While Hell's Kitchen regained its calm and fell into joy, the whole of New York was still fighting fiercely.

The past forty-eight hours have put America's military to the test, and they have not performed well in the face of an enemy who has appeared in the "heart" of their country.

In the past, all kinds of high-powered bombs, cruise missiles, and all kinds of high-power weapons could be used unscrupulously in other places.

But in my own country, some seem to be a little different!

They just attacked a few demons with tank fire, but they just broke the outer walls of a few buildings, well~ maybe they also caused a little accidental injury!

But in such a short period of time, these rich bigwigs in New York actually made a phone call to Washington, and they could no longer endure unwarranted losses.

Ever since a dozen or so National Guard tanks marched into New York, they have done far more damage than those demons.

Coulson joins Russell, and they take a team of S.H.I.E.L.D. field teams around the city to strangle the headless flies of demons.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s logistics are really not bad, and when they figure out what kind of firepower they need to deal with demons, everything becomes less difficult!

Coulson looked enviously at Russell, the arrogant bastard swaggering down the road, silver pistol in his hand.

Whenever a demon appeared around him, his pistol would shoot special pistol ammunition, "armor-piercing blast", "frozen" and "burning", and no variety of cannon fodder demon could withstand such a round of his attacks.

With a powerful automatic rifle in his hand, Coulson trotted over to Russell's side and said, "Dude, although we are colleagues, I never knew that you fought like this. ”

As he spoke, Coulson used the rifle in his hand to shoot a wounded gluttonous demon who staggered in his direction. It took more than two dozen rounds for Coulson to completely take down the demon.

Coulson glanced at the gluttonous demon who was still twitching, patted the automatic rifle in his hand very dissatisfied, and said to Russell, "Why can you equip such a powerful weapon?" I remember we were agents of the same level!

Could it be that the beauty of logistics judged how to equip weapons based on appearance? ”

Russell squinted his eyes and looked at Coulson like a fool, just as a small sheep-headed demon rushed out of a small alley, this old man didn't even look at it, raised his hand and shot into the sheep-headed demon's eye, and the "liquid nitrogen" built into the special bullet froze the sheep-headed demon's brain into an ice lump.

Shaking the pistol in his hand at Coulson, Russell tilted his neck and pouted, "Because I need to deal with the enemy you will pee your pants when you see it!"

And what do you need powerful weapons for?

Your main function is to "lie" and "make trouble", and I don't think 7.62 and 12.7 are too different for you, and it's useless anyway! ”

As he spoke, Russell fired several shots in a row, killing a gluttonous demon who had just emerged from the alley, and said to Coulson, "Your brains are already a little fucking abnormal!"

Coulson, if you had diverted your energy from Alvin to something else, the situation wouldn't be as bad as it is now!

At least the Rumlow who was broken by the blade couldn't run away!

Look at you guys now!

You don't even know who the fuck is reliable yourself! ”

Coulson looked at Russell with some dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "But it's also our duty to keep an eye on Alvin, you know what he can do!"

What do you think we should do with a humanoid "nuclear bomb" in New York? ”

Russell shook his head disdainfully and said, "Come on! Coulson, for the sake of our colleagues, spare me!

Is it hard to be honest?

You fear Alvin's power, but you crave it!

You are constantly testing Alvin's bottom line, hoping to use his power to deal with possible enemies for you at some point! ”

Saying that, Russell raised his eyebrows, looked at Coulson lightly, shook his head and said, "You think Alvin doesn't know?"

Or you know that he is clear, but the introverted character of the Chinese makes it impossible for him to make things too ugly!

You have a sign of "Justice" on your head and are trying to take advantage of him!

Dude, we're agents, we're tools, we're all assholes, we're okay with anything, but we shouldn't fucking have a position at all!

You guys used to fuck spend more time in the Middle East than anywhere else!

"Anti-terrorism"? FUCK YOU！ That's not supposed to be your job at all!

Nick? What does Fury's bitch-raised black ass think of herself? "God"?

What does Alvin's stay in New York have to do with S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Does the Department of Homeland Security in the United States eat? That FBI agent who has almost locked himself up in "self-containment", why do you never turn a blind eye?

You've always thought of Alvin as an instability, but you're actually the fucking instability!

He's right there, and you know exactly what he's doing!

But what about you? What the fuck is the cosmic cube?

