Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Outside the Blair State Guesthouse, faced with a sudden attack, a group of presidential bodyguards from the Secret Service were a little panicked at first, but after confirming that the enemy lacked the heavy firepower of rocket launchers to suppress them.

They all pulled out their extended pistols from their waists and pulled the triggers on the group of attackers.

Several presidential bodyguards opened their bulletproof suitcases, took out their briefcase submachine guns, and launched a counterattack against the attacking thugs.

Da da da da——

"Bang bang bang bang"

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff"

The dense sound of firefights could not be concealed even in the heavy rain. It was like the sound of New Year's firecrackers, and the sound of gunshots continued to enter the state guesthouse.

At this time, in the State Guesthouse, a group of dignitaries looked at the president surrounded by bodyguards, who looked like a drowned rat. Hearing the intensive gunshots outside, they all panicked and took out their mobile phones to dial for help.

"Don't panic, everyone. For this cocktail party, there is a tank company and an infantry company on standby near the White House. No matter what the purpose of these thugs is, they will not succeed!"

The federal president looked at the panicked people, took the towel handed by the bodyguard, wiped the rain off his body, and quickly stood up to comfort people.

Standing in the center of the hall and waving his hands calmly, the federal president temporarily calmed the guests with his calm attitude. As if nothing happened outside, he walked straight to King T'Chaka of Wakanda and extended his arms to him.

He made a move, exchanged pleasantries, and welcomed him to the Federation.

T'Chaka's expression did not change as he was protected by several female guards. However, a personal female guard carried a large box and followed him every step of the way.

"It seems that our Mr. President has two brushes, and he is not useless!" Tang Song stood in the crowd with the little naughty man, looking at the calm and composed president, a little surprised.

Bishop Hyde stood next to Tang Song, his face showing no fear of the sound of gunfire from the outside world, and secretly drinking a cocktail:

"If you don't have this courage, how can you be the president of the Federation!"

"Aren't you afraid!?" Tang Song glanced at Bishop Hyde.

This fat old man who looked like Santa Claus laughed and said: "They are either coming for the President of the Federation or the black king. What does it have to do with us?

My poor priest has nothing worth robbing!

Besides, aren't you still here? West has shown us that your strength is not inferior to those of the Holy Knights!

How about you, are you interested in solving those gangsters outside? These are all federal big shots. If you solve these gangsters, it will be a good opportunity to show your face!"

Tang Song looked at the priest next to him, whose face was red from drinking, and his eyes paused for a moment on the simple cross on his neck:

"You have already said that others are not here for us. A big tree attracts the wind. We are just small players. It is the right thing to protect yourself wisely!

Mr. President has already said that there are troops outside, so there must be no problem."

Tang Song patted the little naughty girl on the back and comforted her with the president's words just now, while looking outside the hall.

In the rain curtain, a group of Cobra soldiers wearing stealth camouflage, splashing water under their feet, ignored the bullets fired by the Secret Service Guards and S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Let the bullets fall on the body, each one seems to have no pain nerves, holding the assault rifle in his hand, there is a burst of bursts.

Dozens of guns opened fire, simultaneously shooting at several Secret Service bodyguards who had no shelter in the green belt.

"Amidst the gunfire, these powerful bodyguards in trench coats were directly punched through their bodies, and they fell heavily to the ground with shrill screams.

Their bodies had been penetrated by at least a dozen holes, and they were obviously dead.

Hawkeye and several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents used the stone pillars of the hotel as a bunker, raised their pistols, and launched a counterattack against the enemies in the rain.

The optical camouflage worn by these Cobra soldiers was supposed to make them invisible depending on the environment, but the heavy rain exposed their figures.

The Secret Service bodyguards hiding behind the bulletproof vehicle cooperated with the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. Although they only had submachine guns and pistols in their hands, they relied on the bunker to block the group of enemies in the rain from outside the hotel.

"Bang bang——"

Hawkeye knocked down a cobra-eyed soldier with one shot. Even without a handy bow and arrow, Hawkeye's shooting skills were still at the master level.

"No, the enemy can't possibly have so few people!"

With the cooperation of SHIELD and the Secret Service, more than half of the dozens of unprotected Cobra soldiers fell instantly.

But due to the agent's keen sixth sense, Hawkeye felt that it was impossible for the enemy to have so few manpower and firepower.

These people alone cannot defeat the president's security forces.

Just when Hawkeye was confused, his heart tightened. At this moment, several tongues of fire shot across the sky,

Hawkeye swooped down, grabbed a SHIELD agent, and threw him aside.

The dense torrent of bullets directly turned the stone pillar where Hawkeye had just been hiding into a hornet's nest. A SHIELD agent who was unable to dodge was hit by rubble directly in the front door. His whole face was sunken directly, and he fell to the ground like a dying toad.

