No. 112 Guardian Maniac Wanda

Damn! I got into trouble, that guy actually broke the window! Jumped up to the roofs of various buildings, and he was discovered!

Brock Rumlow forced himself to calm down, and he immediately stood up.

Even the value on the ground is very expensive, and I don't even look at the love gun that I haven't let others touch before.

He took a quick step and ran towards the roof gate behind him, he was not one of those monsters of the Avengers, he could fly into the sky or jump from a dozen floors without changing his face, and he was not injured at all.

He ran down the stairs of the dozen floors as fast as he could, only hating his parents for not letting him grow a leg.

Dozens of seconds later, he ran downstairs, left the residential building, sneaked into the corner of an unexpected building next to him, lowered his breathing, and remained motionless.

Experience has taught him that there is nothing wrong with such caution. Finally, after more than ten seconds, Rumlow didn't hear any more sounds, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief that he was safe.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a loud bang in front of him, and Rumlow looked at it violently, and the first thing he felt was the coldness of his forehead, and a strangely shaped revolver was pressed against him with a dark muzzle.

"If you dare to move your hand any more, I can guarantee you that your head will be like a watermelon hit by a sledgehammer. ”

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Allen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the heavy sniper rifle under his feet, and next to the sniper rifle, a thick yellow, orange and orange shell, and immediately became angry.

It's the middle of the night, bastard! Even if you want to assassinate during the day, you can do it at night? You just came back from the North Pole and gave yourself such a big gift, and it was the middle of the night!

Apparently this guy has been waiting here for I don't know how long.

The resentful Alan stood on the roof of the building, his powerful perception was fully open, and he scanned every corner around him that his perception could touch, and he scanned it all over, but he didn't find any enemies.

"Did you escape?" Alan muttered.

"Huh?" Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, his eyes flashed, "I found you!"

He jumped violently and landed on the roof of another building five meters away on the opposite side, and came to the edge of the roof, followed by a free fall, and he jumped from a position more than a dozen stories high!

A few seconds later.

"Bang!!" The asphalt under his feet cracked out like a spider web from Allen's feet, and without giving the man in black leather in front of him any time to react, the blue rose appeared in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the opponent's forehead.

"If you dare to move your hand any more, I can guarantee you that your head will be like a watermelon hit by a sledgehammer. ”

Alan was holding a blue rose, and his eyes were coldly staring at the short-haired black leather-clad man in front of him.

At this time, hearing Allen's words, Rumlow recovered from shock, and the hand that had just wanted to move was immediately afraid to make any more movements.

Rumlow had no idea how the other party found him, and it seemed that the other party had jumped from the roof of the building and looked at the cracked cobweb-like pavement under the other party's feet.

He could only shout in his heart to vent his uneasiness.

Rumlow said calmly, "What do you want to do?"

What do I want to do? Hearing the other party's question, Alan laughed happily, and he said in a cold voice:

"The reason your head is still in your body is because I want to know how the hell you found me! ”

"You think I'm going to tell you?" continued Rumlow with a blank face.

"Bang!"

Alan kicked the other man in the stomach, and the other party slammed into the stone wall behind him.

Alan deliberately controlled his strength, but he still hurt Rumlow a lot, spitting blood out of his mouth.

The azure rose pressed against the other party's head again, Allen's body leaned slightly, and his face was cold: "One last chance." ”

Rumlow raised his head and wanted to wipe the blood off his mouth, but as soon as he touched the other person's eyes, he knew that if he didn't say anything, he would definitely get a headshot!

Although a member of Hydra, Rum Roco does not have the spirit of sacrificing his life for the sake of the organization.

Rumlow sighed, he didn't expect that he, who had performed hundreds of tasks, would fall here today, and in order to survive, he immediately betrayed his discipline:

"My name is Brock Rumlow, and I'm the head of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Rapid Response Special Forces. ”

"Brock Rumlow?" Alan frowned slightly, as if he had heard the name somewhere, and suddenly he remembered something, "Crossbones?"

Allen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally remembered who the black leather-clad man in front of him was.

The man in front of him is not simple, he is also a person with some strength in S.H.I.E.L.D., a member of Hydra, who has caused a lot of trouble to the Avengers in Marvel movies.

And now, he actually came and attacked himself.

S.H.I.E.L.D., or Hydra, has noticed itself by now... A thought crossed Alan's mind.

"I don't know anything, I just received a task from S.H.I.E.L.D. to snipe you, but I didn't expect..."

Brock Rumlow pursed his lips, sending a sincere greeting to Hydra's top brass within S.H.I.E.L.D.

Alan was about to ask something, when he suddenly saw Brock Rumlow's face glow with pain, and when Alan turned around, he saw Wanda appear behind him at some point.

Allen has a big hand, okay, this is the strength of the A-level fifth order, and Wanda doesn't know how it appeared.

I saw Wanda holding one hand, and crimson energy flashed in her hand.

Alan immediately learned about Wanda's memories of checking Brock Rumlow.

It wasn't until he saw Wanda's arm down that he came to Wanda's side and asked, "What's the matter, what does he know?"

Wanda looked at Allen, ignoring the other party's question, before she heard Pietro talk about the situation, and asked with a worried face, "Just now... You're not hurt, are you? ”

The corners of Alan's mouth raised slightly, and Wanda's first concern was his safety at any time.

Suddenly his heart warmed, and he looked at Brock Rumlow, who was unconscious at this time, with disdain, and said:

"I'm fine, just a small character who can't survive 3 chapters in a novel can't hurt me. ”

Wanda smiled and was relieved.

"You guys. . . What have you done to me!" Brock Rumlow on the side regained consciousness from his daze.

I saw that there was only one person just now, and now there is another woman.

Rumlow knew her, and when he was looking at her with a sniper rifle scope just now, he saw her, and he had sighed a little before that the other party was superb.

But I didn't expect that it was much more terrifying than the man in front of him who made himself powerless.

Wanda heard Brock Rumlow's voice, looked at the man who wanted to hurt her man just now, her eyes flashed red, and she said fiercely: "Die!"