You bitches of stupid things that caused the shit to be where you are now, and you fucking think other people are unstable? ”

Coulson looked at Russell incredulously, and he said with some disappointment, "That's what you think?"

Do you think it's really appropriate to think about these things with a warrior mindset? ”

Saying that, Coulson lowered his head helplessly and said, "The biggest pressure our director is facing now is how to suppress the forces that are trying to target Alvin.

A lot of people, a lot of countries, a lot of organizations!

The U.S. military even made several copies of the "action plan" that were placed on Fury's desk!

Dude, we need to deal with a lot of trouble for Alvin!

We really don't have a position, but we all know what are the consequences of Alvin's loss of control?

There are too many stupid people in this world who are not clear-headed, they know that Alvin is strong, but they don't know how strong it is? Can we still have a press conference telling them not to bother with Alvin?

Why do you think Harvey and Barbara are still in Hell's Kitchen now?

Harvey is a jerk, we can stop talking about him, but Barbara is higher than you and me!

What do you think she stayed there for? Is it fun to be a florist assistant who doesn't get paid? ”

Russell shook his head and said, "You're a nice guy, but do you know why you can't be Alvin's friend?" ”

Coulson frowned suspiciously and said, "Is it necessary for us to talk about this?" We all know why! ”

Russell shook his head and looked at Coulson with a smile and said, "You're right, you know why.

But you ignore that you have been walking on the wrong path ever since Alvin came into your sight!

Controlling Alvin is not something you can do, so why is it necessary to block out outside pressure for him?

You should let the outside world know exactly what Alvin can do, he doesn't care!

Anyone wants to target Alvin and let them go, it's a strange thing that Hell's Kitchen won't die one day!

Maybe enough people have died, and those covetous sights will disappear!

Why not do something you are supposed to do, it is completely unnecessary to spend too much energy on Alvin! ”

Russell pursed his lips, looked at the thoughtful Coulson, and said, "If I were you, I'd worry about something else."

Like digging up that Rumlow and smashing all his bones to see who he really is.

Even if something does happen, I'll call Alvin and ask him for help!

There's nothing to be ashamed of, when is your goal really protecting the world, when did Alvin hold you back? ”

Coulson suddenly looked at Russell with some amusement, this suit cowboy is not unintelligent, but he is used to solving problems in a cowboy way.

Actually, if Russell is sitting on Nick now? In Fury's seat, he certainly didn't think about it that way, maybe at this time he was struggling with the question of whether to throw a nuclear bomb or a hydrogen bomb into Hell's Kitchen.

But the bastard logic is like that, I only start with myself, who the fuck cares what you think?

Coulson didn't want to argue with Russell anymore, everyone's ideas were very different, but everyone was always their own.

When faced with a real enemy, everyone is always on the side!

Changing the magazine for his automatic rifle, Coulson fired a few shots at a sheep-headed demon running out of an alley to knock it down, then looked at Russell with some confusion and said, "Did I miss something?" Why do I think these demons seem to be hurt? ”

Saying that, Coulson looked into the depths of the alley, frowned and said, "It's Chinatown over there, and it seems to be a little different there!" ”

Russell beckoned the S.H.I.E.L.D. field staff behind him to move on, he didn't look at the alley, but said impatiently: "Yes, it's Chinatown, and my sniper told me that there are some very powerful people there."

At times like these, we don't need to care about that, take your curiosity away, kill all these demons and find a place to have a drink! ”

Coulson glanced curiously at the alley, but finally couldn't hold back, he contacted the drone he was controlling, wanting to know what was going on there?

Following in Russell's footsteps, Coulson was stunned by the image uploaded by the microcomputer in his hand!

Russell shook his head and looked at Coulson, looking like he hadn't seen the world before, and said, "Can you concentrate a little bit?" The "red sticks" of the Chinese gangsters have no trouble dealing with some cannon fodder demons at all! You didn't know any of this before? ”

Coulson stared at the computer in his hand and said, "Of course I do! But it's certainly not going to be as good as this guy!

See who that is? Up-gas! Who's the other one?

They're racing, racing with the devil's little life! ”

Saying that, Coulson handed the computer in his hand to Russell in annoyance, and said, "We made a deal with that "white ghost" with a lot of effort, why does it seem that he is a very ordinary little character now? Yesterday I thought that "white ghost" was cool! ”