It all ended unexpectedly, not only beyond Bartolovich's imagination, but also far beyond Sitrikel's imagination.

In their imagination, even if they were defeated, this would not happen. This is no longer a situation of defeat, they are just directing their men to enter the meat grinder.

And Diana is the blade of this large meat grinder.

By the time Fisk came back to his senses, the perimeter had already been cleared by Diana.

Stumps and severed hands were scattered all over the ground, and all of Bartolovich's private soldiers were reduced to pieces of flesh in the place.

The shield in Fisk's hand slowly turned into divine particles and disappeared into his hand, and Fisk could only relax his muscles at this moment. Breathe a sigh of relief, after all, after being strafed by all kinds of guns for such a long time, even Wilson Fisk, who has reached the extreme level of physical fitness, can't withstand this kind of impact all the time.

"Although I would love to say, I can. But looking around, I still think it's better for you to handle it. Fisk said to Diana with some breath, after all, there was a tragic and bloody scene around him, and it was not something he could make casually.

"Huh?" Diana didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did, she could only say that she was immersed in that pleasure just now.

As for the two people who were the leader, they were also pressed in front of him by Diana at this moment.

"I'm curious what emboldened you to ambush us." Diana was really curious about why these people had such audacity.

Could it be that the battle in Washington was not enough to deter them?

Although she was full of questions, she did not want to use the lasso of mantra to complete the inquiry, after all, sometimes voluntary and forced are two different feelings.

Citrecker was completely relieved of the situation in front of him, and could only say that the American Hydra was deliberately allowing himself to receive the wrong information. They have the best members in the world, the best technology, the most timely intelligence agencies, but they give themselves a clearly outdated intelligence.

Or maybe since Diana exposed Hydra, someone has been interfering with their intelligence agencies.

"Hahaha." Citrekel had just laughed softly, but by the end he had completely let go of his voice and laughed.

Fisk couldn't help but frown, he couldn't understand this inexplicable madness, and the rest of the gang leaders who had been cornered by him would have this situation in the end. It's as if the reason for all the failures is nothing more than bad luck.

"I can only say that I was too naïve, someone gave me false information, and I didn't even re-check it." Sitrekl shook his head in laughter, "I destroyed the entire base in Sokovia. ”

"Now," Citreker looked at Diana, then at Fisk, and finally at the twins.

"Take care of them." Citrekel just said to Diana, and then bit through the arsenide in her mouth that had not been intended to be used.

Diana didn't want to stop this guy from committing suicide, she always understood that sometimes it's just because everyone has a different position, not because everyone has some bitter hatred.

The twins can be regarded as the last conscience of Citrekel.

Diana calmly walked to the terminal on the side, looking at the frightened quail-like crew inside, and could only smile softly for comfort.

Then he took a phone from a frightened stewardess.

"Thank you." Diana thanked the flight attendant and called Tony Stark.

"I don't remember—" Tony on the other end was about to say something snackish when Diana interrupted him.

"It's me, Diana."

"Oh~ I already know about you, what do you need help from the great Mr. Stark." Tony really didn't change his sassy nature.

"I feel like I need you to come over and take care of the two children." Diana looked at Pietro, who was vomiting in a daze, and Wanda, who was fainting to the ground.

"I'm not a daddy, and I didn't have any illegitimate children in Sokovia. I don't feel like I need to go to a small country on the border to take care of two children. Tony was pretty sure he had never been to Sokovia, not even the two places around Sokovia.

"No, they're the weapons you once victimized." Diana answered Tony's question blandly.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and Diana waited patiently for Tony's answer.

"I'll be there soon." When Tony finally said this, it was like unloading a boulder, followed by a busy signal to hang up the phone.

"You didn't tell him that these are two teenagers in their rebellious period." It was clear that Fisk was aware that Diana hadn't told Tony about the twins.

"Even though I'm his friend, I don't think it's good to watch my friend suffer sometimes." Diana was clearly the kind of friend who was happy to watch her friend eat up.

Fisk didn't think those two little guys were just going to toss Tony Stark twice, and Tony Stark would probably have to suffer for a while if he wasn't ready.

"Fisk, I think you should be focusing on the guy from the high table right now." Diana pointed to Bartolovich, who didn't dare to move, "This is your first ticket to the high table, isn't it?" ”

Fisk nodded and walked over to Bartolovich.

And Diana also had a prediction about the ending that these two people would end up with.

The victors enjoy the glow of the sun under the sky, and the losers are buried deep in the stench of mud.

It is clear that the winner now is Wilson Fisk.

Diana walked to where the twins had fallen to the ground: "Looks like you're back a little bit better. ”

At this moment, Pietro had almost vomited out the contents of his stomach, and only then did he relieve his state a little, but his body that had been surged by lightning before was still unable to act effectively.

That is, his physical fitness is much stronger than his sister, otherwise now it is two people on the ground at the same time in paralysis and convulsions.

"What do you want to do?" Petero's voice was hoarse after vomiting, but he still stubbornly said to Diana.

"You can't stop me from doing whatever I want, can you?" Diana's voice was slow but firm.

Petro choked on Diana's words. Indeed, what this woman wants to do, they can't stop it, and they can only watch everything happen.

Diana placed her hand on Wanda's abdomen.

"What are you going to do!" Petro had no idea what Diana wanted to do, but even in his current state he couldn't let his sister get hurt.

Pietro moved towards Diana in a baby's crawling position.

Diana didn't take this white-haired boy to heart at all, but she still said, "Don't worry, if I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be alive now." ”

As Diana spoke, the hand on Wanda's abdomen began to arc silvery. Wanda, who was still in a coma, gradually regained her senses.

As soon as the little girl woke up, she saw Diana, and subconsciously gathered magic in the palm of her hand. The next moment, Diana gently held Wanda's hand, and the magic that had been formed in the palm of her hand disappeared invisibly.

Diana stroked Wanda's forehead: "So, there are times when blind revenge is not advisable. ”

Pietro also stopped moving, and looked at Wanda who had regained her senses, and he was also relieved. Immediately, he found that his whole body was weak, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Originally, watching his brother suddenly lie on the ground, Wanda was still nervous, whether his brother left him like this. I was relieved to see the dust that was blown up by the gas exhaled by Pietro.

"Why, don't you kill us?" Wanda looked at Diana puzzled. This woman obviously has a lot of opportunities to kill her brother and sister, but...

"Let you know the truth and accept the facts." Diana said with a smile.

And Wanda was obviously relaxed and tired, and the thick sense of exhaustion turned into a lead lump pulling down her eyelids.

The little girl in her arms slowly fell asleep.

Diana knew very well that sometimes being beaten was also exhausting.

"How nice it looks to be asleep." I have to say that Wanda's sleeping face is indeed quite good-looking.