Chapter 236, Brutal Black Armor
Suddenly gunshots broke out, and both sides took weapons and started shooting at these black-armored soldiers dressed in pure black.
Orange fire bloomed at the muzzle of the gun, and countless bullets streaked through the air, shooting towards these black-armored soldiers.
It was obvious that they were about to pull the trigger, but these black-armored soldiers stood motionless, letting bullets shoot into their bodies like living targets.
The continuous sound of gunfire lasted for nearly a minute, because the bullets had been fired, and these black-armored soldiers stood there motionless, so the two groups put down their pistols with some confusion, not understanding these few people. what is going on.
With so many bullets hitting their bodies, these people should logically be dead and cannot die anymore, but why are they still standing firmly?
The bosses of the buyer and seller looked at each other, with both parties' eyes filled with incomprehension of the current situation.
Just when they were confused, these black-armored soldiers who had been standing motionless suddenly made a move.
I saw that the black armor made of unknown material on their bodies was squirming, spitting out all the bullets that had just been shot on them.
The warhead fell to the ground and made a tinkling sound, which made everyone present feel horrified and at a loss.
"What the hell is this?!" The fat boss who received the goods was already a little panicked. He had never seen such a strange thing in his decades of wandering around the world.
After thinking about it, he decided to strike first. He patted the men next to him on the shoulders, and then said loudly to them, "You still have you! Don't be stunned, go up and fuck them!"
"Didn't you see that they don't even have weapons? What are you afraid of? I don't give you money to make you afraid!"
Hearing the fat boss's scolding and seeing that those few people really didn't have any weapons, the surrounding boys also looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and rushed forward.
The fat boss's men had already started to take action. Of course, the skinny boss who was selling the goods couldn't show weakness, so he ordered his men to rush forward and join the fat boss's men to kill these people.
Just as a group of people waved their fists and rushed towards the black-armored soldiers, these black-armored soldiers who had been standing still suddenly moved.
They were moving at extremely fast speeds, moving through the crowd like ghosts. At the same time, their hands were constantly stretching out, either breaking their necks or slicing their necks.
When their hands are clenched into fists, they are like giant hammers carrying immense power, and when their fingers are brought together, they are as fast as sharp blades.
As the killing continued, their movements became more and more wild, and while fighting, they no longer stayed quiet, but began to make some sounds that made people's hair stand on end.
A small opening suddenly appeared on their pitch-black heads. This small opening was located at the position of their mouths. The upper and lower parts of the opening, like lips, were still stained with each other, which was strange and terrifying.
Accompanied by the constant screams, these black-armored soldiers were as terrifying as devils in the eyes of everyone present.
"Devil! Devil!!!"
"what!!!"
As frightened screams continued to echo in the cabin, figures fell to the ground one after another. Their broken necks and torn wounds shed a large amount of bright red blood, intertwined together like a large blood-red carpet.
On the top floor of the building in the distance, Coulson looked at the first-person video shaking in front of him, and listened to the screams and wailings that kept ringing. The expression on his face changed from the joy at the beginning to a bit solemn.
Of course, the more powerful the black-armored soldiers were, the happier he would be, but when he saw that they began to enjoy killing, and that they could solve the battle in an extremely fast and efficient way, but they still wanted to be so bloody and cruel, He realized something was wrong.
At this time, there were no living people in the first-person video, only corpses lying on the ground, and the black-armored soldiers panting like wild beasts.
Coulson looked at the surveillance screen, pressed the intercom and ordered with a solemn expression: "Clean up the first and second teams to prepare for battle, and prepare for the worst case scenario."
The current black-armored soldiers are experimental subjects, and of course he has prepared a comprehensive plan to deal with possible out-of-control and riots caused by the experimental subjects.
These Cleanup Team 1 and Cleanup Team 2, which have equipment against symbiotes, are the first line of defense. If they fail, there will be fighter jets on standby. It is not impossible to directly destroy this area if necessary.
After making these preparations, Coulson pressed the intercom again, switched to another channel and said to the black-armored soldiers: "Black-armored soldiers, the mission has ended, please evacuate in an orderly manner."
In the cabin, Coulson's instructions came from the earphones of the black-armored soldiers, but they seemed not to hear them and continued to pace on the deck strewn with corpses, breathing heavily like wild beasts.
Just as Coulson was repeating his instructions into the intercom, a blood-red tentacle suddenly stretched out from the window on one side of the cabin. This tentacle wrapped around the neck of a black-armored soldier and forcefully Pulling the black-armored soldier's head out of his body.
