"Get out of here quickly, we don't have much time!"
A Japanese man wearing wooden clogs and with a vulgar look on his face, who looked like a kindergarten principal, walked in from outside, followed by four or five gunmen.
"Little girl, come with us. As long as your boss agrees to our conditions, we won't hurt you!"
The Japanese took the gun from his men and pointed it at Skye.
He waved his gun and motioned Sky to walk in front.
Outside the jewelry store, a black commercial vehicle was parked at the door, and dozens of gunmen were seen from afar shooting at police cars.
"We need to get out of New York now!"
The Japanese looked at the cross and said, "Our allies are cowards. They are willing to help us sneak into New York, but they are unwilling to confront the enemy head-on!"
He was hired and came to New York from Japan to assassinate Tang Song, but after staying in New York for more than ten days, he never found an opportunity.
Although he had not come into contact with Tang Song, through his observations over the past few days, he vaguely realized who the people from the Shura Society hired him to assassinate.
It can be seen from the timid behavior of those gangsters that he can also see how huge the force he is facing is.
If he hadn't owed 20 million yen in high-interest loans at the pachinko parlor run by the Shugokai, he would have run away long ago.
He thought of kidnapping Tang Song's woman and bringing her back to Japan, as a way of giving an explanation to the Hand.
Some local gangsters who were not happy with Boss Tang's monopoly, two assassins who wanted revenge, and killers hired by the Hand, worked together to plan the kidnapping.
"Wesley, you drive!"
Wesley made a hand gesture, got into the cockpit of the business car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out in an instant.
Dozens of gangster gunmen who were blocking the police also evacuated.
The cross sat in the passenger seat, looking at the rearview mirror from time to time,,,
"We don't need to be so careful. Even if they notice us, they can't catch up with us so quickly!"
The Japanese man was sitting in the middle seat, holding a double-decker hamburger in his hand, eating it with big mouthfuls, and talking incoherently.
The business car shuttled through the traffic like a nimble fish, attracting a lot of curses.
Wesley's speed soared to 150 mph, and he quickly put some distance between himself and the cars behind him.
"Slow down, wait for the people behind you!"
Cross felt uneasy and kept looking at the rearview mirror!
His eyes fixed,
An extended and heavy red container truck suddenly turned sideways from the lane behind them, cutting off their connection with the people behind them.
The container door opened, and a dozen big men in black stretched out their guns from the car, roaring wildly with large-caliber shotguns in their hands, aiming at
“Go!”
Cross's expression suddenly changed. Tang's people reacted too quickly.
It was totally beyond their plan.
The red truck was parked across the avenue, causing people on the lanes to brake and causing more than a dozen cars to rear-end each other.
Many hot-tempered drivers got out of their cars, cursing, and some even pulled out their guns.
On the other side, ding, the container door opened downwards.
A dozen big men in black were half-kneeling in the car.
Assault rifles and military machine guns fired directly at the several separated cars at the back.
The bullets roared madly. Unless it was a specially made bulletproof car, basically no car could withstand so many bullets.
Most of the gunmen involved in the kidnapping in the car were killed in a sudden attack and taken away in one wave.
"ah!"
The sudden gunfight scared many car owners.
Some experienced car owners simply laid on the ground with their heads in their hands, while others hid in their cars and dared not get out.
Hill turned sideways and rolled under an SUV.
With her rich practical experience, she knows that only the chassis of a vehicle can effectively defend against bullets, of course, provided that the fuel tank is not unlucky enough to be blown up.
Hill lay under the car, cautiously not sticking her head out. She held out her cell phone and turned on the camera function. She was not sure whether these armed gunmen were coming for her.
Hill was originally following the director's orders to protect Pepper.
Nick Fury's worst plan is that if Tony really died in Afghanistan, SHIELD would take over Stark Industries directly by controlling Pepper.
As the largest shareholder besides Tony Stark, SHIELD does not want such a large amount of assets to fall into the hands of others.
In addition, Coulson was transferred to Afghanistan to cooperate with the military in searching for Tony Stark.
The task of investigating Obadiah fell to Hill.
But before she reached Stark Tower, she encountered a sudden gunfight.
"soldier!"
Hill watched the gunmen's behavior through the camera. Their shooting frequency and reloading sequence were as standard as in a textbook.
Fire suppression, one-handed magazine change,
Cold and steady, only soldiers who have truly experienced war on the battlefield can have such qualities.
Mercenaries?! Who are their targets
Hill saw that his car had not been shot at.
Instead, several commercial vehicles were targeted by fire, and she couldn't help but look sideways at the targets being shot.
"boom!"
A commercial vehicle was dented and had its door kicked out from the inside. A strong black man walked out, shaking his head.
The moment his feet touched the ground, he turned into a three-meter-tall mud giant!
Puff puff puff!
Bullets hit him, raising dust and leaving holes in the ground, but it didn't look like the damage was serious.
