Chapter 168: Marvel: Awakening the Little Universe at the Start, Chapter 82

"Forget about her. According to the plan, after crossing the bridge and entering Queens, see the situation and intercept her."

"Remember, the employer wants her alive. One million for a living person, five hundred thousand for a dead one. Don't lose the dollars."

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

The two little black men in the back seat of the plain-looking Toyota nodded, looking at the yellow Corolla driving in front, greed in their eyes.

But the "understood" just now wasn't said by these two little black men.

Those two "understoods" with different voices came from the walkie-talkie in the hands of the bearded man sitting in the passenger seat.

Clearly.

This group of people didn't just have one car, but three cars.

Sure enough.

When Gwen was driving the yellow Corolla and about to drive onto the Manhattan Bridge, two equally plain-looking Toyotas drove over from the roads on the left and right sides.

After arriving on the bridge, the three cars followed the traffic flow, tacitly changed positions, and presented a "pin" shape, surrounding Gwen's yellow Corolla.

After a while.

When Gwen drove off the bridge and turned onto the road leading to Mary's house, the Toyota on the left suddenly changed lanes, but it seemed that its control of the distance wasn't enough, and when changing lanes, it accidentally bumped into Gwen's vehicle with a bang.

Gwen was startled and stepped on the brake.

The Toyota that changed lanes also stopped, while the other two Toyotas drove forward without reducing speed.

A middle-aged woman walked out of the Toyota that changed lanes, looked at Gwen inside the car, her expression full of apology.

Gwen opened the car door, also got out, looked at the bumped position, and couldn't help but sigh.

Just as she was about to turn around to go inside and get her phone to tell Mary that she might be late, the middle-aged woman called Gwen, saying that this matter was entirely her responsibility and that they could move the car to a place that wouldn't obstruct traffic, and she would contact her insurance company to handle it.

Gwen, being interrupted like this, and also because the middle-aged woman admitted her responsibility very straightforwardly, thought about it and agreed.

After all, if there was no need to call the traffic police over, it would be a quick matter.

Soon.

Gwen followed the middle-aged woman driving in front and drove the vehicle to a small path on the side that was not easy to obstruct traffic.

But just as she was about to turn off the engine and get out of the car, with a screech, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground rang out, and a Toyota suddenly rushed in from behind and blocked her way.

"This is..."

"Xie Te!"

Gwen was startled at first, and then a bad premonition welled up in her heart.

Robbery or kidnapping?

But thinking was thinking, Gwen still pressed the door lock button as quickly as possible, just as she was about to grab her phone and call the police.

Boom!

A loud sound of impact came again.

Gwen was startled again, and also startled were the four men who had put on cartoon masks and gotten out of the Toyota behind.

The four men subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Coming into view.

A black Audi A8, which looked like it had just been purchased not long ago and was still shining with cold light under the sun, had crashed head-on into the rear of their Toyota.

Immediately after.

Hawk, wearing a black tight-fitting T-shirt, opened the car door and walked out from inside.

The four cartoon-masked men saw this, looked at each other, and then pulled out their pistols in unison and aimed at Hawk.

"Fuck!"

"Go to hell."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Four bullets were fired gorgeously, and in the blink of an eye, they shot at Hawk's face, chest, and right arm.

Then...

There was no then.

Accompanied by four sounds of metal collision, the four bullets, which had flattened after hitting Hawk's body, fell to the ground with a clatter.

Hawk lowered his eyes and glanced at the bullets that had fallen to the ground.

The next second.

Hawk disappeared from where he was in the blink of an eye and appeared in front of one of the masked men. The moment his right hand was raised, his movement paused for a moment at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then, his left hand also reached out, and he grabbed the masked man's head with both hands and gave it a direct twist.

Crack.

The crisp sound of the skull twisting and dislocating echoed through the small path.

Another masked man quickly came back to his senses.

"Ah..."

"Crack!"

He also followed in his brother's footsteps immediately after.

Of course.

The other two were no exception.

From Hawk getting out of the car to the four masked robbers with dislocated heads falling to the ground, everything happened in almost three breaths.

