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What's going on here, and S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to steal armor technology?

No, this guy sneaked in through Coulson's team. His actions Coulson should have been unaware. In other words, this is a private action of some people within S.H.I.E.L.D.

Rumlow. Grant was unfamiliar with him and had only dealt with him once, so his name was not known. Grant only knew that the other party was a member of a certain special operations unit of S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, whether it was S.H.I.E.L.D. or a mysterious organization lurking inside S.H.I.E.L.D. or someone else, Grant didn't want to see them succeed.

Presumably, copying the data to Warframe technology was only part of the task, and it was necessary to delete the traces and data from the computer, and Rumlow tinkered with the computer for a while before turning and walking out. He hadn't taken a few steps when he was attacked by Grant, who had been lying in ambush there earlier.

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet landed in Rumlow's chest.

Originally, Grant was aiming for Rumlow's right arm. There is no body armor to block it there, and it will not be fatal. He also wanted to get some information from the other party. With his marksmanship, this distance will not be crooked. But the moment he pulled the trigger, the space, and even the entire building, trembled.

If there is no accident, this is the Iron Overlord who flew into the sky before on the roof of the building or next to the thick. Storm landed.

Grant's shot was missed.

The bullet hit the chest, but there was no blood at all, and there was no cry of pain - the body armor was thick. Rumlow also took advantage of this opportunity to rush to Grant's location and kicked the latter's right hand with the gun.

After a few exchanges, Grant was forced to abandon his gun. However, he also managed to throw the pistol from Rumlow's waist far away. Then, the two men slammed their heads into each other, and then each took three or four steps back.

Whew, this hurts!

Rubbing his forehead, Grant felt hot. And Rumlow didn't look much worse, and that position was also red.

"Look who this is, Grant Lee, our traitor!"

Recognizing Grant, Rumlow was only amazed for a moment before coming back to his senses. Not only that, but he also showed a bloodthirsty expression towards the former.

"We haven't gone to you yet, and you can't wait to appear in front of us." After removing the body armor from his body, Rumlow spoke, "You traitor hates S.H.I.E.L.D. so much, and wants to destroy our goals?" ”

Rumlow was responded with a sneer.

"Usually you start by asking, 'Who ordered you to come?' And you......" Grant said calmly, "Rumlow, are you sure you're here because of a S.H.I.E.L.D. mission?" ”

Rumlow's hand as he took off his body armor paused.

"Maybe you're one of the people lurking inside S.H.I.E.L.D. and slandering me for framing me?"

In the face of Grant's words, Rumlow only said: "You will pay for it." Then he flung his thick body armor to the side, and he raised his hand and rushed towards Grant.

On the opposite side of Rumlow, Grant was not to be outdone, responding with punches as well.

The punch was almost full force for both of them. The force was exaggerated, the fist surface touched the fist face, and the right arm of both of them was injured to varying degrees at that moment. In the next moment, the two also had a tacit understanding that while retracting their right arms, they raised their left elbows and hit each other's heads. As a result, elbow to elbow, another standard lose-lose.

The round ended fairly quickly. The two did not strike again immediately, but looked at each other two or three meters apart, like a break in a boxing match.

Then the two adjusted their tactics.

With two steps forward at the same time, Rumlow threw the first punch. Grant, on the other hand, kicked out with his right leg and came first.

Seeing Grant make such a move, Rumlow decisively retracted his right fist, and together with his left arm, he buckled Grant's right leg, trying to throw the opponent's whole person to the debris next to him. Grant wasn't slow to react either. He jumped on his left foot, leaned forward, and grabbed Rumlow's head with both hands. Since almost the whole person is hung up, there is no missing left foot. The next thing was his left knee pushing down Rumlow's waist.

Now Rumlow didn't insist anymore. He leaned back, then jerked forward, trying to knock Grant to the ground. In his opinion, Grant, who does not touch the ground, should not be able to cope. was slapped on the ground like this, and the other party should have been completely in pain for a while.

But Grant didn't do what the other party wanted.

Letting go of the hands that were holding Rumlow's head, propping it up and pushing it out, Grant didn't care how much damage it would cause to the other party, but fell directly backwards with his upper body. His hands managed to reach the ground, and his waist and left and right legs were used at the same time, and he almost lifted Rumlow up. If Rumlow hadn't let go in time, he would have been picked in the air by now.

In the second round, in the face of Rumlow's hardcore fighting, Grant responded in an "acrobatic" way, hitting the opponent who was uncomfortable, and he had the upper hand. And after the whole process, they fought a few times, and the two returned to their original positions.

In the face of a person like Rumlow with such rich combat experience, he can only use his imaginative tricks once. If you want to defeat the other party completely, you still have to fight hard.

In the third round, Grant took the lead in attacking. Facing Rumlow, who was already a little angry and slightly impatient, he threw a quick punch, but unfortunately was dodged by the opponent. And the opponent's kick to his waist position was also blocked by him with his foot. The two of you come and go, fists to the flesh, hands, feet, elbows, knees, shoulders, etc. One has more strength, the other is more fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two have touched each other dozens of times. Compared to boxing, this kind of fight is much more ferocious.

Fighting and fighting, the arms of the two were entangled again. Faced with this, the corners of Rumlow's mouth lifted and he unleashed his trademark headhammer again. As a result, this time Grant did not fight the other party again, but his neck was slightly crooked and staggered. Then when Rumlow was old, he headed back again. This time it was Rumlow's temple.

The temple was struck, and Rumlow's whole body was relieved. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Grant broke free of Rumlow's arms and pushed him back, while raising his right foot and kicking him the opponent's lower abdomen.

Rumlow flew upside down for some distance.

And that's not all. Grant chased after him, his right palm sticking out against Rumlow's chest, and slamming it to the ground. Then, he threw two punches in a row, one left and one right to the cheekbone.

Rumlow didn't move. If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, it would almost be like hanging up.