Chapter 196: Attack on the New York Branch of S.H.I.E.L.D
"Ready? Bullseye," Anthony asked lightly at night, on a tall building opposite the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in New York, Anthony asked lightly at the bullseye next to him, which was already alive under Dr.'s fashionable treatment.
Hearing his boss's question, the heavily armed bullseye was staring at the building opposite with a fierce look and couldn't help but say fiercely: "Get ready, boss!" ”
"Very well, I was going to give this task to Gin, but since you strongly ask for it, then I will hand it over to you," Anthony spat out a smoke ring and said softly, "I have only one request, and that is that the target must not live until tomorrow!" ”
"Don't worry, boss, I will never make the same mistake a second time, and I will never give them any chance to turn the tables again!" Bullseye pulled the goggles down, then pressed a button on the waist of the combat suit he was wearing, and the whole figure disappeared from Anthony's sight in a blur.
"S.H.I.E.L.D.? I hope your transposers will be able to endure a little bit. Anthony puffed out smoke rings.
Now that the bullseye has woken up, Anthony naturally knows why he failed at that time. Although due to the relatively short time and the small number of blood and tissue samples left behind by the other party's reformers, Anthony's side did not find the absolute weakness of those reformers.
However, after Dr. Fashion's experiments, it was found that they seem to be less resistant to high temperatures. Therefore, Anthony's side directly changed his plan, in addition to the people from the Ten Rings Gang, a large number of clones were added, and a full 100 unstable carriers of the desperate virus were gathered, and at the same time, they were equipped with a large number of heat-resistant weapons and bombs.
There are so many human body heat bombs in there, and their modified people are just pieces of iron, and they will also be roasted to dry!
On the side of the New York Bureau, the one-eyed director has ended his busy day again.
Just as he was about to go to the ward to see his old friend Punisher who was seriously injured and unconscious and go to rest, a violent roar accompanied by a slight vibration in the room suddenly came, causing the one-eyed director to change his complexion.
Walking quickly back to the table, the one-eyed director used the communication video to contact his adjutant while mobilizing the relevant surveillance footage distributed throughout the substation: "Ciel, what happened?" ”
"I'm sorry, Director, it's not clear for now, I'm also sending someone to ask." Hill was actually blinded by the sudden explosion, after all, she was only an agent in peacetime, and the attack on the headquarters of the local agents was the first time she had met it in her life.
"Chief Hill, it's not good!" At this moment, the director of the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in New York suddenly broke into Hill's room and said anxiously: "There is a group of people who are storming our branch, and our agents can't resist it, can you ask the people from the main bureau who are stationed in the branch to support?" ”
"Storming? Who did it? Before Hill could say anything, Director One-Eye's voice came from the video communicator.
Since the One-Eyed Director has always attached great importance to his own safety, the fact that he came to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau is rarely known even to the General Bureau that has been temporarily transferred to this Bureau. All the orders to dispatch the personnel of the New York Branch were actually completed by Hill, so even the sub-director of the New York Branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. in front of him didn't know that there was such a great god in his bureau.
"Bureau...... Managing director?! Although he was a little caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the voice of the chief boss of his agency, the agent's quality still made him react, and he quickly stood up as he looked at the communicator video that Hill flipped over, waiting for the one-eyed director to ask.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense," the one-eyed director said impatiently, "what the hell is going on?!" ”
"That's right," the director of the sub-bureau saw his director's rather unkind expression in the video, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to directly open the computer in front of Hill, and after a few operations, he quickly presented the relevant surveillance video that the one-eyed director had not called up for a long time in front of the video communicator.
"It's these people who suddenly launched an attack on us, and the abilities of this group of people are quite strange, and the agents of our sub-bureau are helpless against them, so I remembered the support of the people stationed in the main bureau," the sub-bureau chief explained, pointing to the figures in the surveillance screen that looked like they were hot and red.
"Is this the Mighty?" The One-Eyed Director asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Probably not," the director of the sub-bureau said while operating the computer to play back the previous monitoring records: "Director, you see, so many of them have almost the same abilities, so it is impossible to be capable at all, most likely a certain organization, or a genetically modified person from a research institution." ”
"Transform people? I know," the one-eyed director took a deep look at the figures whose bodies emitted a faint red light and could recover quickly even after being injured, and began to order coldly: "Hill, immediately send someone to support the colleagues in the substation, call May and Patton." In addition, we must also make preparations for evacuation, after all, we don't know whether the other side has follow-up troops, so the relevant things, take away what can be taken away, and destroy as much as possible if you can't take away. ”
"Understood," Hill began to quickly get into the groove after receiving the order, while letting the sub-chief and Hawkeye meet up in front of him to see if he could push the attackers back. On the other hand, they personally went to arrange the destruction and transfer of relevant items, and were ready to evacuate at any time.
