld.

　　Shuai is very handsome, but in Roger's eyes, he is a dead man who can move.

　　While Roger was looking at the blogger, the blogger, who was also holding a knife in both hands, walked towards him unhurriedly and danced a few swords.

　　Botu's meaning is obvious, that is, he wants to have a one-on-one fair fight with Roger.

　　However, Roger had no such idea.

　　When Botu was only about ten meters away from him, he lifted the thread knife in his left hand and raised his hand to flick the thread.

　　clang!

　　For ordinary people, there is no difference between the bullet line and the bullet. After coming to the Botu, he easily blocked it.