Chapter 269: Rescuing the Hostages
Everyone in the cabin froze for a moment, and a member of the special operations team walked to the hatch to take a look down, and asked dryly, "The captain and the young man, did they bring a parachute?" ”
I used to see Captain America's skills in the video, and I didn't feel anything. But looking at the raging storm under their feet and then looking at Captain America's agile movements, the members of the special combat team were suddenly shocked.
What they couldn't figure out in particular was that Captain America was okay. Ymir, a young man, didn't do any protection, so he jumped like this, is this looking for death?
"No, I don't think they brought it." There was a rare smile on Rumlow's face, and it seemed that Ymir, a young man, also had powers that he couldn't imagine.
He sighed quietly and shook his head helplessly, what is the hard training of his special combat team?
Not as good as the superheroes, it's no wonder that the Global Security Council is rushing to push through the registration bill to put these people in the hands of the government.
As he approached the sea, Captain America shifted his descending stance, and his feet were facing down tightly to protect the vital parts of his body, preparing to use the sea water as a cushion platform for himself.
And Ymir is much more dashing, and his yin power has improved a lot. If he was allowed to float on his own, he would definitely not be able to fly to the height of the fighter, but if he just fell slowly, then there would be no problem.
No matter how strong the wind and rain in the outside world were, it was impossible to affect a formless and insubstantial soul, and Ymir quietly landed on the deck platform of the Star of Lemuria, and disappeared by the way.
Judging by the intelligence. Bachok will definitely be in the cockpit. So Ymir floated straight through the wall from the deck to the cockpit door.
There were two mercenaries on duty at the door. Immir's intrusion was not felt at all. But Ymir didn't bother to leave them, and with a wave of his hands, a gray-black yin power came out from each of them, and the two of them fell into a terrible nightmare as soon as their bodies went limp.
To deal with such little minions, there is no need for Ymir's deity to manipulate the dream realm, and the fear in their own hearts is enough to defeat them.
This has nothing to do with strength, all people who are weak in their hearts are vulnerable in front of Ymir's yin power.
A patrolling mercenary walked through the area with a gun. When he saw his two companions fall to the ground, he raised his gun and was about to shout a warning. His reaction was quick, but unfortunately, before he could open his mouth, five sharp blades had already popped out of Ymir's hand, slicing through his throat.
The patrol mercenary covered his severed throat, and a stream of air swirled around his throat, and then fell to the ground unwillingly. Ymir put away the blade that his fingertips had turned into with Yin force, picked up the intercom, and let out a low voice in his mouth: "The cockpit has been cleaned, and I'm going to deal with Bachok now." ”
"Roger. The foredeck has been charged! Captain America's answer was also crisp and neat, and it seemed that the progress was also smooth.
Ymir nodded. Slowly walked through the closed cockpit door. Even the metal hatch couldn't stop the ghost from passing through, and in the cockpit, Bachoche hadn't noticed anything unusual.
It's just that S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't give a reply for a long time, which made him a little impatient: "I don't like to wait, call Durand and ask him to be ready at any time." As soon as the ransom is in hand, we will blow up the ship, leaving S.H.I.E.L.D. alive. ”
"Yes, sir!" One of the mercenaries who followed Bachok answered, and was about to pick up the communication phone in the cabin. A hand reached out from the dark corner and pressed the phone that had been picked up: "If I were you, I could start praying now." ”
"Well, who are you?" Before the mercenary's brain could react, the gun in his hand was aimed at Ymir's location and fired a shuttle of bullets. It seems that Rumlow is right, this group of mercenaries is indeed well-trained.
Ymir walked out of the darkness, and the flying bullets couldn't hit his ethereal body at all: "You are waiting for a reply from S.H.I.E.L.D., and I am the reply from S.H.I.E.L.D." ”
Two dark green fires ignited in his eyes, and the mercenary screamed, and then fell into the terrifying illusion that Ymir had created.
The sound had already alarmed Bachok, and he jumped up from his seat, jumped in front of Ymir, and said with a sneer: "Who are you?" Mutants, or mutants? ”
Ymir narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm the one who came to solve you."
"Damn, you killed my subordinates, I want to avenge them!" Bachok looked at the black-haired young man in front of him, who was windless and automatic, and his eyes were still flashing with a ghostly light, and he was a little wary in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off, and he kicked in the air to Ymir's face.
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Just as Ymir arrogantly rushed into the cockpit and singled out Bacheuk, Rumlow and the others also parachuted aboard the Remuria Star, and Captain America received a message from Ymir, and then called out to the other companions in a low voice: "Natasha, reply, how are you doing?" ”
Natasha eliminated the mercenaries in the power cabin and jumped down the cabin. She waited for a suitable opportunity, and then her figure flashed, and she replied with the intercom on her wrist, "Captain, we need to wait a while." ”
Jumping up from the ground, two slender and sexy thighs sat on the shoulders of a patrolling mercenary, who tried to resist, but Natasha's wristbands released a blue electric current, which immediately made him lie down.
"Hey, who are you?" The other two mercenaries ran up, and Natasha swooped down and quickly approached one of them, knocking off the weapon in his hand and then severing the hapless man's leg bones with her dashing ground legs.
Natasha's movements were so fast that before the other mercenary could fight back, she was already tumbling off the ground. Reached out and grabbed the mercenary's arm, then twisted it hard, and removed his pistol.
This annoyed the mercenary even more, and he was about to pounce on Natasha with his arms outstretched, he didn't think his fighting skills could deal with a big beautiful girl who looked sexy and hot.
In the world of Marvel, don't be careless because of the gender or physique of your opponent, Natasha used her body to teach this mercenary a good lesson. She took advantage of the situation to rush back into the mercenary's arms, and then slammed the back of her head against his face.
Before the mercenary could recover from the sourness coming from the bridge of his nose, Natasha's hands wrapped around his neck and he fell to the ground on his back.
Natasha, who fell to the ground with her, slapped her right hand on the ground, and her body bounced up, and she replied in her watch: "Take down the engine room." The mercenary groaned and wanted to stand up and fight again, but Natasha mercilessly greeted him in the face with a wrench, and the sub-engine room was completely silent. (To be continued......)