The leader of the Big Foot Gang is said to be named Schreider, and he has a Japanese adopted daughter named Tang Jing. The father and daughter are the boss and second in command of the Big Foot Gang.
But the little turtles had been fighting the Big Foot Gang for a while, but they had never met Shredder and had only seen Tang Jing twice.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and there was still no trace of the two men, and there was no sign of abnormality from the Big Foot Gang members.
However, the president of Sachs has mobilized a group of people, probably to catch the little turtles.
These people were transferred from the Big Foot Gang, but they were not the gangsters who sold drugs, but professionally trained combatants.
Luke did not touch these people.
The more actions, the more clues.
April is still in the small dark room, and the Bigfoot Gang wants to deal with the little turtles without any hostages? This will be difficult.
Donnie has obtained the spare parts of the old-style armor and has been making equipment for his companions these past two days.
The biggest feature of the old-style armor is its simplicity. Most of the accessories can provide strong protection as long as they are pieced together, and some auxiliary functions built into the accessories can also be used.
For Donnie, who just started playing Warframe, this is the perfect experiment.
Night is the entertainment time for technical turtles.
After training and learning during the day, it has a lot of new toys these nights.
Donnie has already set up a plug-and-play defense system around the nest, conscientiously guarding their safety.
The remaining parts of the new armor make it so fond of them that it is currently debugging them repeatedly.
Nunchuck Mickey squatted on the ground pitifully, holding a pizza box and sniffing it, his face full of nostalgia: "The pizza that Sister Best gave me is so delicious."
Raphael with two forks said impatiently: "That night you said you would leave me a piece of blue cheese flavor, but you ate it all in one go, leaving only a box for me to smell. Now you even take the box away, you pig."
Mickey didn't care and put down the paper box: "You said, if I flatter Sister Best more, will she bring me more cheese pizza?"
Double Blade Rio sneered: "You only know how to eat, where's your face?"
Mickey blinked his green eyes and said, "What is a face? Can you eat it?"
The turtles were speechless.
With cheese pizzas of all flavors, what's the point of having a face
Suddenly, several small red lights on the cave wall lit up, and a soft but clear alarm sounded in the cave.
Donnie's face changed, he put down the parts in his hand, ran to the monitoring screen and exclaimed: "Oh no, we are surrounded."
All the turtles looked serious.
Leo quickly scanned the images on several screens and immediately spoke: "They have a lot of people and good weapons. Well, Donnie, our armor should be usable, right?"
In the past few days, Donny has pulled them over for testing many times, but no one has had the chance to wear them out for fun.
Because Donny said that there are still many places in the armor that need to be adjusted and it cannot be used immediately.
But Leo felt that Donnie just didn't want to give the toys he had just gotten to them and wanted to keep them for himself and play with them for a while longer.
Sure enough, facing a massive enemy attack, Donnie unconsciously changed his words: "Come and put them on, just follow the method I taught you."
Upon hearing this, the three turtle brothers all made an international hand gesture to it.
The information provided by Batman contains the most formal and detailed instructions for wearing the armor. They have been coveting the armor for days and don't need Doni to teach them.
The little turtles took down four sets of armor hanging on the mannequin racks and put them on quickly.
The rat spirit Splinter also came not far away, but did not say a word. He just watched them quietly as they chattered and worked.
Just now, it gave the "alarm received" feedback immediately, and the little turtles were so relieved.
The various alarms on this defensive device were now very intuitive, and Splinter understood them completely without the need for his apprentice’s reminders or explanations.
Leo was the calmest person. He noticed Splinter but didn't stop what he was doing. He just greeted him with a "Teacher".
The other three also shouted along, and also did not stop equipping their armor.
This is also the key point reminded in the new safety guidelines.
Once the war breaks out, all the complicated etiquette will be omitted, otherwise you will be caught and made into turtle soup.
Donny was most familiar with the armor. Not only did he put it on himself, he also helped Mickey, who was clumsy beside him, put on his helmet.
Hearing Leo calling the teacher, it quickly found the time to say, "Teacher, your armor is right there, can I help you put it on?"
Splinter walked to the last short mannequin stand and shook his head, "Batman gave you the armor because he wanted to see your strength, not mine."
Donnie looked at his teacher strangely, thinking that there was something wrong with what he said.
That day, Batman seemed to be very engaged in the conversation with the teacher! And this suit of armor is so small, who else can use it besides you? It muttered in its heart, but did not ask any more questions.
Rather than watching the teacher take action, it wanted to know how strong the four brothers would be after putting on their armor.
In less than ten minutes, the little turtles put on their armor by themselves and with the help of each other.
The small red light on the cave wall flashed more and more rapidly. The warning sound had stopped, but a soft female voice warned: "The enemy has entered the defense circle, and is still seventy meters away from the core."
Seeing the looks from the four students, Splinter calmly walked back to a chair not far away and sat down: "Go ahead, don't be careless."
The four little turtles bowed in response, grabbed their weapons and rushed out.
Watching the four little guys leave, Splinter sighed: "Oh, it's time to move."
Although April did not directly expose this place last time, she still allowed the other party to determine the approximate range of their residence.
This time, Sachs and Big Foot Gang came prepared and quickly found the right direction.
I have lived in this place for more than ten years, but I can no longer stay here.
In the sewer, there were bursts of loud noises, mixed with the taunts and laughter of the little turtles. It was obvious that the new armor allowed them to handle the situation with ease.
Splinter smiled and said, "Forget it. As long as we take them with us, anywhere will be our home."
Suddenly its expression changed and it looked towards an entrance.
Amidst the rustling sounds, a large group of figures rushed in.
They didn't stop at all and even crawled on all fours along the cave wall, and their eyes immediately fell on Splinter, the only one in the cave.
Splinter looked calm and stood up slowly: "You..."
boom!
All the figures swarmed towards it, making strange roars from their mouths.
Splinter's face darkened: "Damn it!"
Its thin and hunched figure turned and dashed sideways in the air, passing through four or five figures and kicking two of them away.
Falling to the wall, it grabbed a samurai sword from the knife rack, and the whole rat's aura suddenly changed.
Puff! Puff!
A silver blade flashed, and the arms of the two figures who were rushing over were cut off.
Hoo! Hoo!
The scabbard hit the other two figures' heads, causing them to lose balance and fall to the ground.
After hitting four targets with one move, Splinter's expression turned ugly: "What kind of monsters are these?"