Chapter 122: I'm Not Fighting Alone

Whitehall hurriedly looked over.

A black shadow flashed across the screen and vanished.

"So fast!"

Whitehall raised his eyebrows: "Is it an iron fist?" ”

“…… If you look at the body type, it should be a woman. ”

Bakshi hesitated, but decided to tell the truth: "Erica 'Black Sky', a terrible woman. ”

Whitehall nodded.

Although from a scientific point of view, it is also possible that Iron Fist is a woman.

The current medical conditions have long been able to do it, whether it is a man to a woman or a woman to a man, it is not difficult, and no one can guarantee that Iron Fist is not a women's clothing boss or a pseudo-girl.

His subordinates reported that Iron Fist's skin was more tender than a woman's......

But after all the analysis, it is more likely to be Erica.

For the man seemed to have two swords in his hand.

Erica is truly scary, even crazy.

While they were talking, the woman quietly came to the back of a S.H.I.E.L.D. field team, and then ......

Offensive!

The field agents didn't have a simple, high-tech equipment that allowed them to discover Erica for the first time.

However, Erica was too fast for the agents to react.

It took less than 15 seconds for the agents to be wiped out.

"Decisive and well-trained, although he rarely uses a gun, he obviously knows a lot about guns."

Bakshi is good at seizing every opportunity to express herself: "She has traces of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on her body, she must have joined S.H.I.E.L.D. and is now Fury's secret agent!" ”

"I want this woman!" Whitehall's eyes lit up.

He had no sexual interest at all, only interest, interest in anatomical research.

It took millions of years for human beings to get rid of the beastly nature dominated by primitive desires, and now many people actually waste time on reproduction and courtship, which makes him very heartbroken, thinking that this is degeneration, degeneration.

In his eyes, organs are only distinguished by shape and color, and never associated with anything else.

This is not the world he wants, nor is it the humanity he recognizes, and it must be changed.

According to the data, Erica mastered the "qi", but he didn't expect that Erica was actually so strong, could it be because of the "black sky", and the power of the "beast" had remnants in her body?

What intrigued him the most was that Erica looked very calm, but he could feel the madness that went deep into his bones, which was very similar to him.

In fact, he has always wanted to dissect himself, if he wasn't afraid of accidentally playing himself to death, he would have started 19 years ago.

"It seems that the 'beast' is more suitable for me than the spirit of vengeance?" He thought so.

There is a "beast" hidden in everyone's heart, some people are controlled by the "beast", and some people control the "beast", which is the essential difference between man and man.

He is confident that it is the latter.

"Two other people appeared!" Bakshi reminded.

Whitehall rubbed his neck, he always felt colder and colder, and his heart was getting more and more panicked, could it be that there was something wrong with the transplanted organ?

You'll have to check it out when you go back.

Three masked figures in uniform appear on the screen at the same time, the other two apparently Daredevil and Stickman.

These three men had a clear purpose and a clear direction, as if they knew from the beginning where and how many enemies there were, and they attacked quickly and accurately, and left without a second of pause.

"It is said that Daredevil's perception ability is amazing, and it is even stronger than in the data, and Pierce's people are finished."

Bakshi's face was solemn: "Doctor, I suggest launching the Jericho missile. The most important places have been locked, and the Winter Soldier, the Dark Book, and the Obelisk are likely to be there. As long as you avoid those few places, there will be no problem. ”

"Does it really work as well as you say?" Whitehall didn't care much about high tech and didn't know much about it.

Bakshi nodded: "Some people say that the best weapon you can never use, but Tony Stark says that the best weapon only needs to be used once, and he is referring to Jericho missiles." ”

"Don't look at it as small, it actually contains the highest technology of Stark Industries, including the best guidance system and rapid counterattack technology, and some people in the military believe that with the Jericho missile, there is a killer weapon to achieve victory on any battlefield."

"The military has our guys and got the details of the Jericho missiles. This missile uses metallic hydrogen as an explosive, which is not as polluting as a nuclear bomb, and although it is not as powerful as a nuclear bomb, it will not be subject to international sanctions and boycotts, and it is very accurate and has a great coverage. ”

"Although we only shipped three, we actually only needed one, which would cover 10 labs and produce a shockwave that could kill anyone."

"Not to mention that Iron Fist and Ghost Rider are not there, even if they are, this kind of intensive bombardment will not survive!"

Whitehall let out an "um" sound: "Launch!" ”

The launcher was raised, and on it were three Jericho missiles.

Although he was confident that one was enough, for the sake of safety, Bakshi still ordered to be launched at the same time, densely covered, and there could be no mistakes.

While Ward and a few others are still alive, it doesn't matter.

An operator prepares to press a button.

Suddenly, he felt someone blow cold air on his neck.

The hairs on his body stood up instantly, this was by no means natural wind cold, this kind of cold seemed not to be physical, but soulful.

A hand took his hand.

Gently remove it.

"It's such an expensive thing, it can't be wasted like this." A voice rang in my ears.

The operator wanted to do something, but he didn't dare to move at all, and he couldn't move, because a strange force controlled his body, and he felt like his soul was being greened, and this visceral fear was indescribable.

The other hand rested gently on his neck.

Give it a gentle pinch.

With a click, his neck tilted, and he fell into eternal sleep.

"Iron Fist! It's Iron Fist! ”

"Damn, how did he get in? Quick, kill him! ”

"Cover the Doctor's retreat!"

Seeing the chubby figure that suddenly appeared, Bakshi hurriedly shouted.

How is this possible?

The people who can come here are all elites, how can they not even know that a person has mixed in?

And that person suddenly appeared in his gaze, as if by magic.

Don't......

Are there really ghosts in this world?

Iron Fist is a ghost?

The buggy starts and spends itself in the distance.

Hundreds of guns were turned at the same time, automatic rifles and pistols were fired at the same time, and there were also heavy machine guns.

Thousands of bullets vented towards Lao Wang, intertwining into an impenetrable net in the sky.

"He's dead!" Whitehall breathed a sigh of relief.

The men were well-trained, and the bullets were not all aimed at the Iron Fist, but completely covered him and a large area around him.

No matter how fast the iron fist is, it can't be faster than a bullet, and it can't be avoided.

All bullets are special-made, not to mention freeze guns.

I hope that I won't die too miserably, and it's best to leave a whole corpse for easy dissection.

He didn't expect to lose the battle, because there was only one opponent and they had hundreds.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, but everything in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Lao Wang turned into four.