The arrow feathers were embedded directly into the wall of the tall building opposite. With the help of the rope at the tail, he drew a perfect arc in mid-air and quickly rushed to the Daily Bugle to join Natasha.
He looked at the crowded and noisy crowd below, and his heart sank.
Previously, the New York Police Department was responsible for evacuating the crowd, but now it was replaced by military personnel, who drove everyone out in a tough and arrogant manner!
This is completely different from the military's previous attitude of being indifferent.
Something is wrong.
I'm afraid something happened again!
Barton quickly contacted Natasha urgently.
…
Inside the Daily Bugle building, Natasha was on her way to the eighth floor.
The third to sixth floors are almost full of murderous mercenaries, as well as members of the wild war group wearing purple combat uniforms.
Bullets were fired, there were explosions from time to time, and mixed with all kinds of obscene curses, the battlefield was already in chaos.
This forced her to slow down and carefully avoid these crazy people.
Natasha didn't want to get involved in this kind of fight.
She was also busy saving the famous playboy.
Thinking of this, she looked out the window.
Got it.
Tony is now at nearly the tenth floor.
It was obviously hopeless to catch up with him.
Shaking her head, Natasha was about to make a new plan when the yelling coming from downstairs made her step suddenly.
What did she hear?
Explosives in a building?!
These crazy people!
Natasha's heart suddenly tightened and she quickly contacted Coulson, when Barton's voice suddenly came from the headset.
"Natasha, the sniper failed. I am rushing to meet you. How is the situation over there?"
Um?
Did Patton miss?
Natasha was stunned.
Although she didn't know what was happening outside, she knew Barton's abilities very well.
The sniper target never missed.
He was just a bold robber, how could he fail?
Could it be that my hands were shaking at a critical moment? This shouldn’t be the case!
But that's not important.
Natasha looked at the two groups fighting fiercely downstairs with a solemn expression.
"I found a bomb that could blow up the entire building!"
…
bomb?
Barton suddenly understood.
No wonder the military suddenly mobilized to evacuate the crowd.
This crazy guy, Valon, actually took the entire building hostage. He is absolutely crazy!
"Did Valon ask them to set up the explosives?"
At this moment, Coulson suddenly connected to the communication with a serious tone.
"It's not him."
Natasha paused, her voice mixed with some complexity.
"It's Mary, the Typhoid Mary. She said this was a confession of love for Vallon!"
What the hell?
Barton was stunned for a moment.
He suspected that his ears were delusional.
Blow up the entire building into rubble and blow everyone into bloody pieces. Are you sure this is a confession, not a threat?
Good guy!
Even the most vicious criminal would not be able to accept your confession method!
Are you sure you don't want to consider another way?
…
On the helicopter.
Colson was also a little stunned for a moment.
The next second, he used SHIELD's internal data network to find information about Typhoid Mary.
Mental illness, severe schizophrenia.
People suspected of having supernatural abilities.
Coulson's face suddenly turned gloomy when he thought of the bombs that filled the entire building.
At this moment, hundreds of staff at the Daily Bugle, Silver Sable security personnel, plus Tony and Obadiah, all became Valon's hostages at this moment!
This time, if the operation fails and the hostages die, I am afraid that not only the New York Police Department, but also the military and S.H.I.E.L.D. will be implicated.
Everyone will question their ability to act, their credibility will decline, and demonstrations may even break out. That would be really big trouble!
"There are two mercenaries left in the studio on the seventeenth floor."
"As long as the signal is interrupted or blocked, they will immediately press the remote control in their hands and detonate the bomb."
Natasha's words made Coulson feel that the situation was even more difficult.
"Natasha, solve the bomb problem as soon as possible."
"Barton, you break the window directly and don't give them a chance to detonate it."
"Natasha!"
At this time, the three figures surrounding Valon on the rooftop had disappeared. Coulson's heart sank, and he had a bad feeling.
"Those three people disappeared. I suspect they might go back to look for you."
What disappeared?
What happened on the rooftop?
Natasha didn't know what happened on the rooftop. She just wanted to ask Barton, but she didn't have time to say anything.
At this moment, a purple smoke suddenly rose in front of him.
A strange man with orange skin, burgundy hair, strange tattoos carved with blue dye on his body, and holding a shuriken that looked like a windmill appeared in front of her.
"Look what we caught? A lone woman."
Ah Fen looked at Natasha in front of him with a smile. This should be the intruder that the boss mentioned just now.
hey-hey
This time, it was finally their turn to show off.
Without that damn archaeologist causing trouble, the Black Hand organization would definitely be famous in the world!
I have to say that this world is really too friendly.
…
us?
Is there anyone else?
Natasha keenly captured a certain keyword.
The next second, a plume of smoke rose up on both sides of her, and Zhou with a three-section stick in his hand and Lasu with a big hammer appeared at the same time.
"Oh, let me guess, you should be a secret agent, the military or the New York Police Department?"
"To be honest, this reminds me of the bald sergeant in District 13, which is a really bad memory."
Bald, coincidentally, their director is also bald!
But, where is the Thirteenth District?!
Natasha's eyes turned cold.
He pulled out the Beretta 92F pistol from his waist, pointed it at the chattering Ah Fen, and pressed the trigger.
Bang bang bang!
Along with the ear-piercing sound of the gun, bullets were fired from the chamber.
The Beretta 92F pistol, also known as the M9, is made entirely of light alloy. It is lightweight, easy to carry, reliable in performance, and equally lethal.
Under close range shooting, this man will definitely die!
Natasha is extremely confident about this!
"Natasha!"
"What happened!"
The sound of the gunshot alerted Coulson and Patton, and their voices came from the headset at the same time.
"Colson, I think you're too late, the three of them are already here! But I..."
Natasha was about to say that she had solved one, but the scene before her eyes made her eyes widen in disbelief.
jingle jingle
The sound of bullets hitting the ground was clear and ear-piercing.
Wait a minute!
What is this man made of?
Why does the bullet remain unscathed when hit?
You cheated!
…
[Natasha Romanoff’s disbelief, obtained a small amount of ruby]
Looking at the prompt in front of him, Ah Fen smiled slightly.
"Now it's my turn!"
The huge shuriken began to spin and then flew out.
Natasha ducked sideways, and just as she was about to strike back, she heard a dull sound from behind her.
She turned around and looked.
There was a big hole in the wall of the building that could accommodate one person!
The shuriken shattered the obstacles of steel and concrete, and after drawing an arc in the night, it returned to Fen's hand.
"Hey, beauty, you hid well!"
"How about playing again!"
Ah Fen said, while Lasu and Zhou beside him showed evil smiles at the same time.