On the other side, the One-Eyed Director was also preparing to evacuate, and he didn't plan to stay any longer, regardless of whether this place could be captured or not. It is his credo to be prepared for everything and never take risks lightly. It is precisely in this way that he has been able to live until now.
"Damn! What kind of monsters are these? Why can't you kill it? "In the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D., on the front line of the confrontation with the carriers of the desperate virus, the agents were cursing angrily while pouring bullets at the figures in front of them, which glowed reddish from time to time.
What the hell are these things in front of you, if you get close, you will burn, and if you get wet, you will be crippled, and the weapon in your hand will explode on your side. The most important thing is that their recovery power is super strong, and the bullets in the hands of themselves and others that are enough to explode the human head directly do not reflect any power on their bodies, and the big scar at the mouth of the bowl is actually restored in a moment. Simply pushing the limits of these agents' cognition.
Do we live on the same planet? Or are we crippled and not fully evolved!
"What about support? Why hasn't the support of the General Administration arrived yet? "With so many people living in the General Administration of S.H.I.E.L.D., as long as they are not blind, even the dull ones will find out. Therefore, when these agents of the sub-bureau faced the enemy of force majeure, they instantly thought of the personnel of the sub-bureau.
We have no experience in dealing with this kind of monster, and the people of the General Administration are running all over the world, so they should have a corresponding way to solve it.
It has to be said that the agents of these sub-bureaus did think very well, but unfortunately, the support of the General Directorate did not bring any change to the unfavorable situation. Except for the test subjects transferred by the One-Eyed Director from a special laboratory of S.H.I.E.L.D. somewhere in New York State, the people of the other General Bureaus, including Hawkeye, also have a head and a mouth, so they are also defeated in the face of the desperate virus.
"Patton, how are you doing over there?" Hill asked Hawkeye through the communicator while the documents were being destroyed.
"The situation is very bad," Hawkeye flew to dodge the attacks of those desperate virus people on the opposite side, and at the same time opened his bow and arrows, hitting a target again, and then glanced at the desperate virus carrier who was breathing fire everywhere, and even directly ignited a S.H.I.E.L.D. transformation person, the desperate virus carrier said with a solemn face: "These enemies are difficult to entangle, and it is difficult to deal with them with our existing equipment." Even the transformers of the Nightfall model were defeated by the heat emitted by them. ”
At this moment, the fire bloomed in front of Hawkeye, and a blast of TNT no less than a kilogram of equivalent carried an unimaginable high temperature and swept towards the surroundings in the form of a shock wave, that is, Hawkeye saw the opportunity very early, and rolled on the spot to avoid the effective range of this high-temperature shock wave, otherwise he would be directly scalded into a state of serious injury and dying like several other people who had no time to dodge.
"Moreover, these guys seem to be very good at self-destruction, and the power is quite amazing," Hawkeye continued to report solemnly as he stared solemnly into the central area where the destruction was strongest.
"Understand, since that's the case, you guys should also prepare and lead people to break through immediately," Hill couldn't help but speed up the progress of evacuation preparations when he heard this, and at the same time pressed the evacuation alarm of the substation.
"I see, I'll arrange it right away," Hawkeye replied as he shot his arrow.
The alarm of retreat was heard, and the advice of their respective commanders. Whether it was the agents of the sub-bureau or the sub-bureau, they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, after all, no one wants to face this kind of enemy who can't be touched, can't be killed, and maybe when he will blow himself up.
Agents are human too.
Including the logistics staff, there are specially trained agents here, so after the order to retreat was given, no matter what the substation is doing, it is now beginning to methodically look for opportunities and routes to prepare to withdraw from here.
In just a moment, S.H.I.E.L.D. could still catch its breath, and they all embarked on the road of escape. Of course, compared to those ordinary secret agents, the stronger ones have more advantages, such as Hawkeye.
The special long arrows in his hand were like meteors, and one after another opened a smooth path for him in the blink of an eye. Therefore, he was also the first person in S.H.I.E.L.D. to withdraw from the New York Bureau, except for the One-Eyed Director and Hill, who were specifically responsible for transferring materials and items.
Looking at the streets of New York, the crowd that was rioting because of the firelight explosion, Hawkeye couldn't help but loosen his tense spirit, revealing an expression of the aftermath of the catastrophe.
"Damn, who the hell is it! How dare you attack us! Hawkeye, who was slightly relaxed, couldn't help but look back at the New York Branch of S.H.I.E.L.D., which was still burning, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let me know who you are, or I will make you regret your actions today!" ”
Bang Bang Bang! Crisp applause rang out, and a voice that he couldn't forget appeared around him: "I want to see how you can make me regret it." ”
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