Chapter 42: The Mighty John Smith

It's not that Hydra is too wasteful, it's that Jordani and Natasha are really not ordinary people.

Jordani's physical fitness is now 1.5 times that of ordinary people, not to mention, the control of firearms, archery, and physical skills can reach a point beyond the reach of ordinary people with the help of the system panel.

Needless to say, Natasha is going to join the Avengers in the future.

More than 100 people surrounded a hotel, and the defense system was still a little thin for Jordani and Natasha.

At this time, Jordani also saw that Natasha's speed, strength, and reaction were definitely not at the level of ordinary people.

But everyone has their own secrets, and Jordani didn't ask too much.

The red Ferrari moved forward nimbly and quickly in the street like a fish swimming in water, but just as Jordani and the others had already seen the Danube, a tall and domineering figure appeared in front of the street.

Nearly two meters tall, with explosive muscles and a steel right arm.

At this time, John Smith was carrying a rocket launcher in one hand and a semi-automatic rifle with a howitzer in the other.

Rumble!

The rocket launcher carried by ordinary people in both hands, like a matchstick on John Smith's steel arm, exploded violently, and a cannonball with thick smoke and fire line broke through the air in the direction where Jordan and the two were located.

"Are they crazy!"

In the middle of the Ferrari, Natasha roared, and hit the steering wheel with both hands, almost narrowly missing, dodging the rockets that broke through the air.

Thundered!

Through the reflective realm, Jordan and the two could see that after the rocket exploded in the rear, the flames rushed into the sky, a car went directly into the sky, and the road behind was blocked and collided.

Natasha's roar, not without reason.

Whether it is an agent, a spy, or a killer, in the process of operation, it has always been possible to avoid movement, so avoid movement.

Budapest is the capital of Hungary and a famous ancient city in Europe.

In such a city, it is enough to directly mobilize a commando team of more than 100 people, and even RPGs are directly attacked, which is almost no different from a terrorist attack.

At the same time, there was not a hint of panic in John Smith's body.

The grenades were loaded, and one grenade after another, like a meteorite meteorite thrown out, surrounded the Ferrari where Jordan and the two were located, and exploded one mess after another.

That is, Natasha's driving skills are good, if it is Jordani, unless he is driving in bed, Jordani does not have such beautiful driving skills.

At a distance of only about two hundred meters, Natasha dodged a full one rocket and three grenades.

At this time, Natasha's face was already cold and fierce, but after a short night of safety and relaxation, the black widow who insisted on survival and was as dangerous as a beast went online again.

Shift, throttle slammed.

In an instant, the Ferrari driven by Natasha seemed to have turned from a smart swimming fish to a great white shark that chose to devour.

Going on a rampage, dodging two moving cars, the Ferrari's accelerator was hit directly to the bottom by Natasha.

With a loud roar, the Ferrari where Jordani and the two were located collided directly with John Smith's fierce menacing.

If you don't give me a way to live, I'll kill you!

Jordani glanced at Natasha, who was surging like a fountain of danger next to him, and once again had a deep understanding of the evaluation of the word woman in his heart.

Jordan's Ferrari is only in the low mid-range, but the acceleration of the 100m can be completed in three to five seconds.

The throttle was stepped on by Natasha, and Ferrari, known for its delicacy and swiftness, was also like a beast of prey, almost just in the light of lightning, about to crash into John Smith's body.

However, at this moment, John Smith dodged slightly, avoiding the front of the car, and a steel right arm was embedded in the side of the car like a nail claw.

John Smith, who has been transformed by Hydra, is almost inhuman.

Jordani didn't have time to think about it at all, turned around and drew his gun, fired three times in a row, and blasted directly at John Smith.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a flash of sparks, but at this time, John Smith had already turned over and got into the car, changed an arm to keep it steady, and raised his right hand slightly, blocking all three of Jordan's shots.

Rumble!

The right arm of the machine accelerated in the air, like a cannonball out of the chamber, directly shattering the glass, half of the seat, and irresistibly hitting Jordan's chest.

As a last resort, Jordan could only block it with his arms, shooting, slalom kicks, knee hits, triple shots, and arc ballistics.

In an instant, enduring the sharp pain in his left arm and the dullness of his chest, Jordan kicked the opponent in the face, and slammed his knee into the opponent's steel right arm, firing four bullets in a row.

The first three bullets still can't make a difference, and the opponent's steel right arm is simply a bug-like existence.

Fortunately, a surprise arc ballistic shot hit John Smith directly on the left shoulder.

Unsteady, John Smith fell off the trunk.

A series of gunshots exploded, punching bullet holes in the rear of the Ferrari, but in a matter of seconds at high speed, the Ferrari had already pulled away and disappeared into the straight road.

A few minutes later, in the middle of an old town alley.

Jordani couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his entire left arm was even more swollen, hanging to the side weakly.

Natasha gave Jordan a quick check, and said, "The upper limb of your left arm is slightly cracked, and your internal organs have been concussed, you are relatively lucky!" ”

Jordani was speechless, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

This is relatively lucky, you have crossed over from "Covering the Sky/Perfect World", don't you have to disembowel the bones or something to call it tragic!

Natasha didn't know Jordan's complaints, but she understood Jordan's eyes.

After a slight pause, Natasha opened her mouth with a touch of not very good memories: "Before entering Budapest, I had an encounter with this iron man, broke four sternums, and his internal organs were ruptured in many places, and he almost died. ”

"Remember the potion that the Russian biologist brought out, it saved me!"

Jordani could imagine the tragedy, was silent for a moment, and then said with a stinky and shameless look: "The sternum is broken, are you okay?" Do you need me to help you check it, my family's ancestral old Chinese medicine practitioner is absolutely first-class. ”

Natasha rolled her eyes, seeing that Jordani could still make shameless jokes, she was much more relieved about Jordani's injury.

After a lot of vigilance, Natasha spoke: "It won't be long before someone catches up, and if you don't have any plans, I've got a safe house nearby!" ”

The first lesson that any agent, spy, or killer receives after receiving training, 80 percent, is to learn to be cunning.

was able to tell Jordan about her safe house, and it was only at this time, after a life-and-death escape, that Natasha initially regarded Jordan as a reliable partner.

****

PS: Thank you for the 10,000 tip from the book friend [yyyingy]~

Thanks to the book friend [Feng Ling Yuesheng] for the 1000 reward~