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Chapter 166 Finding the target

As long as you lock in the target, the next thing will be easier.

Ian came to Hell's Kitchen, which is famous in the New York Underground World.

How to describe it?

The Hell Kitchen is on the surface similar to the city where other gangsters are rampant. At most, there are more gangsters here and more chaotic.

It seems a bit unworthy of her great reputation, nor does it seem like a place that can give birth to so many outstanding talents?

Unlike Arkham next door, he is very talented and talented at first glance.

Ian hadn't been here before and didn't understand the reason.

This time he came to this place in person and through deep perception, he discovered the difference between this place.

There seems to be a strange force here, covering the entire Hell Kitchen and affecting everyone here at all times.

This power is not a law power, nor is it a kind of energy from a different dimension.

It's more like some kind of spiritual will power.

Under the influence of this force, the people in Hell's Kitchen will gradually become extreme.

However, this power has no obvious tendency, which may make people extremely evil or extremely righteous.

Once a person goes to extremes, it is easy to stimulate his hidden potential. Ordinary people will become excellent, and excellent people will become outstanding.

"Can't find the source of power?" Ian quickly gave up the idea of ​​exploring its source.

You can't even find any trace, so it's best to pretend that nothing is found.

If it weren't for the fact that the Shouhe Association's New York station was here, Ian would have wanted to leave this ghost place immediately.

The Hell Kitchen at night was very chaotic, but Ian, a person who seemed to be difficult to mess with, did not dare to mess with easily.

He walked all the way to the branch of the Handicraft Association, and no gangster dared to come up to cause trouble or chat with him.

At this time, the joining party was already facing a great enemy, and Ian was too lazy to talk nonsense with these minions and walked straight in.

During this process, everyone who saw him fell to the ground instantly, and these minions didn't even have the chance to speak.

Ian soon discovered that there were not many people here as he imagined, and they were all ordinary gang members, and they did not see a few elites.

Seeing that his younger brother was released so quickly, the big boss here realized that he had encountered a tough guy, so he immediately called for help.

It was just that 007 existed, so it was impossible for him to call out his help call, but instead exposed himself.

Ian slapped him out and took control for the time being.

Then Ian ordered 007: "Invade the computer here and search for important information!"

In this division of the Hands Association, Ian did not find those immortal ninjas, which disappointed him.

If 007 cannot find useful information, he can only interrogate the leader, but he doesn't like interrogating the work.

Fortunately, 007 brought him good news, and an important information was retrieved from the gang leader's mobile phone:

Tonight, a group of senior headquarters officials arrived in New York at a private dock controlled by the GCC, and people have been sent to greet them.

This is the reason why there are few people in the branch, and all the elites were sent to welcome the senior management of the headquarters.

"Very good!" Ian was very satisfied with the news.

Since further information had been found, he no longer cared about the gang leader lying on the ground and went straight to the dock.

There is 007 filtering information, and Ian is not worried that the people in this branch will report the message there.

Moreover, there is still one or two hours before the arrival of the senior management of the Joint Headquarters.

So Ian did not rush to rush, chose to walk slowly and experience the changes in New York.

When he arrived slowly, the cruise ship that was joining the army was preparing to dock.

The gangsters who came to greet him had already cleared the dock.

There are no idle people around the pier, and there is no surveillance.

"Have you cleared the scene in advance? So sensible!" Ian walked towards the dock without any concealment.

He walked over with such a swagger, and naturally the people who joined hands would not be unable to see it.

"Who are you?" Someone came to ask immediately, and several other people surrounded him vaguely.

"You don't need to know!" Ian's steps were not at all confused, his momentum was slightly relaxed, and he continued to move forward.

All the gangsters on the dock were instantly set in place.

Even if these ordinary people are well-trained, they are not good enough to face Ian.

Ian only needs to release a little momentum, which is enough for them to not even move their eyelids.

His eyes glanced at everyone:

“Useless waste!”

All the gangsters instantly turned into ashes. There is no need to let these people go to become elites among gangs.

Only a Japanese ninja who was 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 sense of "evil" in his body, which was definitely a power that did not belong to this world.

"The power of different dimensions!"

Ian walked to the ninja in one step, and began to use dimension analysis to analyze the power of different dimensions on him.

Three seconds later, Ian shook his head regretfully: "What a pity, too little!"

There is too little power in the different dimensions in the ninja's body, and there is also very little dimensional information parsed out.

Then the ninja also turned into ashes.

Ian clearly realized that at the moment of death this ninja's death, a force of consciousness was withdrawn, and only his body was dead.

As for where the consciousness goes, Ian only sees a little weak dimensional power.

The time is too short and the power is too weak, so there is no time to lock in the traces of dimensions.

"It still needs different dimensions of strength!" Ian turned his gaze to the cruise ship that was docking.

I don’t know where they got their confidence, but when all the men on the dock were destroyed, they dared to continue to dock?

Ian was too lazy to care about their ideas, all he needed was the power of different dimensions.

Without waiting for them to get off the ship, Ian stepped onto the cruise ship in one step and controlled the people on the entire cruise ship.

There are only a team of twelve ninjas with different dimensions in their body.

Each of the different dimensions in their bodies is stronger than the ninja just now.

But what really surprised Ian was the so-called "high-level" leading the way.

There was no power in her body from different dimensions, only a little bit of aura from different dimensions.

Comparing the information collected in 007, Ian instantly knew his identity: "Madam Gao!"

"Who are you?" Mrs. Gao asked pretending to be calm.

Finally realized that she had hit the nail on the head, but she had no chance to escape.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to answer my questions!"

Ian said this, just waved his hand slightly.

I saw that all the people on the cruise ship, except for the team of ninjas, turned into ashes in an instant.

Then Ian continued, "Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Mrs. Gao immediately admitted defeat.

After living for so many years, she has long been an old man. Seeing this method that is completely beyond her cognition, she has no unnecessary thoughts.
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