In the DC headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., there was chaos at the moment: "Send support immediately, and let the Maryland police rush directly there with the siren on."
"The rescue team boarded the plane in three minutes and is expected to arrive within ten minutes."
"It was too late, they cut off the recorder."
The hands of many staff members paused, looking at the camera lens that went black on the screen one after another, they had a bad premonition in their hearts.
"Wait, it's not cutting off. It's masking. They just blocked the recorder, and I can still hear the sound." A staff member wearing a headset suddenly shouted.
The S.H.I.E.L.D., which had been quiet for a moment, immediately resumed the noise.
The other party did not refill the gun, and the recorder was still working, so SHIELD could judge the scene through the sound.
It is very likely that these twelve colleagues were only injured, not necessarily dead.
Nick Fury came in a hurry, found a bright bald head at a glance and asked, "Have the rescue team been sent out?"
Sitwell replied immediately: "Captain Rumlow has taken the two most elite teams to the tarmac."
Nick Fury nodded without speaking.
Rumlow is the captain of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Rapid Response Special Forces.
If the ordinary agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are understood as patrol officers, then Rumlow is the sat captain of S.H.I.E.L.D.
The two direct teams he leads are also the most elite in the quick reaction force.
Except for some special members, this is the strongest force of the regular S.H.I.E.L.D.
Even Nick Fury, it is impossible to send stronger manpower for a while, after all, his manpower is tight now.
Five minutes later, another message came, which made the room suddenly dead silent: "Two express teams headed for the Vermont border were ambushed. Six people have fallen... No, eight people. Wait, eleven people..."
The staff who received the news were terrified. They could only stare at the screen of the battlefield recorder, listen to the calls for help from the team's channel, and recount the situation reflexively.
Because these two fast teams... are going to catch the joker.
Nick Fury's face changed drastically: "Tell Rumlow to turn around and go straight to Vermont. We must catch the joker."
The complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the Chief Chief seemed to be very angry, but at this moment he became a little suspicious: Am I thinking too much? Isn't joker an actor hired by Hydra
There are 24 people in two teams to catch the joker, but he took a little thought to arrange them out, and basically they all have a big suspicion of Hydra.
This kind of member Hydra should not let them leave. After all, without the skin of S.H.I.E.L.D., they are at best a group of powerful mercenaries.
On the contrary, they have been working normally internally, and it is almost impossible to kill them without making other Hydra suspicious.
At the same time, Brock Rumlow on the Quinjet fighter plane was holding on to the armrest of the chair tightly, feeling the super large roundabout of the fighter plane, clenching his teeth.
Most of the two teams on the Vermont border are his confidantes. If he loses to joker, at least one-third of his control over the quick reaction force will be lost.
Although the total number of quick response troops at the headquarters is more than 400, the elite squad is easy to be promoted through meritorious service, and once the number of years is sufficient, they can be transferred to the squad and become the squad leader or deputy.
If eighteen people are dispersed, they can affect the rapid response team of about one hundred people, and then slowly infiltrate and eat away.
Now they are being taken over by the joker, and this matter is a fart.
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No matter how suspicious people on both sides of S.H.I.E.L.D. are, there's a "massacre" happening on the border between Vermont and Canada.
The so-called "massacre" is because the fallen people did not die.
Luke wanted these people to be one-time "performance props", so of course he couldn't kill them here.
Therefore, he waited until a "brown bear" quietly appeared next to the two teams, and slapped the two team members away.
Seeing that most of the attention was attracted by the "Brown Bear", he shot at the same time at the height of a tree, and kept reminding: "Shadow Bear, don't use too much force, it's not good to kill or injure. reused."
The "Brown Bear" who was flying across the field paused for a moment, and shook his head in dissatisfaction—the direction of the head shaking was obviously expressing his dissatisfaction with him.
Luke unhurriedly shot two more puffs, and then continued: "Shadow Bear is very nice to hear, umm, someone will definitely like it very much."
The members of the fast team are yelling: "It's not a bear, it's a disguise!"
As soon as the words fell, a circle of shadow bears rolled out, knocking two team members into the air.
The corner of Luke's mouth curled up, and he pulled the trigger again: "That's right, she's human! Well, can't you have the power of a bear!"
Of course the Shadow Bear heard this, and kicked his lumpy body against a big tree.
Amidst the rumbling sound, the whole tree fell down with a bang, but the chubby body flew back in a circle, and slapped two approaching team members into the air.
Luke was mowing the grass, and Selena sent a message: "The package has been packed, come and receive it."
Puffing two shots, he knocked down the two of them again, and he replied: "Clean up the traces, you and the skull will evacuate immediately as planned."
Selena replied "Got it, the evacuation has started" and didn't say anything more.
Twenty minutes later, two Kun-type fighter jets flew over rapidly.
After circling a few times in the woods, one plane landed in a clearing, and a group of people came down.
The other circled around and expanded, looking for possible jokers and their accomplices.
In S.H.I.E.L.D., various orders have been issued in succession.
Inquiring about whether there are vehicles or aircraft passing through the nearby airspace, inquiring about nearby monitoring, blocking nearby roads, etc., are all pre-planned steps.
Nick Fury just stood coldly in the lobby of S.H.I.E.L.D. with his hands behind his back.
No one dared to talk to him, and everyone could see that the director was about to burst with anger.
In fact, Nick Fury would actually be grinning a little bit right now - grinning, if Maryland hadn't lost a team of agents as well.
It's a pity that Rumlow was not taken away together! Bai Xia sent him there by himself, but the joker didn't carry out a second ambush. A certain black-hearted bittern muttered something in his heart, and he had already thought about other things in his mind.
It seems that now there is an opportunity to add sand to the rapid reaction force! He silently thought: As long as dozens of people with relatively minor suspicions are mixed in, it will not be so convenient for Hydra to use this army to do something.
Simply put, Hydra doesn't know that Nick Fury knows, so they can't exclude dissidents with great fanfare.
And Nick Fury wants Hydra to know that he doesn't know, so he can't let them die with great fanfare.
Both sides are wary.
Nick Fury wasn't sure who Hydra was, so he had to add lesser suspects to the team.
Once the opponent wants to do something, they must kill these non-Hydra agents to gain control.
But killing a colleague will undoubtedly greatly weaken the trust of others.
At that point, agents who are not members of HYDRA will be wary of them.
Doing so won't save S.H.I.E.L.D., but it has a better chance of dying with Hydra in tow. There is a cold light in the one-eyed braised egg, he hates others to think him a fool the most.