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Chapter 392 Infighting

Before the Bureau of Control started the demolition assault, Nick Fury and the two people around him in the room took the lead in starting the attack.

They took out firearms that did not belong to the earth at all, and fired several rounds of energy ammunition at Steve's position.

Steve used a shield to cover the front of his body, and the energy bullets bounced off the shield, turning the surrounding furniture and ceiling into powder.

Part of the ceiling was lost, and the furniture on the second floor fell directly, along with two ATS armors.

Frank was driving one of them. As soon as he saw the enemy in front of him, he pressed the cannon switch in his hand.

The 25mm cannon started to rotate, firing tracer bullets every five rounds, pointing out a clear attack route to Frank.

Facing such an attack, the people brought by Fury had a fluctuating protective shield appear on their bodies, but under the continuous attacks of the cannon, they could not hold on for more than a few seconds.

The green blood accompanied by the broken limbs made Frank's face change drastically, and he shouted: "It's an alien, capture him alive!"

The Skrulls' strange methods have caused harm to the world several times, but now the World Security Council only has a few corpses in its hands, and there is no relevant information at all.

Frank's catchy words calmed down the original explosive attack.

Nick Fury, who was surrounded, also changed back to his original green skin, and fired continuously at Frank with the weapon in his hand.

Although the energy weapon hit the ATS armor and ejected extremely dazzling sparks, it still failed to penetrate the armor.

The living Skrull pulled the trigger feebly, but the weapon failed to fire any more bullets.

"If you can penetrate this armor, the Control Bureau won't have to spend the price of an Abrams to make it!"

Frank mocked the little green man in front of him and reached out to grab him.

"Damn things, why are you resisting! Wouldn't it be better to become our slaves and become a member of the four great empires of the universe again under our leadership!"

"Four empires? The Kree don't agree with this statement..."

Hearing about the Kree, the Skrull couldn't stand it any longer. Every Skrull knew what the Kree had done!

"That's betrayal, betrayal of the same mother planet!"

Without listening to the Skrulls' cries and excuses, Frank pressed the launch button on his left arm, and a rope net popped up from the original rocket launcher, restraining the Skrulls.

Steve then quietly came over with his shield and asked, "Is this an alien? It looks... really different from Earthlings!"

When Frank heard this, he still maintained his basic respect for the elderly and asked: "How was your recent vacation?"

"It's good. I didn't expect that I still have relatives alive and can see my nephew who is about the same age as me..."

Steve talked about what he saw when he came in. After all, his nephew Cassel was also a celebrity in the Control Bureau.

While talking, Steve asked: "Will your rope glow?"

"What rope?"

"The rope you used to tie up the aliens!"

Only then did Frank see that the Skrulls in the rope net had begun to change, and the fluctuations around his body had ignited the steel cables of the rope net.…

"Walk!"

Frank grabbed Steve's arm and threw him out of the window.

A strong orange light flashed, and just as Steve flew out, the entire apartment turned into a sea of ​​burning flames.

Steve looked at the situation in front of him. The one who had just thrown him out was the stinky black-faced military judge, but he failed to get out.

Steve stared at the apartment that was beginning to collapse in front of him and said in a serious tone: "I will avenge you!"

"Revenge for whom?"

"For Frank, although he has no smile and always looks like everyone owes him money, he is a qualified soldier and a comrade who can rely on him!"

Steve's tone was solemn, as if he was saying the farewell prayer at a funeral.

"Then I really thank you!"

The voice next to him sounded in Steve's ears, but it sounded like he was gritting his teeth.

Steve turned around and saw Frank, who had failed to escape from the ATS suit, holding a control device and standing next to him.

"You! You? You're not?"

Frank handed the device to the entourage next to him and said: "The enhanced design version that the director came up with at some point can be controlled remotely. It even has built-in holographic images and vibration sensors, which can simulate the physiological activities of the operator."

Frank looked at Steve who was a little surprised, but his attitude towards him changed slightly at this moment.

The entire building has been lost, and capturing prisoners is impossible. Frank has already called for the team to evacuate.

Looking at the dull Steve, Frank said: "Oh, by the way, remember to hand over the apartment bill to the control bureau, we can reimburse the losses..."

Steve subconsciously refused: "No, I have money...I have a lot of money."

"A lot? Do you know how much the Control Bureau's annual budget is? Please help, otherwise we will have to find a place to drop bombs again. The Alameda Rocket Test Site has refused our bomb-dropping training."

Frank put an accounting business card into Steve's hand, and he also sighed, why did he become a salesman?

Well! It's all Anderson's fault for crying in front of him all day long. Faced with the threat that Anderson would come back to him wearing a jailer's mask if he didn't get a large sum of money, Frank still carefully found the opportunity and successfully scrapped the

Two ATS armored aircraft.

Steve looked at the business card in his arms. It was the same person as the accountant's business card that Cassel gave him. He couldn't help but have a new understanding of the accountant who did the accounting.

'Sure enough, in this kind of organization, even the accountants are superhuman! Otherwise, how could they complete so much work!'

When the two Skrulls died, the real Nick Fury on the other side of the earth also noticed something strange.

Seeing that the number of Skrulls was different, Fury found the leader of the Skrulls and asked: "Taros, your people have quietly left again!"

"Fury, they are free people, not your slaves, and we are just a cooperative relationship!"

Talos unceremoniously resisted Nick Fury's inquiry. After all, Fury is now a rat crossing the street, and the Skrulls can change their appearance at will...

Only he knew that his people were using Fury's appearance to do bad things again. This has been a reserved move of the Skrulls since Nick Fury was revealed to have joined forces with aliens. After all, Nick Fury has

I don't care about the extra dirty water.

Nick Fury's tone contained a hint of warning, and he said: "You'd better calm down! This is the Earth!"

"Earth? The wild land of the universe!"

The Skrulls no longer have any respect for Fury at this moment. After all, the purpose of their race has been exposed. No matter how they disguise themselves, it is useless. Only Fury dares to confront them in the name of Captain Marvel.

But now? Talos was thinking about the woman who singled out the Kree fleet before, and was full of disdain for that amazing power.

'A manufactured weapon that even abandons its own planet to go to the universe to maintain the so-called peace? But in her eyes, we Skrulls are the weak and the ones who need to be saved!'

Talos doesn't care about Captain Marvel. After all, for so many years, only the Skrulls have been able to keep the news of the universe at all times. No move by Captain Marvel can escape their notice. It is easy to conduct a psychological evaluation for Captain Marvel.

As for Nick Fury, only the beeper in his hand can pose any threat to the Skrulls. After all, they are the same race until Surprise clearly takes sides.

Nick looked at Talos leaving and understood that he had lost his previous power and status, and more importantly, he had no money.

In the past, with the appropriation from the World Security Council, he could mobilize huge funds at will, and even make a few more safe houses for himself with just the slightest operation during the turnover process.

But now, the Skrulls don't listen to his orders at all, and even the research of the Imperial Organization has come to a standstill.

Touching the beeper in his pocket, Fury began to doubt whether he had done the right thing in taking in these refugees.

Talos left Fury's side and looked at the two tribesmen who had lost their life signals. He ordered with some unhappiness: "Go and arrange those titan beacons made by humans. The earth should learn a lesson...

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