Chapter 172 Extermination, Butterfly, Real Target, Conspiracy(8000)(1/3)
Chapter 172: Silencing Butterfly, True Target, Conspiracy (8000)
Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams
Chapter 172: Silencing Butterfly, True Target, Conspiracy (8000)
Sir, you should come over and find a living one!"
Agents Phil Coulson and Hill were exchanging speculations about the origins of these militants.
At this time, a police car drove up in front of the two of them, and a burly white policeman leaned out of the car window and greeted them.
Phil Coulson and Agent Hill looked at each other, got into the policeman's car, and followed to the interstate.
Just as the police car left, gravel suddenly rolled in a depression on the hillside, and a large mimicking humanoid lizard suddenly stood up. The color of its body kept changing with the gravel and vegetation around it, like a large chameleon.
Soldier Solitaire looked at a group of policemen cleaning the battlefield on the interstate in the distance. He directly knelt down, got down on all fours, and threw himself in the direction of the interstate.
"Sir, looking at him, he only has one breath left. There is no need for treatment at all!"
On Interstate 66, two young police officers stared with resentful eyes at the white mob lying on a stretcher.
Both were special police officers who came from Albuquerque to provide support.
The city of Albuquerque is not that big, and everyone knows everyone in the police system. However, seeing a group of familiar colleagues turned into corpses, they can't help but feel a little sad.
Moreover, the SWAT team's armed helicopter was just shot down by gangsters, and they lost four more teammates.
If someone hadn't stopped him, let alone carrying the stretcher, the two special police officers would have shot the gangster in the head.
"Listen to me, boys, only by rescuing him can we find clues about those thugs and avenge our dead colleagues!"
Phil Coulson calmed the two young special police officers with a kind face.
Then he bent down and examined the gunman's body.
On the stretcher, the gunman had blood everywhere on his body, and he kept spraying blood from his mouth.
Fortunately, the bulletproof vest on his body blocked most of the injuries on his body. At present, he only suffered from excessive blood loss and a few ribs may have been broken by bullets.
"Perhaps we can look for clues from the body armor on these people. This kind of heavy body armor is contraband in the Federation, and not many people can get it!"
The white policeman who was following Hill leaned in front of Agent Hill and spoke his views attentively, his eyes glancing at Hill's graceful figure from time to time.
This tall, thick-set white police officer is the squadron leader of the Albuquerque SWAT team. He seems to have a good impression of Agent Hill.
Agent Hill glanced sideways at him and ordered rudely: "Officer, I need you to organize the rescue work. I want two rescue helicopters!"
The white policeman walked aside angrily, took out his walkie-talkie and started to contact the rescue helicopter.
Send away the police who are causing trouble.
Agent Hill watched as two young SWAT officers carried the injured gunman to an open area aside, waiting for the arrival of the rescue helicopter.
"Where is Brock Rumlow? I need a mind reader to interrogate him immediately!" she asked Phil Coulson.
Phil Coulson put his hands on his hips and looked at the dozens of corpses covered with white cloths that the rescue team that arrived carried out from this road battlefield:
"I placed him in a temporary safe house in Albuquerque. He is very safe! I will take you there later!"
"Hill, these people are well-trained. They don't look like ordinary gangsters. Are they one of them?"
Phil Coulson hesitated a little as he thought about the powerful firepower and tactical proficiency they showed when he faced the group of thugs just now.
I wonder if he is from Hydra.
"It's not like that!" Hill folded his arms, pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "If the video really fell into their hands, there would be no need for them to launch this attack!"
"Unless this drug dealer is an important figure, but I checked his information, he is a drug dealer who immigrated from Mexico. There is no way he has anything to do with Hydra!"
"But it doesn't matter. With the mind readers here, we will soon know the identity and true purpose of this group of people!" Agent Hill said, looking at the gunman who was wearing an oxygen mask in the distance.
What is that?
Hill inadvertently glanced at the stretcher, and suddenly saw that the gravel ground seemed to be moving, and he touched the gunman's stretcher with a ghost.
not good!
