New Yorkers thought their mental fortitude was the best in the world.
But when war really broke out off the coast of New York, they still wanted to run.
The problem was, no one knew where would be safe.
Anyone with a brain knew that Hell's Kitchen had a big shot sitting there, while the man in Stark Tower had already started fighting the Aliens—and he didn't seem to be losing ground.
That still didn't stop the anxious civilians from fleeing aimlessly into the streets. Car accidents, car accidents, car accidents.
When the entire city fell into gridlock, one irrational riot after another plunged the whole city into misery.
Chief George had done everything he could. Before those Aliens crashed into Earth, nowhere was safe, and it was even more impossible to plan any safe zones in advance.
Every police officer had taken to the streets, but they could only do their best to stop serious crimes. They were truly helpless against the riots.
The civilians jammed the streets, desperately trying to leave New York, while the agitated atmosphere intensified the scale of the riots.
When the media's propaganda was shattered by reality, no one could stop the riots that followed.
Chief George had already prepared for the worst, but the news brought to him by this Black Man police officer was too strange.
He walked into the command room and listened to the unbelievable calls on the police public channel. George rubbed his hair with a strange expression.
It was perfectly normal for Hell's Kitchen not to descend into chaos, because a big shot who tolerated no opposition was holding the fort there.
But for every Gang in New York to take to the streets and act as police officers—that was bizarre!
Although after stopping a robbery, they would