The black-armored soldier's head, along with part of the black symbiote, was swept away from the window by a blood-red tentacle.
The other black-armored soldiers also became ferocious after noticing this unexpected situation. The cracks on their heads became larger, and the roars coming from inside became wilder. They lay on the ground like wild beasts. , the body is twisted and weird.
Seeing that the cameras placed on the chests of these black-armored soldiers began to turn blood red, and hearing their roars becoming more and more outrageous and intense, Coulson no longer hesitated, directly switched the channel with the walkie-talkie, and gave the order to clean up.
After his order was issued, several teams of armed men with various equipment quickly surrounded the cruise ship.
They set up high-frequency sound emitters, circled the cruise ship, and then played high-frequency sound waves at the black-armored soldiers inside.
While the high-frequency sound waves were playing, some armed personnel also carried rocket launchers and started firing rockets at the cruise ship.
In the cabin, high-frequency sound waves caused these black-armored soldiers to collapse to the ground one by one, their bodies twisted and in pain.
Rockets were fired at them one after another from outside the cabin, exploding around them, setting themselves and surrounding items on fire.
Under the influence of sound waves and flames, the black symbionts on these black-armored soldiers wanted to escape from the soldiers' bodies, but they were tightly trapped inside by the flames and could only be burned to ashes together with these soldiers.
Chapter 237, Heart-beating Pierce
Watching the cruise ship burst into flames and finally sinking into the sea, Coulson also sighed and said to the intercom: "Clean up the first team, clean up the second team to retreat back."
"Today's mission and experiment have ended. We are collecting data and information and preparing to evacuate."
After all the mutated black-armored soldiers were dealt with, their mission for today was over.
The combat power of the black-armored soldiers is indeed outstanding, but their loss of control still cannot be controlled.
Although Coulson still felt that these soldiers were a little pity and were too anxious about the research on the black symbiote, he also knew that in the eyes of those politicians, their career today was half successful.
It is estimated that with this experimental data, they will focus on the combination of the black symbiote and the soldiers, so that the normal action time of the black-armored soldiers can be extended, or their combat power can be further enhanced.
Behind Coulson, Rumlow had been observing the action with his peripheral vision while patrolling.
He doesn't know how to describe this experiment now. If it was a success, it would be a success, but in the end the test product still got out of control, and the black-armored soldier was still disposable.
But if we call it a failure, these black-armored soldiers are indeed strong enough and performed very well in action.
After thinking for a long time, Rumlow still couldn't figure out whether to define this experiment as a failure or a success.
The Viper agents had just sent him the follow-up arrangements. All he had to do was listen to their orders and be ready to take action at any time.
Go back in time a little bit.
Ten minutes ago, at Holm's house, a Rubik's Cube-sized projector was placed on the table, and the image was projected onto the wall opposite the sofa, with Pierce inside.
This projector can not only project Pierce, but also transmit Holm's image to Pierce.
On the screen, Pierce looked solemn and shocked as he looked at the information transmitted by Holm. He pursed his lips tightly and couldn't hide the surprise and desire in his eyes.
After a while, he put down the things in his hands, looked at Holm and said in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that Nick Fury was doing these things behind everyone's back."
"It seems that he wants to copy your success and form a powerful army."
After listening to Pierce's words, Holm also responded in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that this giant dragon was also a symbiote, and I don't know whether they can succeed. If it can really go as he wishes, it will indeed be a bit... Too dangerous."
"Facing an army with the same strength as mine, no country in the entire world has the strength to compete with it except by adopting extreme measures."
"Yes, this guy's ambition is greater than I thought." Pierce's face darkened when he said this.
"Since he can hide this matter, he must have hidden many other secrets behind his back."
"This guy is really challenging my bottom line again and again. If I haven't found the right time yet, I really want to let him get out of the position of SHIELD Director right now."
"It's just too dangerous to leave such an uncontrolled person sitting in that position. He is now completely out of my control and to some extent out of the government's control."
"I really underestimated the ambition of this damn guy."
The more outrageous Nick Fury did, the more uncomfortable Pierce became. The reason why he promoted Nick Fury before was partly because of his ability, and partly because he wanted to use his hand to control S.H.I.E.L.D.
But he really didn't expect that this old subordinate was far more capable than he imagined. During his tenure as director, he had gradually removed his tentacles from SHIELD and became the real director. Now he is carrying him behind his back. With such a plan.
If it hadn't been too direct and obvious, he would have wanted Holm to kill Nick Fury directly.
Pierce took a deep breath to get rid of the irritability caused by Nick Fury.
"We have to find a way to get these black symbiotes. In addition to the original version, we also have to get the improved version. We can't let SHIELD really be over our heads."
