Chapter 239: The Boiled Egg is Attacked
Black Widow's residence is a separate dormitory prepared by S.H.I.E.L.D. for top agents like her.
After entering the door of the room, Black Widow immediately packed up a few personal clothes that were randomly discarded on the sofa, and said with some embarrassment: "Usually no one comes. You can sit down first, and I'll take a shower. ”
"Wash ...... Bathe? Luke stood dumbly in the doorway. His eyes were fixed on the few pieces of clothing that Black Widow was holding. Wow, black lace......
Luke's heart was pounding and dazed.
He couldn't figure out the situation at all now. What is Black Widow trying to do? Could it be that you think he's fresh and delicious, and you're going to attack him tonight?!
The Black Widow handed over a few snacks, and after saying a word to him that he would not be restrained, he went into the bathroom by himself.
When Luke looked up, his blood immediately surged.
The bathroom glass turned out to be the kind of translucent frosted glass!
I saw that the black widow inside was slowly taking off her clothes, although she couldn't see clearly, but only through a piece of frosted glass, she could still vaguely see a vague outline, which was really convex and convex......
"Poof."
As soon as Luke touched his nose, he suddenly said "it". He actually had a nosebleed.
"Sin, sin, ......"
Luke hurriedly cleaned up the nosebleed, and then saw the bathroom door being pushed open half a crack, and the black widow's wet hair sticking to her face, and she was a little embarrassed to poke out and say, "Can you help me pass the towel?" ”
"Oh......"
Luke had no idea how he had resisted the rush in. Handing the towel through the door, Luke sat back down on the couch. But my head still couldn't help it, and I always turned my head to peek.
Moments later, Black Widow came out of the bathroom "fully dressed". "Is pasta okay?" She asked, smiling.
"Okay...... "Lukene's.
What a well-dressed one! In front of her, the black widow was wearing a tight tank top and a pair of shorts that couldn't be shorter. That's pretty ...... Burst. Luke couldn't help himself again, and a nosebleed gushed out.
"I, I suddenly remembered, there is still something, I will go first. Sorry, next time! ”
Luke fled in shame.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, things would get out of hand.
Although he does have the intention to kill the enemy at present, he has no power to return to the sky. But there's not just one way to kill an enemy......
……
"Activate the communication encryption process."
Meanwhile, Lu Dan drove his commissioner's car, a custom-made black Chevrolet Suburban, through Washington Street.
He was the only one in the car. The boiled egg said: "Turn on the safety line 0405." ”
"Confirm." An electronic male voice resembling Jarvis sounded in the car.
In the upper left corner of the front windshield, a communication screen was immediately presented. The beautiful but meticulous Hill replied calmly: "I'm Hill." ”
"I need you to come to Washington and lead the Insight Project for me." The boiled egg commanded.
Hill was silent for a moment: "I'll be there in four hours." ”
"Give you three hours. Complete. ”
End of communication.
When Chevrolet reached the intersection, the street light in front of it turned red, and the boiled egg slowly stepped on the brakes, and the Chevrolet stopped in the middle of the road.
At this time, a white police car stopped on his right.
Glancing over, he saw two white policemen wearing sunglasses sitting in the police car. The two policemen turned their heads together to stare at him.
Sitting in the car through the window, Lu Dan teased coldly: "Do you want to check my documents?" ”
A policeman in the police car picked up the walkie-talkie and said something, at this time, the street light turned green, and the police car took the lead and slowly drove forward.
The boiled egg also stepped on the accelerator.
However, as soon as he walked together, before he could get out of the fork in the road, another white police car suddenly appeared at the lateral intersection on the left, speeding like a bullet, and crashed directly into the body of the Chevrolet!
The huge impact force almost knocked over this tank-heavy custom car on the spot.
At that moment, the police car in front of it reversed and blocked Chevrolet's path from the front. At the same time, two police cars also drove from the rear and on the right side at the same time, and they resisted the boiled egg car from both sides.
The braised egg's heart suddenly sank.
Four police cars sandwiched his car in the middle from four directions.
The braised egg was smashed by the collision just now, and there was an obvious red blood stain on his black face, and the sharp tingling sensation on his leg also made him gasp. A scan of his physical signs was shown on the front windshield, suggesting that he had a fracture in his left arm.
"Injection of anesthetic is recommended." On-board intelligent voice prompts.
The boiled egg immediately bent down and took out a needle of anesthetic from the locker, bit off the cap, and pierced his left arm.
At this time, two black box trucks with the initials "Capitol Police" on them were speeding down the road.
After parking, the door quickly opened, and I saw a black-clad SWAT officer in full armor, wearing a helmet, tactical goggles, and holding an automatic rifle, jumping out of the car. Along with some of the gun-wielding policemen who had already gotten out of the police car, they all pointed their guns at the car.
"There is no Capitol Police deployed in the immediate area." The on-board intelligent voice said at this time.
The braised egg frowned, spit out the anesthetic cap in his mouth, and his face became very ugly.
"Get out of here." The boiled egg said to the on-board voice.
This car is very technologically advanced, and as his director's car, it is equipped with almost all the black technology of S.H.I.E.L.D. that can be seen. Autonomous driving is only a basic function, and bulletproof is standard. The car even has an airplane mode.
"Da Da Da!" Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire.
The surrounding gunmen seemed to fire at the Chevrolet from all directions without hesitation!
More than two dozen people, without scruples, vented their firepower, ignoring the fact that this place was like a street in Washington City. The traffic immediately stopped in the distance, and the ordinary people who found this situation looked at this sudden scene in horror, and they all called the police.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
Bullets rained down on the Chevrolet's body and glass. The windshield and door glass were already covered with bullet marks in the blink of an eye. The windshield was so strong that the unknown gunmen seemed unable to penetrate the glass and the car for a while.
However, the braised egg's face is not good-looking.
Because he knows that although the glass and the body are bulletproof, there are limits. The internal system has been violently shaken and has been damaged.
"The powertrain is out of order." Intelligent voice reports bad news.
"Then restart the!" The boiled egg said angrily.
Bullets are still bombarding the body, and the windshield shows that the strength of the hull is rapidly decreasing: 83%, 82%, 80%......
Sitting in the car anxiously waiting for the system to restart, he turned his head to look out the window and was startled.
I saw that several black-clothed SWAT officers actually worked together to lift a land-based ram from a box car! When the boiled egg saw the dead soul, he couldn't help but curse "Fake"!
The ram was carried by several people to the Chevrolet door and placed in an orderly manner.
Seeing that these people were going to smash the car door with this thing, Lu Dan quickly moved from the driver to the passenger seat, and watched these guys of unknown origin act like crazy with a toothache on their faces.
The ram "buzzed" and was activated, and the tripod at the base of the ram immediately grabbed the ground, and the tripod fell into the asphalt road in the blink of an eye.
"How long will it take for the system to reboot?" Seeing this, the boiled egg anxiously urged.
"Calculating ......" intelligent voice answers unhurriedly.