His body kept twitching.

In the sky, a semi-stealthy Night Owl fighter jet shuttled through the clouds. Cobra Commander controlled the Vulcan cannon on the fighter jet and aimed a burst of fire below.

The loud sound of 'dang, dong, dong, dong, dong...' resounded all around, and thick tongues of flames swept across several White House bulletproof vehicles. Amidst the roar of several explosions, more than a dozen Secret Service bodyguards who used the bulletproof vehicles as bunkers were heard in just three seconds.

All died within seconds, with no chance of escape.

"Natasha, the enemy has fighter planes! Take the president to the safe room in the basement of the hotel!"

Hawkeye shouted into the microphone beside his mouth: "Others organized defenses and held on until the National Guard arrived to prevent them from entering the hotel."

Near Pennsylvania Avenue, a tank company of the National Guard responsible for security was gathering in the direction of the Blair State Guesthouse after hearing gunshots.

"Whoosh," several consecutive sharp sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and several high-explosive armor-piercing rockets were fired from the sky, targeting the tanks of the tank company.

Boom boom boom boom——

Several huge explosions and roars resounded throughout the street, and four M1A1 main battle tanks were immediately blown into a pile of scrap metal.

"White Ghost, I'm going to drop the nano bomb, let your people prepare it!"

The Cobra Commander piloting the Nighthawk fighter jet looked at the National Guardsmen and police who were continuously gathering in the direction of the White House!

After notifying the White Ghost, the Cobra Commander controlled the launch button of the fighter plane and dropped a special bomb in the direction of the Blair State Guesthouse.

Then he flew a Night Owl fighter and dropped another bomb directly above the tank company.

when!

The metal-cased bomb hit the armor of a main battle tank hard.

"bomb!"

An observer on the tank quickly retracted into the tank and closed the tank cabin hard.

"There was no explosion, it was a dud!?"

Observer didn't understand the situation for a while, but he suddenly felt wet on his face.

Is it raining?

He raised his head and saw that the cover of the entire tank had disappeared without knowing it. The silver water-like substance wrapped around the tank and was devouring this big guy weighing dozens of tons at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn! Be careful, it's an aerial bomb!"

The sharp-eyed Eagle Eye saw the bomb thrown from the sky. He roared wildly, huddled up, smashed the glass of the hotel, and threw himself into the hotel.

The surviving Secret Service bodyguards and SHIELD agents also evacuated to the hotel to avoid the bomb attack.

Bang!

A metal bomb half a man's height hit the door of the Blair State Guesthouse, but to everyone's surprise, the bomb did not explode.

After touching the ground, it melted like water. The silver liquid, like surging mercury, surged towards the State Guesthouse, swallowing up all the metal substances along the way.

Not far from the State Guesthouse, White Ghost gave an order, and more than sixty ninjas wearing Hydra uniforms from the Japanese era rushed into the rain with samurai swords in hand and rushed towards the direction of the Blair State Guesthouse.

Kane, who had a chainsaw killer mask on his face, stood beside White Ghost, looking at the bombs dropped by the Night Owl fighter planes. He noticed the silver liquid with sharp eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"What kind of bomb is this?"

"It is a nanobomb developed by a Western European technology company. Once activated and launched, it can theoretically engulf and decompose all objects, and it can replicate itself and continue to spread around!

But this is just a semi-finished product, and it can only swallow metal substances at the moment, but it’s enough!”

White Ghost, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform from World War II, was holding a samurai sword. He looked at the ninja soldiers rushing into the rain, pulled out his samurai sword, which was also made of nanomaterials, and was about to rush into the rain.

Ryan grabbed him and threw a fierce Freddy's hood into his arms, "Put it on, don't leave any traces, do things in the future, don't cause trouble for the boss!"

Inside Bryan State Guesthouse

"A little accident, don't worry, King T'Chaka, our federation is capable of solving this little trouble! Our National Guard soldiers are all well-trained warriors."

Gunshots continued to be heard outside, and there was no fear on the face of the federal president, who was talking to T'Chaka calmly.

However, the bodyguards beside him had drawn out their guns at this moment.

Several of the king's female guards beside T'Chaka were also holding their own vibranium spears at this moment, watching everyone present with vigilance.

The President of the Federation and T'Chaka boasted about the strength of the Federation and reassured him.

Natasha, who was wearing a red dress and holding a black Glock pistol in her hand, hurried to him with two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

"Mr. President, I'm afraid we have to send you to a safe house!"

The federal president glanced at Natasha, a little angry at her for trying to undermine her, and said in a very unkind tone: "Agent, I believe our people can deal with those gangsters!"

Natasha looked at him seriously and said:
To be continued...