Pierce looked at Holm and continued to speak in a deep voice, his eyes still flashing with greed and heartbeat. It was obvious that he was also very jealous of these black symbiotes and the black-armored soldier plan launched by SHIELD.
"I understand, but it is indeed difficult for him to realize such a plan alone, and the progress of the black-armored soldiers is not known yet." Holm said with a slight frown, as if he was just thinking about this very seriously. question.
But in fact, he had more things on his mind. Not only was he thinking about what the hell this black dragon was, but he was also thinking about how to make SHIELD and Hydra's plans fail.
The sudden appearance of this black dragon and the plan of the black-armored soldiers were not within the scope of his expectations. If Nick Fury succeeded, and Pierce also obtained these results and information, then he would become the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. And the plan to control Hydra will not go smoothly.
While Holm was frowning slightly and thinking, the latest message from Rumlow was transmitted to him again.
He first picked up his phone and looked at it in detail, then raised his head and said to Pierce: "The latest news is that the black-armored soldiers plan failed. Although those black-armored soldiers are very powerful, they will inevitably go crazy and turn into monsters."
"After the black-armored soldiers went crazy, Coulson sent people to use sonic weapons and missiles to deal with all the black-armored soldiers inside."
The reason for the pause at the weapon is that under normal circumstances, Holm does not know that Hydra and SHIELD are aware of his weaknesses.
Pierce did not respond or pay attention to his report and the slight pause. He just relaxed and relaxed his brows and said, "It's really not as easy as imagined to fail this plan."
He seemed a little relaxed. Nick Fury did not succeed, but because he had just unrealistically imagined that the black-armored soldier was as powerful as Holm, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
"It seems that the worst case scenario will not happen. The success of this plan is not as easy as imagined." Holm also nodded in response.
He didn't question his pause just now. He didn't wonder why SHIELD had such a targeted weapon, and he didn't ask Pierce if they had known about it for a long time.
The two of them tacitly skipped the topic and continued to discuss the plan of the black-armored soldiers.
Chapter 238, Big Head Rumlow
"Let him continue to do his job, and I will arrange for someone to help him." Pierce spoke softly, ending the discussion and arranging Rumlow's follow-up work.
Hearing this, Holm also nodded and said: "I will tell him. If someone can cooperate with him inside, the possibility of him successfully taking out the sample will be higher."
"Yeah." Pierce didn't say anything more, just nodded, and then hung up the communication looking a little thoughtful.
Holm looked at the projector that had stopped working and sat on the sofa, then sent the resolution they had just made to Rumlow.
"It seems that this old guy has some hidden tricks, otherwise he wouldn't be able to place more people inside." Holm subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth and sighed.
But it took him a moment to realize that Venom was still sleeping and would not respond to him.
"Hey~"
Thinking of this, Holm also sighed, shook his head and lay down on the sofa.
Venom is still sleeping and has not woken up, and now there is an unexpected incident like the black-armored soldier.
After usually getting used to Venom whispering nonsense in his ears, Holm was still somewhat unaccustomed to the sudden silence.
I don't know when Venom will wake up. In this complicated and changeable situation, Venom will be more confident in Holm's heart.
"Wake up quickly, it's time to clear out the chocolate inventory at home." Holm said to himself, stretching on the sofa.
At the same time, Rumlow, who had received Holm's order, also frowned slightly and got into the armored vehicle with the people in front.
They came back temporarily from the base in the North Pole, and now they have to take a bus to the base, and then transfer to a Quinjet to fly back to the North Pole.
"What are you thinking about?" A man wearing sunglasses on the opposite side looked at Rumlow and said.
This man in sunglasses was also transferred from S.H.I.E.L.D. by Nick Fury, but his job is as an agent, and now he is sent to the North Pole as a security guard, the same job as Rumlow.
After hearing what the man in sunglasses said, Rumlow also raised his head and looked at him, then smiled and said: "I haven't been home for several days, and I don't know if the flowers at home are dead. The one I bought is to Varieties that need frequent watering."
"Well, I thought you were thinking about those black-armored soldiers just now." The man in sunglasses said.
"Flowers, no matter which variety they are, probably need to be watered frequently. I used to grow flowers a lot, but I didn't have time to take care of them after I went out a lot, so I changed the variety later."
"I'm currently raising some succulent plants or cacti, so it won't be a problem even if I go out to work for a month or more. You can try it too."
Although the man in sunglasses looked cold and cool, he actually talked a lot, especially since the only person who could talk in the car was Rumlow.
