(Although this chapter came a little late.,And the number of words is a little small.,But it's still asking for clicks, recommendations, collections, spreads, and various supports \(^o^)/)

"At least let me know, okay?"

It's the first time Grant has seen Natasha like this. He can use words such as independent, confident, charming, charismatic, and cold to describe this famous female agent and spy, but it is unbelievable to reveal care and weakness like now.

"There will be a time."

Grant looked at the other and smiled widely. Seeing him like this, Natasha also smiled happily. Then, she returned to the task state, with a serious face.

"Don't worry about the sound of gunshots." "They already know we exist, and it's only a matter of time before we encounter us." Perhaps hearing our movements, Stryker sent it to the door himself. ”

In this regard, Grant has a different opinion: "It's better to be careful." Don't forget that we are on each other's territory, and we don't know how many of them there are, so it's good that we haven't been buried in a head-on conflict, let alone an advantage. If you switch to a sneak attack, not only do you not have to worry about being caught off guard by sudden superpowers, but you can also save a lot of stamina and ammunition. ”

"Well, you have the final say."

As a former fifth-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, Grant has plenty of combat experience. Whether it's a solo assault or a teamwork, it's the best of the best. Now with him taking the lead, and with Natasha's deliberate cooperation, the speed of the two of them suddenly increased. After taking down four heavily armed and well-equipped Special Forces soldiers on the opposite side around a corner, they finally found Colonel Stryker.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say "found", because the other party clearly showed that the carriage and horses were waiting for the two to come to the door. Now they've waited.

As Grant expected, the Asian woman who was supposed to have superpowers was standing next to Stryker. However, she alone doesn't seem to be able to give Stryker enough confidence, and there is a suspected superpower on Stryker's left and right. In addition to this, behind Stryker stood a row of eight special soldiers who had already raised their guns.

Including Stryker himself, there were twelve of them, all of whom had already locked their eyes on Grant and Natasha, who had just walked around the corner.

What a battle!

Seeing that this was the case on the other side, Grant took a diagonal step to the left, faintly blocking in front of Natasha. And his behavior was misinterpreted by the other party.

"Man, you've taken a great step." Glancing at Natasha, Stryker said to Grant, "But don't worry, I can make a promise that she won't be too late when you're dead." Not now, of course. ”

Hearing this, neither Grant nor Natasha responded, but continued to stand there with their guns raised, confronting each other. Stryker didn't mind their attitude, and continued to speak.

"Now I'm going to ask you some questions. If you answer seriously, I will be kind enough to let you die. If you can't satisfy me, then, hey, I'm sure you've seen a lot of nutrient troughs along the way, and a lot of them are empty. You don't have the qualities I value in your body, but since you've been able to break through all the way, you should still be able to be a normal test subject. With a bit of luck, you'll be the most important part of my plan - the carrier of a superweapon! ”

The two still didn't speak, and their faces didn't change.

"It seems that we share the same good quality - we don't like too much red tape, so let's be more straightforward. Who are you? Who else but you? Who sent you? What are you doing here? What do you know about here? Tell me, and then we'll talk about the details of death. ”

Still no response, Stryker's face began to look unnatural.

"Well, when I count to three, whoever of you two answers my question first will be able to stand and get out of here. Ready, 1, 2, 3! ”

Although the two of them still didn't speak, they finally received a response - it was two absurd clown-like eyes! This time Stryker didn't have a good temper, and he only said two words with a pale face.

"Shoot."

No sooner had Stryker finished speaking than a steady stream of gunfire rang out from behind him. Bullets flew out of the eight M4A1s in a row, shooting densely towards where Grant and Natasha were.

Faced with the pouring rain of bullets, Natasha finally moved. However, she did not choose to dodge, but threw the flashbang that she had secretly held in her hand through a parabola, and at the same time held a pistol in each hand, lowered her head and began to count the seconds. As for the bullets, she was relieved to hand them over to Grant.

Grant didn't disappoint her. He stretched out his right arm, closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them. Fluorescent blue energy poured out of the palm of his hand, and then instantly spread out perpendicular to the ground, forming a large shiny shield that kept all bullets out.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. were a company, I'd probably be the most suitable spokesperson, right?

Looking at the big shiny blue shield he had made, Grant suddenly had such a strange idea in his head. At the same time, Natasha's flashbang takes effect. Grant will not be affected much because of the fluorescent blue color of the big shield, but the others are different. Just as the person opposite closed his eyes, Natasha, who was holding two guns and also had her eyes closed, revealed half of her body from behind Grant's large shiny shield. And so her performance began.

In the still-uninterrupted but chaotic sound of the M4A1, twelve small pistol shots rang out one after another. In the first eight strokes, each of them decreases the frequency of the M4A1's ejection sound. By the time the eighth sound, there was no more m4a1. But in the last four strokes, the small pistol didn't seem to work. When the effect of the flashbang had passed, everyone opened their eyes and saw the following situation: on Stryker's side, all eight special forces soldiers had fallen, and the other four were still alive, but they were standing in a different position than before; On Grant and Natasha's side, the two of them didn't seem to have done anything, but they stood there well.

The two of them just stood there, silently mocking Stryker.

But Stryker didn't care, and he even laughed. That smile was very bright, but it was also quite weird.

"I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have treated you with such rudeness." His eyes wandered over the two of them, and Stryker's tone was exaggerated, "Oh my God, what did I see in that moment?" That's a burst of blue energy! I'm pretty sure I'm right, someone with superpowers has come to my door. Let me send my deepest greetings to our distinguished guests! ”