Chapter 882: Capture the Captain! Special Move-Flash Bug!
At this moment, on the outskirts of the Aegis Building, inside a towering hotel.
Natasha took her eyes off the extended telescope.
S.H.I.E.L.D. has stepped up its vigilance, and Steve has entered the building, so it's hard to say what will happen in a while.
But now...
Natasha closed the curtains, and a faint light darkened the room through the curtains.
There was a rustling sound, and clothes were thrown on the bed.
Natasha then began to scrutinize her body, sparing no corners.
Natasha is a high-level agent who has been on an independent mission for many years, so S.H.I.E.L.D. will prepare many 'safe houses' and 'anchors' for them, and these locations are directly related to individuals and not shared with others.
Both weapons and money can be replenished, and this is one of them.
"No, isn't the tracker on me..."
Natasha frowned suspiciously after searching, she had been very careful about her whereabouts since that night, but he had always been able to find her.
But he should be afraid of Xun Niang, so he can only snipe from a distance, although he has not been damaged, but it is very disgusting.
So today, Natasha simply separated from Xun Niang and let her go to the direction of 'home', and she came to the place where she could see the Aegis Mansion to check the situation, and find the tracker by the way.
"It's not on me, it's on Naru?"
When Natasha said this, she suddenly remembered the time when she and Steve were on a mission.
"Bullock?"
Natasha quickly got dressed and packed up and left the hotel, if even Brock was an enemy, then she would have to be more careful.
And now the top priority is to go to Xun Niang to solve the tracker!
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As Natasha acts, Steve finishes talking to Pierce and walks up the elevator.
Looking out the window of the elevator, Steve was a little depressed, and Fury's words made him wary of anyone.
This feeling as if everyone was a 'betrayer' was very uncomfortable for him.
"Operations Control Center. โ
{Confirmed.} Ding~}
"Wait~" A hand reached in before the elevator door closed, it was Bullock.
"All commandos prepare. โ
"Yes, sir. โ
"Forensics Section. โ
{Confirmed.} }
Bullock walked into the elevator and looked at Steve who was being given to him and took a breath.
"Captain?"
Steve nodded back, "Hi Bullock." โ
"The evidence team just found some fibers on the roof of the building and want us to take a look, do you need a tactical team to be in place?"
"No, let's see what happens. โ
Steve shook his head, he didn't have the heart to care about such trivial matters right now, Fury's dying will was still ringing in his ears.
And so on...
Steve's eyes moved sideways to look at the special operator on the right, and his brows suddenly furrowed, why did he put his hand on the handle of the gun?
This is a reaction that only comes to war...
Am I overreacting?
Steve pressed the doubts in his heart for the time being, and the elevator continued to go down, and soon, the elevator door opened again, and four strong men in suits and leather shoes walked in.
Not to mention anything else, the size of these four administrators made the sensitive Steve can't help but be suspicious.
"Excuse me, let me?"
"The executive level. โ
{Ding~ confirmed.} }
Steve looked at the three people who were walking in, and silently stepped forward, as if sensing Steve's doubts, Bullock turned his head and said, "Captain, I deeply regret Fury's matter." It was a tragedy. โ
"Thank you. Steve's lips moved slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but glance to the left, where the executive he had never seen before was talking.
But the sharp-eyed Steve spotted one of them, speaking at a normal pace, staring at the person opposite without moving.
It didn't seem like there was a problem, but a drop of sweat was running down his temple.
This is the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, and there is no air conditioning, and it is perfectly fine in winter and cool in summer, let alone in the elevator.
Sweating too?
"Ding~"
The elevator sounded again, and Steve looked up to see that the vice-captain of the tactical team, Brock's right-hand man, had walked in with two men.
The three of them bulged their muscles, like a wall, blocking the elevator entrance.
"Archives. โ
{Confirmed.} }
Steve turned his head to look out the window, he should be in his thirties now, but he was surrounded by ten shouting groups.
Six of them are still the elite of the tactical squad, or are the other four as well?
Steve nodded to himself: "Whew... Before I do it, I ask again, is there anyone else who wants to get out?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and when they saw that the matter was revealed, the deputy captain standing at the door immediately threw out his electric shock baton and turned around and poked at Steve.
In the flash of lightning, Steve slapped him on the wrist, and the electric shock rod stabbed the other person in the chest, and the huge electricity directly made him roll his eyes.
But Steve was locked by the three big men on the other side, and they locked their necks, left arms and right arms with their biceps respectively, staging a strongman locking a man's play.
There was even a play, he took out an electric shock baton and put it on Steve's stomach, and the full-power current burst instantly made Steve tremble in pain, and the strongman locked the man + climaxed electric shock.
The fifth person quickly stepped forward, took out the magnetic energy restraint and buckled it on the wrist of the American team, and wanted to add high-tech binding.
Eleven men huddled together, and it almost became a restrictive blockbuster.
"Control him!
The magnetic lock activated, and the powerful magnetic force suddenly pulled towards the elevator metal, and two muscular men grabbed his wrists and pressed them against the wall.
Steve, with tense muscles, tried his best to resist the force, otherwise it would be difficult to pull it off once it was sucked up.
At this moment, the captain suddenly remembered one of the small things Watson had given him before leaving.
"Uhhh
Just as Bullock was about to step forward to continue controlling him, Steve suddenly reached down, pulled a small glass ball out of his pocket, and threw it the ground.
No one had time to see what he had done, and it wasn't a grenade anyway, and a couple of big men pounced on Steve again.
The magnetic lock on his hand also caught the wall, relieving Sitwell, who was observing the situation through the monitor.
"Hehehe, this is not a personal vendetta captain. โ
Brock picked up the shock stick and said with a smile, and the next second he stabbed him in the lower abdomen: "Ahhhh
But at this moment, a point of light from the ground flew up.
A group of people and Steve couldn't help but be stunned as they looked at the little things flying in the center of the elevator.
At this time, Steve did not hesitate to bury his face in the chest of the big fat man next to him.
"Pyrโโโโ Boom~"
"Ahhh
"My eyes!!"
An incomparably dazzling light suddenly filled the entire elevator, and even people outside could see that the fifth or six-story building was shrouded in this light!
Special move - Big Flash Bug!