With Nick's temperament, how could he not guess who the real culprit was behind the scenes.

Isn't it one of those people who just finished a meeting with him?

It's been a long time since they've seen themselves unhappy.

However, in the past two months, Nick has been a little "rebellious" at some times, and the rest of the time has been on the line.

In order to relax the vigilance of the hydra, so that he has more time to prepare.

But Nick still didn't think about it.

They actually started so fast.

As early as the time he got in the car, Nick had already noticed something unusual.

For example, when opening the door, the weight of the door, and the driver's slightly unnatural expression when driving.

It's all small details, but they're all in Nick's eyes.

Although Jin has also seen himself unhappy for a long time.

But the object of his displeasure is not only Nick himself, but the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. bureau.

Because of his gangster business, because of the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D., many times it will be a little troublesome to carry out.

It can even be said that if it weren't for the jurisdiction of S.H.I.E.L.D., his power could easily encompass more than a dozen or twenty states.

But because of the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D., he had to guard his base camp while not being able to expand his sphere of influence as he wanted.

However, due to Jin Ji's strength, as long as the other party is not messing around, most of the time S.H.I.E.L.D. will turn a blind eye to it.

Even in some cases, the arrest activities have to trouble Jin He.

The two sides have maintained this way of getting along for many years, reaching a certain equilibrium.

Balance is balance, it doesn't mean that Kim has no ambitions.

On the contrary, he has more ambition than anyone else, but he has not had a chance.

One, give S.H.I.E.L.D. a chance to hit hard!

"Don't try to mess with me, do you think I'll believe it?"

Nick just picked up the bullseye.

It's hard to imagine an act that a sixty-something man can do.

After all, no matter how you say bullseye, there is also a bottom of 1.8 meters, plus a weight of nearly 100 kilograms.

Even if he is replaced by a world-class weightlifting champion, he can't be like Nick.

Moreover, looking at Nick's expression, it seems that there is still room for strength!

He pinched the bullseye's neck, his thumb and forefinger against the bullseye's blood vessels.

As long as he pushes a little harder, he can easily suffocate it, or if he is a little harder, it is not a problem to break his neck directly.

Nick just looked at him, the murderous intent in his eyes exposed.

"What do you think?"

Although the bullseye is also different from Nick's strength, he is still as hard as ever when he is controlled.

As a bullseye of a professional killer, I haven't experienced any scenes.

Even the superpowers have dealt with it themselves.

So in the face of Nick's threat, he didn't seem to care.

"I know who it is, I just want a more definite answer." Nick's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became a little impatient.

"I believe that even if Jin is given another ten dares for this kind of thing, he will not dare to take such a big risk to attack me.

And there are some things that you can't handle at all, so it's just the guys. ”

"Now that you know everything, what else is there to ask?"

Bullseye sneered, but he soon stopped laughing.

The lack of oxygen supply to his brain had already made him a little out of breath, and even his vision became blurred, and a sudden feeling of vomiting rushed over him.

But even so, this top killer still wants to fight back.

"I said, don't mess with me."

Nick spoke, and with his other hand, he grabbed the bullseye's hand that was secretly trying to touch the hidden weapon.

The huge force directly shattered his wrist bones.

With the sound of broken joints, the killer, who is known for his heart, still squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

I don't know when the killers who set up their positions showed up one after another, and dozens of guns were pointed at Nick in the alley.

Swallowed flames lit up in all directions.

Countless bullets followed.

Every shot that hits a person's body is enough to splash a splash of blood.

With such covered firepower, it doesn't take more than two seconds to beat a person into a sieve.

Of course... The premise of making a sieve is that it has to be beaten on people......

Countless bullets poured down.

Even the ground felt like it was about to be overturned by bullets.

The dust splashed directly blurred the vision of that piece.

However, this did not prevent them from continuing to shoot.

The fire continued for nearly ten seconds before it stopped.

And just when everyone thought that the mission target had been beaten into a puddle of flesh.

But something happened.

"I said, that's all there is to me?"

On the floor where one of the killers is.

Nick just appeared out of thin air on the edge of the rooftop.

No one knows how he did it.

But that's how miraculously he stood there.

"I have to say, the Warner magic I got from Loki is still really useful, just the teleportation and teleportation are already used more than most magic, but I don't know why, Loki that guy doesn't like to use the Warner magic that Frigga taught him."

Nick was a little puzzled.

Obviously, with Loki's talent and ability, any magic can be learned immediately and can be mastered in a short period of time.

But he is just like a tendon, he doesn't use it to live or die, and he only uses it for two tricks.

But that's his business, as long as Nick is happy with it, anyway.

"I can't think of it, in fact, I guessed that you were waiting for your people to do it."

Nick looked at the bullseye with a smirk.

The latter was still being choked by Nick at the moment.

Since Nick was standing on the edge of the rooftop, someone was hanging outside at this time.

The prolonged lack of oxygen made his face look very ugly.

"Why bother, just say whatever I ask, I'm not one of those idiots you used to deal with."

Nick shook his head in mock pity, and then his palm pinching the bullseye suddenly loosened.

Even Bullseye didn't expect Nick to be so crisp.

At such a high distance, even a bullseye would be thrown badly.

After a long period of hypoxia, he had no strength to struggle.

But he still managed to use his last strength and shouted at the communicator.

"Do whatever it takes!"

But the bullseye still miscalculated after all.

Until he fell straight into the garbage heap below, no one moved.

It's not that those people have changed their minds and flinched.

But I can't move.

Because, to move is to die!

A knife with a dangling handle was already hanging from their necks at some point.

Although it looks incredible.

But these knives were just stunned at them.

Sunlight shines through the window.

Their faces turned white.

These knives also shine brightly, and the cold light is dazzling.