Agent Hill took out the pistol from his waist with his backhand and fired several shots into the open space next to the stretcher without saying a word.
The sound of gunshots startled everyone present. The police officers and detectives present took out their pistols and looked towards the direction where the gunshots came from.
"Enemy attack!"
"Next to the stretcher, that thing will be invisible!" Agent Hill first shouted at everyone, and then said to Phil Coulson who also took out a pistol next to him.
Enemy attack? Several police officers and rescue team members standing near the stretcher saw Hill pointing his gun at them, and they all looked around with guns in their hands.
But the surrounding area is an empty wilderness with a clear view, and there is no trace of the enemy.
A member of the rescue team, who was wearing a firefighting suit and had just arrived, obviously did not see the scene where Agent Hill controlled the Vulcan cannon and fired downwards from the helicopter.
He joked to his companion next to him.
"This rookie looks like he has never experienced this bloody scene before, so he is frightened!"
"Weird, monster!"
The colleague who was holding the fire hose next to him looked at the open space next to the highway where the stretcher was placed, and suddenly screamed.
monster!
The firefighter followed his colleague's gaze and saw a large humanoid lizard over two meters tall appearing out of nowhere.
The special police officers next to the stretcher began to mercilessly slaughter them.
The lizard serum developed by Professor Connors uses genes from a variety of lizards, and part of the serum contains the chameleon's mimetic stealth gene.
The lizard-shaped card soldier lurked near the stretcher with the help of his mimicry form, as if he was wearing a natural optical camouflage.
I hid it from the nearby police.
He originally wanted to secretly silence the injured training camp gunman and leave quietly.
Unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed female agent discovered the trace.
He simply released his invisibility, punched a special policeman guarding the stretcher and knocked him aside. Withstanding the shots from several pistols, he opened his big hand and grabbed the training camp gunman by the throat.
The Black Devil Special Forces have no habit of abandoning their teammates, and the boss will not abandon his subordinates at will.
But what the two agents said was a mind reader, so he had to ruthlessly silence the training camp gunman to avoid causing trouble to his boss.
"Fire"
"Bang bang bang——"
Facing the lizard men who appeared out of thin air, these policemen were also frightened and shot at the card soldiers one after another.
The lizard soldier blocked his eyes with one arm and allowed the bullets to hit the hard lizard skin. His other thick hand grabbed the gunner's neck.
Click!
………
"Bang bang bang..."
Agent Hill and Phil Coulson ran towards the card soldiers while firing, but they were obviously still a step too late.
After silencing the seriously injured training camp gunman, the card soldier's thick lizard tail whipped aside a special police officer who was blocking the way, and fled directly into the wilderness.
"Helicopter, hurry up, get up and surround this mutant monster!"
Looking at the green figure running towards the wasteland, several police chiefs who had just reacted quickly waved their arms to greet the helicopter to take off...
Agent Hill and Phil Coulson were already at the stretcher with pistols in hand.
Phil Coulson checked the condition of the gunman on the stretcher, touched his neck that was almost broken in two, and shook his head helplessly at Agent Hill.
"Are you still..."
Hill was about to say something, but suddenly reacted and looked around cautiously.
Phil Coulson pointed to his mobile phone and gave her a knowing look.
………
In the wilderness jungle, the 8 of Hearts Solitaire soldiers abandoned several jeeps and led six training camp gunners through the jungle according to the established evacuation route.
This dense forest is connected to the Rocky Mountains. As long as they enter the Rocky Mountains, no matter how many police forces there are, the police cannot find them.
……………
Hive Base in Raccoon Town, New York
The first-floor laboratory has just been built on the lower level of the base. The area of several thousand square meters here is divided into several culture rooms.
Each cultivation room covering an area of several hundred square meters contains a brand-new environmental simulation system.
It is similar to the system that Boss Tang used when he was an intern at Osborne Group, and it can simulate various natural environments.
It's just that these environmental simulation systems are obviously larger and have more complete functions than the one in Osborne Tower.
Of course the cost is naturally higher.
These sets of simulation systems were all customized and purchased at a cost of US$40 million.
To be continued...