Phil couldn't laugh or cry: Hey, you're over acting!
But Luke coughed violently, as if he was out of breath because he yelled too loudly just now, and his body shook accordingly.
But Phil understood that this was a signal to do something.
A person's body movements can easily attract the attention of others.
"They have guns." He exclaimed, and the empty barrel in his hand flew over with a whoosh, and instantly hit the upper body of the No. 2 black suit at the back, successfully disturbing his sight.
Duang! The empty barrel hit the raised arm of No. 2's black suit with a loud thud.
The No. 1 black suit at the front raised his gun without hesitation and pointed at Luke.
Luke yelled, "Maja Fake! Go to hell, honky!"
This call was absolutely correct, because he and Phil are now two non-chiefs.
Before he yelled, the two bottles of mineral water on the railing beside him were thrown out.
boom! boom!
The two black suits fell on their backs.
Compared to the empty bucket Phil threw, Luke's two bottles of mineral water weigh at least half a catty, and the distance between the two sides is only two or three meters.
In this case, if he threw his head with mineral water, he would only faint.
Phil stopped his pounce and looked at Luke helplessly.
Luke: "We have to take this guy away, he saw our faces."
This is of course an excuse, arresting people is nothing more than No. 1 black suit is the established goal.
Phil also made a very considerate joke: "No need, let's run."
Luke snorted coldly, stepped forward and quickly took off the clothes on the No. 1 black suit: "See, headset! This guy is a plainclothes guy who came to spy on us, go away! It's not safe here."
In the New York branch, the supervisors and staff in front of the monitoring screen were stunned: "TF?"
The supervisor immediately asked the backup team to go to the rescue, and then asked the staff: "Where did these two guys come from? Check it out for me, find out their grandfather's grandfather."
The staff had already started working, and within two minutes the suspect was matched: "Sir, they are gangsters in New York, one named..."
After reading a few words, the supervisor became impatient: "Why are they in New Jersey?"
The staff member let out an uh: "Perhaps, it's because Batman beat them too hard? Intelligence shows that these two people haven't been active in New York a few months ago."
The supervisor put his hand on his forehead: "Is this a joke? The two punks who were scared away by Batman knocked down our two capable detectives in two seconds?"
The staff didn't say a word, but they couldn't help muttering in their hearts: Batman alone could destroy the Chitauri fleet, and also maim thousands of punks, so it's no surprise that the punks he scares are a little stronger.
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In the car that was pulling the light pig agent to run, Phil sighed helplessly: "Are you going to be so serious, you can even say that to the white ghost?"
Someone on the road in the driver's seat was unmoved by the behavior of "I scolded myself": "We are performing a mission. As black ghosts, of course we must scold white ghosts without hesitation."
Phil: ...Come on, the African-Americans didn't run away this time.
He didn't bother to complain about other things, anyway, "Operation Snake Hunting" was like that.
This is only the third wave, and it is conservatively estimated that there are still 20 or 30 targets in the future, and Hydra will always be suspicious.
Beidou can do whatever he wants, as long as he can mislead the opponent a little bit.
But after interrogating the light pig agent, Phil adjusted the number of late-stage targets.
This man was regarded as the "team leader" of Hydra, and he confessed five accomplices in one breath.
Three of them were new recruits he had recruited into S.H.I.E.L.D. in the last two years.
The remaining two people, one with a third rank and one with a fourth rank, are all clerks, and they have much more information than ordinary agents. It is normal to have ten or twenty more people involved.
After confirming the information, the two separated again and went about their own business.
It is conceivable that as the "Snake Hunting Operation" continues, Nick Fury will let them arrest fewer and fewer people, and the frequency will decrease.
It's not because no one is caught, but because there are too many to catch.
S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a display, and Hydra is not a fool. It is impossible to wait until they capture 10% of them.
Besides, S.H.I.E.L.D. has more than 100,000 employees worldwide, so there is no end to the arrest like this.
This is just the last struggle for Nick Fury and Phil.
In a few months at most, they will understand the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. is finished.
Luke didn't think Nick Fury's narrow-mindedness would make Hydra comfortable.
To judge others by oneself, Mr. Director will not leave willingly unless he kills a lot of Hydras.
Thinking about cheating, Luke felt that he also needed to relax.
The atmosphere in the community has been a bit dull recently, so he decided to hold a community gathering.
Although Christmas and New Year's Day are over, as long as you have money, you can get high at any time.
Notified Maria and Barbara at the aid station to organize.
The two black aunts, both weighing two hundred pounds, looked at a loss: "What's going on?"
Luke: "The kind of TV, wouldn't it be good for everyone to meet up to eat, drink, and have fun?"
The two black aunts had weird faces, and shook their heads together: "We have lived until now, and the Clinton District has never held such an event. So I'm sorry, we can help complete it, but how to do it..."
They spread their hands together.
Luke was speechless, and Selina behind him laughed out loud, and pointed at Luke, which meant "you are stupid".
Luke scratched his head and thought for a while: Ma Xiaohong? Don't think about it, how can a blind man direct others.
Although the blind man can actually do it, the blind man himself does not want others to know that he can.
Fudge? This guy is so busy with his business that he scores three points for every pee.
Uncle Ben at the home improvement company is actually very suitable for this job, he is meticulous and thoughtful, and he is familiar with many people here.
But the personnel and business over there are in a period of rapid growth, and there are too many affairs.
Making money is the most important thing for the employees of the home improvement company.
Luke clapped his hands suddenly: "Yes."
Selena: "Who?"
Luke: "The wives of the two general managers of the home improvement company and the transportation company."
Selena gave a thumbs up decisively.
May is a full-time housewife, she can really find time, and Uncle Ben is her husband, so no one in the Clinton area dares to mess with her.
Doris is also a full-time housewife and equally available. The transit company wasn't that deeply connected to the Clinton district, but she was African-American and wouldn't have trouble with May.
Of course, what Selena meant was "It's a really good job".
Luke accepted the praise frankly, and then called May and Doris.
Both May and Doris are quite... pleasantly surprised.
Although they don't live in the Clinton area, their husbands' careers are based here.
The two had slightly different reasons for being happy, but both were willing to help throw a party like this.
As the initiator, Luke asked the Relief Foundation to allocate a special donation for the expenses of this party.
Such as ingredients, beverages, beer, decorations, tableware and kitchen utensils are all solved by it.