Chapter 288: We Are Professionals (3/3)
What the hell is that? Jin Ji asked in surprise as he looked at the water curtain that suddenly appeared on the surface of the house.
Although the pale blue water curtain only swam around the surface of the building and disappeared, Jin He, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, still noticed the strange scene.
"The owner of that house is a Chinese who just moved in last year, and he's currently Custer's employer!" James hurriedly took out the materials from his file bag.
As Jin Ji's right-hand man, James will help him prepare all the necessary materials, after all, the assistant does this, isn't it!
"Custer's employer?" Jin Ji's brows furrowed in a Sichuan shape, he didn't think much about it at all when he got the information yesterday, after all, a Chinese owner who opened a shop in Chinatown is too common!
But now it seems that the other party is not an ordinary person, right?
"Are plans going to change?" James asked, pushing the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
He didn't expect such a situation when he made the plan yesterday, although James also knew that there were many hidden forces in this world, but he didn't expect that a random passer-by A would be a hidden boss.
"No, this plan has nothing to do with us at all, we are just New Yorkers who are enthusiastic about public welfare, and we have done our duty as enthusiastic citizens in the face of such an unstable and dangerous element!" Jin bared his teeth and grinned, and laughed loudly.
At this time, Custer had already cleaned up the killers who were going to commit crimes, after all, at the speed of one head in five seconds, fifty killers could be solved in about four minutes.
Besides, after half of the deaths in a row, those killers wanted to escape, but it's a pity that Custer has always paid attention to eliminating evil, so he won't let go of these guys who want their own lives.
Even surrender on your knees, in Custer's dictionary, there is never the word captive!
A shot shot the last killer who escaped to the head, and Custer threw his assault rifle to the ground.
There is no way, the bullets are too fast and too fast, and this gun is useless.
However, many of the killers who came this time carried a lot of good things, which could be used to replenish their inventory.
Several news vehicles rushed towards the scene of the crime, and when a vicious case occurred in New York, it was absolutely impossible for the police to arrive at the first time, but reporters.
Without waiting for the car to stop, these reporters jumped out of the car and raised their cameras to take random shots.
"Will this happen?" Seeing the reporters snapping at Custer for a while, Gilloy asked with a slight frown.
Of course, Custer's actions should be considered justified defense, but there are too many people who have died.
If there is such a big case in New York City, it will be a big problem if it is reported in the newspaper!
"It's okay, you have to know that guy didn't arrange it." Li Qingyuan shrugged indifferently, if he wanted to arrange Caster by his side as an insider, then he would have to bear the corresponding consequences.
Several black bulletproof sedans drove into the street like ghosts, and then a bunch of men in black stepped out of the sedans.
Those reporters were like running away when they saw the man in black appear, but although these reporters are known for running fast, in the face of such a group of elites selected by the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch, unless these reporters are Olympic champions, it is impossible to escape.
"What are you doing, do you understand freedom of speech!" The reporter who was caught cursed and cursed, but obediently closed his mouth after seeing the ID taken out by the man in black.
They don't know if speech is free or not, but if they dare to continue to resist, they will definitely not be free!
The man in black quickly destroyed all the video equipment that the reporters were carrying, and then two vans followed by two vans and threw all the bodies on the ground into it.
From the appearance of the man in black to the fact that the body was pulled away, the whole process did not take more than five minutes, which shows that these people are definitely used to it.
"Mr. Custer, the director asked me to tell you, please don't make such a big fuss next time!" Phil. Coulson stroked his hairstyle, then stepped out of his car and said to Custer, who was holding his arms in a daze.
"Nick actually sent you directly? It seems that my face is not small! Custer looked down at Coulson, a guy he knew, who seemed to be Nick. Fury's absolute confidant, it seems that Nick. Although Fury's guy is not a thing, he still takes good care of his old comrades.
"Mr. Custer, please be aware of the implications." Phil. Coulson's cheeks twitched, not telling the truth.
Actually, he came to New York this time for Tony. Stark's affair came after the other party was attacked by a terrorist attack while participating in the Moroccan Speed Racing Race yesterday. Stark used the steel suit to capture the terrorists with his backhand, but as if he was stimulated by something, he flew back to New York overnight.
As the son of the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the richest dog in the United States, in addition to his personal safety, mental health also needs to be controlled at all times. Fury asked Phil, a fire captain, to fly directly to New York, ready to get close to Tony. Stark, look what the hell is wrong with him!
Although Black Widow lurks in Tony as well as a personal secretary. Stark's side, but Nick. Fury thinks it's better to let an acquaintance like Phil go to the other party to brush a wave of presence.
"As long as these people don't come to look for death, I don't bother to go to them!" Custer twisted his wrist, although he had always firmly believed in the elimination of evil, but he was not one of those superheroes who had nothing to do and liked to meddle in things.
Have free time to taste more tea by yourself and see if it is not fragrant?
"Well, do I need to visit the owner here?" Phil. Coulson looked up at the newly built house and asked Custer.
Originally, Custer's identity needed to be kept secret, but now that the situation had developed into such a situation, he felt that there was no need to keep it secret.
After all, if he hadn't stepped in to control the situation just now, God knows how much of a storm those reporters would have caused if they sent out the photos.
There is no video material now, and when the time comes, it will be enough to say that there was a gas explosion here, anyway, there is no picture and no truth, even if the people in this neighborhood say it well, others will only listen to it as a joke.
"I'm going to ask, the boss doesn't seem to be very welcoming to you agents!" Custer said after a moment's thought.
He knew that someone must have known his identity a long time ago, including changing Corrie's name to Skye, which should have a deep meaning.
After all, who would be bored enough to change the name of an orphan girl they just met, and by the way, help her get an identity certificate?