"Sir! We need support! We need support! ”

Gunfire erupted in the Rand Building, and the first NYPD officers who went out to the police suffered heavy losses, armed with only pistols and a small number of Remington 870 shotguns, they had been pressed and beaten by that terrible enemy, and after more than a dozen police officers were killed and wounded, the sheriff on the scene rushed to ask for assistance from his superiors.

"Damn, there's only one person on the other side, where did he get so many weapons and ammunition, it's enough to fight a small war!"

A young patrol officer who had just joined the company curled up behind the police car and cursed in a low voice, holding Glock's hand and trembling uncontrollably.

He didn't dare to shoot because the last person to do so was his partner, who had collapsed near the car door, a headless corpse.

It's not just him, all the policemen present at this time are in this state, it's really that the accuracy of the unknown enemy on the opposite side is too outrageous, and if you dare to show your head, it will be a death.

After waiting for about ten minutes in agony, two armored vehicles loaded with SWAT SWAT finally arrived, and the four squads on them quickly entered the battle.

As a result, the two teams that were tentatively attacking lost contact on the thirteenth and twenty-second floors of the Rand Building, respectively, while the person who fired the gun on the opposite side was apparently on the rooftop.

"Sir! There is an error in the information on the scene! The enemy is not alone! ”

Team Leader SWAT hurried to report to Sub-Chief Stacey, who had just arrived at the scene, his angry eyes fixed on Sheriff Mars, who had provided information about the enemy.

Mars had nothing to say about it, for it was true that they had only encountered one enemy before, and then they were beaten by the other side, which was not a glorious thing.

Stacy, who had a serious face, was about to say something, when the mobile phone in his pocket rang, took out a call mark, and quickly turned around and connected the phone.

After a few seconds, he walked up to his men with a strange face and conveyed to them the order of the chief of the bureau:

"The FBI has taken over this case, and we are ready to withdraw it."

"Ahh

The two of them looked at each other, if it were usual, when it came to the issue of law enforcement, they would definitely have to scold the FBI with the same enemy, but this time...

The three of them exchanged glances quickly, and then tacitly went their separate ways.

In the command car, Deputy Director Stacey sighed silently, according to his previous temperament, even if the FBI came, he would ask for a coordinated operation, and then take a few hardcore subordinates to the front line together.

But with the recent hospitalization of several of his subordinates, and the strong opposition of his family, he finally chose to compromise after a long time.

To his surprise, the F.B.I. was much faster this time, and had three SUVs and three armored vehicles.

A black suit got off the head car, and his hairline looked a little worried, and he walked up to him and took off his sunglasses with a kind smile:

"Hello, Director Stacy, I'm Agent William, thank you for your support and cooperation with our work, leave it to us here."

The guy who claimed to be William handed him a document as he spoke, and the more Stacy took it, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

Normally, the FBI, as a federal law enforcement agency, shows the appearance of being superior, and it can be summed up as a benefit, and they all want to get rid of the pot.

As a result, the person in charge was changed this time, and the conditions given were too good, not to mention that they all carried the pot, and even provided special subsidies to the injured NYPD police officers for the first time!

There must be a demon when things go wrong, Director Stacy didn't say a word, took the document and got into his car, he was going to go back to verify the authenticity of this thing.

The smile on Agent William's face faded as he watched him drive away, and when he turned his head to look at the Rand Building, he had become extremely solemn.

This guy is the S.H.I.E.L.D. model Coulson, who habitually impersonates his FBI identity, and he rarely has a few days off, and he has already made an appointment with his cello girlfriend tonight to go to a classical concert, and the two of them have already taken their seats, but they were recruited by a phone call from the black-hearted boiled egg.

However, Coulson did not complain about this, but what the director said to him on the phone was really serious.

Earlier tonight, the Cosmic Rubik's Cube stored in the top-secret base began to activate itself without warning, and various energy indices directly exploded.

It remained extremely active after a violent eruption, and it was shortly after that outbreak that Nick Fury received a contact signal from the Rand Building.

The signal came from his former friend, Frank Custer, and the text message contained only the unexplained word "be careful", and shortly thereafter, a heated exchange of fire broke out between the New York police and unknown personnel.

He was accompanied by a special operations team directly under the top of S.H.I.E.L.D., led by Brock Rumlow.

Coulson's mission this time is twofold, one is to confirm Frank Custer's current state and find out the truth about the Rand Building incident; The second is to secretly observe the special operations team led by Rumlow, and all discoveries will be reported directly to Nick Fury.

"Report to the captain, the sniper is in position!"

"Roger, Coulson, how's your side?"

Hearing Rumlow's inquiry, Coulson quickly came back to his senses, and after hitting the enter key on the laptop in front of him, he replied:

"My side has also been prepared, all nearby power and monitoring systems have been completely disconnected, and it is ready to move!"

"Good! Alpha Squad, get ready for an assault! ”

On the top floor of the Rand Building, Loki, dressed in regular clothes, stands in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window with a strangely shaped scepter in his hand, and he always feels pleasure looking down on the earth from above.

"My lord, there is a team of guys in FBI uniforms downstairs, but judging from their tactical literacy, their real identities should be from S.H.I.E.L.D."

The expressionless punisher reported the current situation, and Loki raised an eyebrow when he heard this, and asked:

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? Is that the organization you call the one with so many secrets? ”

"Yes, if the Cosmic Cube you mentioned earlier is indeed in New York, there is a high probability that it is in their hands."

Hearing this, Loki smiled evilly, he was obviously under the guidance of others, and opened the teleportation channel after reversing the power of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

But in the process, for some reason, it was interfered with by an unknown force, and the teleportation landing point finally became here.

When he saw the Punisher, he was originally upset and wanted to kill someone casually to vent his anger, but after catching a glimpse of the scepter in his hand, he instantly changed his attention, ready to see if this thing has the ability to forcibly change the minds of others as the guy said.

As it turned out, the experiment was a success, and this time he also gained three other guys with special abilities, and what he didn't expect was that the most unsightly mortal without superpowers at the beginning gave him a big surprise.