In the presidential suite of the Lange Hotel in New York, Mrs. Gao and the others had just finished discussing where they were going to grab someone's plane. Just as they were about to make a phone call to arrange for their respective men to start working, suddenly, there was a faint sound of firefighting and explosions outside, and their faces changed in unison.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Gao pressed the button of the ear communicator and asked the person in charge of the subordinates who were guarding outside the presidential suite and hiding in various corners.

"Mrs. Gao, there are a lot of armed people outside, it seems that it should be the person on the other side," I don't know if the firepower has already clashed to his place, or if he ran to the front to support, in short, Mrs. Gao's side heard the voice of the person in charge, and the most heard was the sound of firefighting.

"What!" When Mrs. Gao heard this, she couldn't help but shudder: "Why is it so sudden, there is no warning at all, how did they find it!" ”

"I don't know, but Mrs. Gao, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist for long," his subordinates anxiously reported: "Their firepower is fierce, and their personnel are also fierce. ”

Can it not be fierce? You wanted gangsters are all living across from the house in the open, and this is not only the face of the one-eyed director, but also the face of these operatives! Clay figurines are also three points earthy, not to mention these elite agents who travel between life and death all day long. They are all ruthless in their hearts now, and they have decided to teach Mrs. Gao how to behave as gangsters!

And Coulson also knew the importance of this operation, in order not to be sent to Antarctica to accompany the penguins by the one-eyed director, he not only equipped the operation personnel with the most cutting-edge equipment, but also used his own authority to mobilize a group of modified humans with mutants as genetic samples. If this can still be blocked by Mrs. Gao's subordinates, then what kind of gangsters are Mrs. Gao, you can just find a remote place to build a country.

"Mrs. Gao, what should we do now?" Tombstone asked in a deep voice.

Although the time for his side to get the news was not as fast as that of Mrs. Gao, the news reported by his subordinates was a little more detailed than that of Mrs. Gao's side. According to the report of his men, if this trend continues, with the strength they are now on the outside, the time they can withstand is only three minutes. So if they don't want to end up in jail, it's best to move fast.

"Don't worry, I've already taken precautions," Mrs. Gao got up and said lightly: "If you dare to live opposite them, I'm not afraid of them blocking the door!" ”

After speaking, Mrs. Gao hurried to a wall, pressed it in several places on the wall, and a keyhole appeared in front of everyone's eyes. took out a key from his body and inserted it into the keyhole, turned slightly, and slowly slid open as soon as he touched the ground, and a passage leading to the bottom appeared in front of several people.

That's right, this famous Lange Hotel in New York City is actually a property secretly purchased by Mrs. Gao, and there are many escape openings in it. Otherwise, Mrs. Gao would not live here even if she was bold.

"What happened?" At this time, Coulson had just finished dealing with the nuclear bomb below and rushed up, and before he was halfway there, he heard the sound of fierce firefighting and explosions, so he couldn't help but ask the walkie-talkie about the pioneers he sent in advance.

"Sir, our people don't know why they were discovered, so now they are fighting and advancing head-on!" The subordinate hurriedly reported.

"We have to be fast, we can't let them run under our noses again! If Mei and I were really sent to Antarctica to accompany the penguins, you would all give me a space station in space! Coulson said coldly, it was about his future and dignity, and he couldn't help but keep a straight face even if he was usually kind at this time.

And although Coulson didn't know that the hotel here was actually Mrs. Gao's property, he knew that since this group of murderous and cunning gangsters dared to use this place as a foothold, it would definitely not be simple, because the most dangerous place is the safest place, and there must be deeper plans.

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents from happening, Coulson could only let the personnel in front of him seize the time to attack and arrest Mrs. Gao and them as soon as possible.

"Boss, Mrs. Gao, they're going to run away," Gin looked at a tall building in the distance with a sci-fi goggles and reported to Anthony through the communicator.

The Life Energy Detector, which is the name of the goggles worn by Gin, is also one of the latest products created by Dr. Fashion Lab's combination of technology and telekinesis, which can use a person's telekinesis as energy to detect a certain range of people with life characteristics, even if these people with life characteristics are hidden and strict.

"These S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are really rubbish," Anthony sneered with a sip of red wine, "It seems that people like 007 can only exist in the script, but in reality they can't be real." ”

"Boss, what now," Gin said in a deep voice.

"Of course it's blocking their door," Anthony chuckled, "It's a big show, what's the point of the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. while acting, you go and blow up Mrs. Gao's passageway and let them go back and play with the front of S.H.I.E.L.D." ”

"Understood, boss." Gin hung up the communicator and leaped downward, heading in the direction of the exit where he had observed Mrs. Gao and the others were about to travel.

"I moved my family, and I used pawns to fool people," Anthony said with a sip of red wine and a cold look in his eyes, "Then don't blame me for not being moral and betraying you." Now I only hope that the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. can give a little help and arrest you directly. Otherwise, Mrs. Gao, I'm afraid we will have to meet each other directly! ”

Coulson's side and Mrs. Gao are racing against time, and on the other side, the One-Eyed Director is also assigning Hill's system to investigate, preparing to catch the Joker himself.

"How's the investigation going?" After looking at the time, and then at the explosions and fires that flashed from time to time at the Lange Hotel in New York opposite, the one-eyed director pressed the communicator in his ear and asked in a deep voice to Hill, who was working.

"Report to the director, the investigation has been completed, and among the members of the team who returned to the distribution of the last time they participated in the TV station operation, there is indeed one person missing, the fourth level agent of the third team of the operation team, Porter. Ryan. Hill replied.

"Is there any progress beyond this?" That's not what the One-Eyed Director wants to hear, he wants to hear something more valuable, such as whether the Joker has left a mark on the surveillance, and where he might be now.

"This ......" Hill looked ashamed when he heard this, hesitated for a while, but decided to report truthfully: "We found the footage he left behind from the surveillance probe hidden in the locker room, and his behavior is very ...... Perverse, very ......"

Hill was a little unsure of how to go on halfway through speaking, so he directly operated it and transmitted a video feed to the one-eyed director.

The one-eyed director clicked on the screen, only to see that in the locker room, the clown was dancing a burlesque dance while throwing away the S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform, and at the same time making a funny expression on the surveillance probe while screaming and singing a song he had made up:

Smiling and looking at the door to hell,

Burning rules create chaos.

None of this has anything to do with money power,

Just to liberate you who are lost.

Come on, join me!

Be a happy part with me!

Come on, join me!

Let's meet a chaotic tomorrow together!

……

The one-eyed director grimaceously watched as the clown danced to the camera and sang aloud with a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent he had tied up tightly.

After a long time, the sound of the one-eyed director smashing was heard again in the office.

"Joker! Bastard! ”