Noah's resolve was firm.
At the same time, he had not forgotten to add more protection for his family.
Even now, several Tyrants and a large number of Fighting Wolves were stationed near his home.
His family was his bottom line. No one was allowed to violate it!
After obtaining Kingpin's location, Noah immediately began making arrangements.
Arriving at the laboratory, Noah activated five Tyrants without hesitation, along with over a hundred Fighting Wolves.
Looking at the forces before him,
Noah smiled.
These were the foundation of his confidence.
But that was not all.
On the other side were another batch of cultivation tanks, containing creatures even larger than Tyrants.
Unfortunately, the urban laboratory had limited space. Otherwise, it would never have been this "shabby."
Fortunately, funding was sufficient, and Hive was progressing quickly. At most, another half year should be enough for its initial completion.
Meanwhile, Kingpin was no fool.
He quickly received word that the assassin he had hired might have surrendered.
Not only was he furious, but Kingpin's eyes flickered.
This time, they had truly torn all pretenses apart.
Noah Allen would probably respond immediately.
After thinking for a moment, he issued several orders in rapid succession before leaving in a hurry.
After Noah activated the bio-weapons, the Strategic Security Force had also finished assembling.
At present, the Strategic Security Force had only a little over thirty members.
After all, when selecting people for a private armed force like this, one had to be cautious.
Combat strength aside, loyalty was a major issue.
Frank had personally vetted every one of the current personnel.
At the very least, Noah was already quite satisfied.
A force had to grow step by step. Only then would it avoid becoming a castle in the air that collapsed overnight.
At the same time, S.H.I.E.L.D. also received intelligence that Noah Allen had been attacked.
When they had first obtained Noah Allen's file, S.H.I.E.L.D. had classified him as nothing more than a somewhat unusual surveillance target.
But with the emergence of Fighting Wolves and even Tyrants, his importance had suddenly risen several levels.
Although he still could not compare to a crucial strategic target like Tony Stark, he had made it onto their priority watchlist.
"Have you found out who did it?"
Nick Fury asked as he reviewed documents.
Coulson said,
"Not yet. But the one who launched the attack was a notorious mercenary with powerful regenerative abilities. He recognized money, not people.
"For now, all we know is that the employer was a gang from Hell's Kitchen."
"Those pieces of trash really think they can act this recklessly?"
Nick Fury looked up.
There was clear displeasure on his face.
Coulson said helplessly,
"Director, you know the situation in Hell's Kitchen.
"As the dumping ground for all of New York, even the entire country, those gangs really are that arrogant."
Then Coulson asked cautiously,
"What kind of response do you think Noah Allen will make?"
Without even thinking, Nick Fury said,
"Of course he will, if he knows who his enemy is."
That answer was practically an acknowledgment that Noah Allen might retaliate.
After all, according to the intelligence they had received, the mercenary was not dead.
"Should we intervene?"
"Stop him. Hell's Kitchen cannot descend into chaos!
"Also, afterward, give those pieces of trash a warning."
Nick Fury spoke directly, setting the outcome of the matter.
In his eyes, the threat Noah Allen personally faced was not worth mentioning at all.
Coulson nodded and left.
Although they did not know who the target was, no movement in New York could escape S.H.I.E.L.D.'s eyes.
That was why they had such confidence.
That night, Noah led his people out personally.
Several black vans left Umbrella one after another.
The Strategic Security Force also split up and vanished into the night.
Tonight was destined to be a night of blood!
Soon, several vans slowly stopped outside the headquarters of renowned philanthropist Wilson Fisk's company.
The van doors opened, and Tyrants stepped out one after another.
In the darkness, large numbers of Fighting Wolves also gathered from the shadows.
The Umbrella Strategic Security Force quickly disembarked as well.
Without another word, Noah gave the order.
"Attack!"
In an instant, dozens of Fighting Wolves charged inside with howls.
The five Tyrants, carrying heavy weapons, began to run as well. Their terrifying weight made every step thunder with a heavy impact.
Then came a series of clattering sounds as the Umbrella Strategic Security Force followed close behind.
Noah looked at Deadpool standing beside him.
"Wade, aren't you going in to take a look?"
Wade thought for a moment, then suddenly said with excitement,
"Maybe I should compensate my former boss with my ass."
With that, he followed them inside.
Noah did not move.
For now, he was still just an ordinary person.
Last time, it was because the various sides lacked sufficient combat strength, and the Irish Mob had been an obvious target, that he had been a little more willing to take risks.
This time, their forces were sufficient, and their opponent was Kingpin. Naturally, there was no need for him to take such a risk.
Looking at the dark streets around him, Noah sneered repeatedly.
The moment the team entered the lobby, gunfire suddenly erupted.
The next moment, boom!
Rumble...
Explosions rang out continuously.
"Boss, the enemy's firepower is too intense!"
A subordinate controlling a Tyrant spoke with cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Noah's expression darkened slightly.
Sure enough, Kingpin had come prepared.
"Keep advancing!
"Do not worry about casualties. Even if all five Tyrants are lost here, I want to see the force reach the top floor!"
"Understood!"
After saying that, the man began advancing again. This time, however, the advance was far more brutal than before.
They did not have much time. Such a large-scale battle would soon draw the government's attention.
After all, the Irish Mob's destruction had already happened once before.
None of the various factions would allow something similar to happen again.
With that in mind, Noah took out a special communicator.
The signals here had long since been blocked by him. Only this communicator could connect to the outside world.
"Elvis, immediately remove the restrictions on Goliath Units 1 through 3."
"Boss, the Goliath Giants' completion level still..."
Before Elvis could continue, Noah cut him off.
"Remove the restrictions now. I do not want to hear any other response."
"Uh, yes!"
Elvis touched his graying hair and sighed.
The boss was acting too impulsively.
He really did not know whether he had made the right choice.
But then again, the boss was the one who had made him what he was.
Though he sighed, Elvis's hands moved quickly.
Soon, three enormous cultivation tanks opened.
Then Elvis performed a series of operations on the computer.
Three enormous monsters opened their eyes at the same time.
"Roar!"
Seeing the three Goliath Giants activate, Elvis's face showed a trace of excitement as well.
"Go on, let me see your combat data!"
According to the boss's classification, although these Goliath Giants, like the Prototype Tyrant, were Level 4 bio-weapons,
the Prototype Tyrant's raw stats were far inferior to those of the Goliath Giants. At most, it barely met the Level 4 standard.
The Goliath Giants' stats, however, had already approached the peak of Level 4.
Without a doubt, these were the true monsters!
Thanks to reader Polar Bear Wolf for the 100-coin reward! What was S.H.I.E.L.D.'s danger rating again? I can't find the information.
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