By the time Gwen reacted, Hawk had already appeared directly in front of the car.

The engine of the Toyota in front was roaring crazily.

The two rear-drive tires were constantly rubbing against the ground in place.

Dust rose, but the car didn't move.

Hawk grabbed the trunk of the Toyota with one hand, his four fingers hooked into the inside of the trunk like passing through tofu, his arm muscles didn't tense at all, and he still held the Toyota firmly.

"Fuck."

"Move!"

"Hurry up!"

The middle-aged woman inside the Toyota roared as if she had stepped on the accelerator to the end.

Hawk raised his eyebrows and released his right hand.

The next second.

Boom!

Like burning tires in place, the moment Hawk released his right hand, the Toyota rushed out like a meteor, and then with a boom, the front of the car crashed into the wall not far away, and the airbags inside instantly popped open.

The middle-aged woman, who didn't have time to react, was instantly knocked unconscious by the airbag.

The moment Hawk released his right hand, he had already turned around and arrived at the driver's door of the Corolla, knocking on the car window.

Gwen, who was holding the phone in the car, listened to the knocking sound, looked at Hawk outside the door in a daze, and subconsciously opened the car window.

"Hello, Gwen? Have you arrived? I've ordered the hot cocoa you like best."

Mary Jane's voice came from the phone in Gwen's hand.

But...

Gwen seemed to have gone stupid, looking at Hawk in a daze.

After all, the time Hawk fought the Hulk, most of the fighting scenes happened underwater, and by the time Hawk appeared again, the winner had already been decided.

But this time, she had witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.

In her mind, she was still replaying the scene of Hawk coldly ignoring the bullets shot at his body, appearing in front of the four robbers in the blink of an eye, breaking the four robbers with "crack, crack, crack," and the scene of him pulling a full-speed car with his bare hands.

Gwen was stunned, but Hawk wasn't.

He looked at Gwen, who was sitting in the car looking at him in a daze, smiled, and reached out to take the phone from Gwen's hand.

"Hello, Mary."

"... Hawk?"

"Gwen has something to do, help her pack the hot cocoa."

"Wha..."

Hawk didn't pay attention to Mary, hung up the phone directly, and then, as if thinking of something, looked at Gwen thoughtfully: "So, hot cocoa? Didn't you say you didn't like drinking it?"

Gwen came back to her senses instantly.

"Hawk?"

"Hmm."

Hawk said with a smile: "The sheriff's daughter's vigilance has become poor, or is it because you were thinking about hot cocoa that your vigilance became poor?"

Gwen listened to Hawk's teasing, her pretty face flushed, she didn't speak, and hurriedly opened the car door and got out.

"There's another car."

"What?"

"There were three Toyotas in total, there are only two here."

After losing the temptation of hot cocoa, Gwen, who was replaying the scene on the Manhattan Bridge in her mind, remembered the three Toyotas that were following her on the left, right, and back at that time, and hurriedly said: "There were three Toyotas following me at that time."

However, she would absolutely not admit that it was because she was thinking about the hot cocoa in Mrs. Noel's dessert shop that her vigilance had dropped.

Gwen thought, and looked at Hawk with a serious expression: "Also, I don't like hot cocoa, I'm already eighteen years old."

Hawk smiled.

"But I heard Helen say that when you were little, your biggest dream was to live in a chocolate house..."

"Shut up."

Gwen's eyebrows twitched, she hurriedly interrupted Hawk, and turned the topic back to the third car.

"There's still a third car."

"They ran away."

Hawk smiled slightly, and then looked at Gwen, who was slightly stunned, and added: "Don't worry, they can't run away."

Gwen blinked.

Just as she was thinking about the meaning of Hawk's words "they ran away, they can't run away."

From the distance came the sound symbolizing the arrival of justice.

Getting closer and closer.

"Wah-woo, wah-woo, wah-woo!"

"Boom, boom!"

"Holy shit!"

"Don't move, raise your hands, now, immediately!"

"..." ===== CHAPTER 170 =====