The giant covered his face with his hands and rushed towards the truck.
He knocked away any car that was blocking his way like a building block car.
"Mutants?"
Hill's face turned serious and he clicked twice on his phone, transmitting the footage to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intranet in real time, which could be viewed by agents above level 6.
At the same time, the positioning system was turned on.
Generally, level 6 agents are considered high-ranking officials in S.H.I.E.L.D., and the existence of extraordinary people is no secret at all to agents of this level!
SHIELD Headquarters, Intranet
The real-time video attracted the attention of many senior executives.
The agents who were not on duty opened the video.
The three-meter-tall mud giant rushed towards the truck like a hill, and the earth-shaking mountains shook as it ran.
Even in the video, many agents' expressions changed.
"Where is the team closest to the positioning point? Go and provide support. Notify the New York Police Department and have them arrive as soon as possible!"
Hill gave an order through the communication channel, "Search the database for information on the warring parties!"
Da da da da da!
The big man in black on the cargo box was not intimidated by the size and strength of the mud giant. He fired non-stop and reloaded his ammunition in an orderly manner.
Shoot at the heart, groin, and face of the earth giant to probe for weak points.
"Face!"
A large man in black made a tactical gesture and fired more than a dozen guns at the face that the clay giant was protecting.
The intensive shooting forced the clay giant to raise his other arm to protect his face.
"Grenade!"
A dozen grenades were thrown at the feet of the mud giant amid the sound of gunfire.
Boom!
The entire clay giant was blown into the sky, and when it fell to the ground, only the upper body was left.
"Da da da da da"—
After a burst of concentrated fire, the mud giant wailing on the ground suddenly fell silent.
This team is an elite unit directly under Kane, and they were originally carrying out Kane's mopping-up plan nearby.
Lai En's emergency mission order was issued, and they went straight in and intercepted the kidnappers.
To be honest, this elite combat team did not take these mutants who relied on their talents for a living seriously, even though they did not carry heavy weapons.
"Want to run!"
“Da da da!”
Many big men in black raised their guns, quickly aimed in one direction, and pulled the trigger.
Blood splattered everywhere, and in the air, a black-clad ninja was revealed and was beaten into a bleeding bag.
... ... ... ..
“Elite!”
This is the evaluation of all the Agents of SHIELD who watched the video!
A team of more than a dozen people ambushed dozens of gunmen, including mutants. Even in S.H.I.E.L.D., only a few special forces teams could do it.
"Sir, the identity information is out. He is a lone wolf mercenary, codenamed Earth Giant! A level 3 mutant, involved in many terrorist attacks!"
"This group of militants are former members of the German Black Magic Special Forces. They have retired and are currently working for Tang's Security Company!"
An agent passed the identification information to Hill's cell phone.
Mutants, security company, Maria Hill watched the video and was a little confused about what was going on. How could these two types of people get together and fight each other.
… … …
The dense gunfire and explosions were so loud that anyone who was not deaf could hear them.
Wesley is not a fool. Without his cheap father urging him, he just stepped on the accelerator to the bottom!
One hundred and fifty, one hundred and seventy, one hundred and ninety, the speed of the car increased until there was no one left on the road ahead.
The black business car was almost flying on the ground, weaving in and out of the traffic wherever it could find a gap.
“Stop!”
At the intersection, there seemed to be a dividing line ahead, and there was not a single car on the opposite side!
Yes, the huge Second Avenue in New York was silent, with no cars or people. Right in front of them, six black Mercedes-Benz cars were parked side by side in the middle of the road!
"U-turn"!
Cross looked at the scene opposite and said to Wesley.
Wesley's palms were sweating and he turned the steering wheel quickly, leaving a black scorch mark on the ground with the tires.
“Beep beep beep—”
Amidst the fierce honking of horns, Wesley stepped on the accelerator and sailed upstream.
Wesley's face shrank as he heard the angry curses.
laugh!
With a sudden brake, the entire business car drifted and turned sideways.
On the road they came from, the street that was once bustling with traffic was now empty of cars and discarded flyers were flying in the wind.
"Da da da da da"
Two large trucks were facing each other, blocking the road tightly. In the middle of the road, dozens of armed soldiers in black combat uniforms were holding assault rifles, pointing them at them from a distance.
Through the four windows of the business car, dense red dots were aimed at me from the high-rise buildings on both sides.
Sniper!
"get off!"
Kane walked out of the crowd carrying an extended grenade launcher, Kaka, with bullets loaded.
He pulled the trigger directly, and a grenade blew up a red Camry parked behind the business car into scrap metal.
"Go, get out of the car!"
Cross looked at this scene, gritted his teeth, turned around, raised a pistol in his hand, and pointed it at Skye's head.
The car door opened, Skye walked in front, followed by Cross and Wesley, both of them pointing their guns at the back of Skye's head.