After hearing the suggestion from the man in sunglasses, Rumlow also smiled and said: "I will try to raise some after this mission is over. I have never been away from home for such a long time before."
"I didn't take care of it when I was traveling around the world. I started to take care of it after I started working around New York. Now it seems that I may have to go back to the previous state."
As Rumlow spoke, he couldn't help but think of that little guy Katie.
Although he told the man in sunglasses that he was growing flowers, in fact he was growing flowers because Katie liked all kinds of flowers.
I don't know if Katie is happy now, whether Agent Viper handed Katie over to William Baker, and whether that idiot Baker took good care of Katie.
"I can't help it, our work is like this. I don't know how long I haven't spent time at home properly." The man in sunglasses said with emotion.
The emotion of the man in sunglasses interrupted Rumlow's thoughts of missing Katie, and Rumlow continued to chat with him for the first time.
After chatting for a while, the man in sunglasses suddenly leaned on the swaying carriage and said, "Speaking of which, those black-armored soldiers just now were really powerful, but they failed in the end."
"If the black-armored soldier plan really succeeds, then I think it's time for me to retire. They are much better than me."
"It's not bad to think about it this way. I used to think that by the time I retired, the grass on my grave might already be green. After all, the work was so dangerous, but now it seems that early retirement is not impossible."
The man in sunglasses suddenly mentioned the words of the black-armored soldiers, which made Rumlow instantly alert, but he still responded with a normal expression on the surface: "They are indeed very powerful. If a special operations team is full of such players, then I think There should be no task that cannot be completed, and no one in this world can stop such a team. "
"Haha, that's true." The man in sunglasses continued to laugh: "I thought you didn't have any feelings about the black-armored soldiers. After all, you were just thinking about it when I asked you."
The words of the man in sunglasses instantly set alarm bells ringing in Rumlow's heart. He finally confirmed that the man in sunglasses in front of him had actually been testing him since the beginning, because his answer just now was not in line with common sense.
The experiment of the black-armored soldier had just been conducted. Although everyone present did not say anything, they must have been shocked by the performance of the black-armored soldier. As a result, when he answered the question of the man in sunglasses, he said that he was thinking about home. flower.
After realizing his problem, Rumlow's brain immediately started working, and he began to think about how to fill this small hole naturally and without suspicion.
It had been too long since he had engaged in such intrigues, and he had actually been a little negligent and relaxed his vigilance. If it had been before, he would never have made such a mistake.
"Actually, I have a lot of feelings in my heart, but it's not convenient to say it. After all, our work is kept confidential." Although his mind was brainstorming and his heart was in turmoil, Rumlow still responded to the man in sunglasses with a normal expression. .
"That's true. I'm going to the North Pole soon, and I don't know when I'll be back." The man in sunglasses closed his eyes as he spoke, and followed the shaking of the carriage with his eyes closed to relax.
Seeing this, Rumlow also lay on the carriage with his eyes closed, and seemed to have begun to rest.
But actually he was thinking about how to deal with the man in sunglasses.
It is definitely not easy for Nick Fury to place this guy in the Arctic base. With this guy around, the difficulty of carrying out his subsequent work suddenly increases several times.
The task he received was already very difficult, but this guy appeared again to disrupt the situation.
Maybe, he has to find a way to get rid of this guy.
Chapter 239, an experiment that progresses rapidly.
On the Arctic ice sheet, in the S.H.I.E.L.D. experimental area, Coulson was listening to the experimenter's report with a slightly surprised face.
"We continued to make the third improvement based on the data collected after the last black-armored soldier operation."
"After this targeted improvement, we have greatly reduced the violence and aggression of the black symbiote, and it can even be said to have been directly removed."
"The black symbiote that has passed the fourth improvement has integrated very well with the experimental body. It has been 4 hours, but there is still no abnormality."
"After the experiment, their various abilities are more powerful than before, and no matter how they use their abilities, they will not be affected by chaos and evil, showing the trend of gradually going crazy during the last experiment."
The professionals reported the results of this experiment to Coulson with excitement. The fourth improvement experiment was really beyond their expectations. They did not expect that the progress would be so fast and the experiment would be so smooth.
Judging from the current situation, their black-armored soldier plan should be successful, and these black symbionts can fight with. Excellent soldiers fuse together to become more powerful black-armored soldiers.
Each of these black-armored soldiers is like Captain America, even much stronger than Captain America. After all, Captain America does not have the comprehensive qualities of the black-armored soldiers in all aspects, nor their strong self-healing ability. In addition to fighting, Experience, the black-armored soldier crushes Captain America in every aspect.
"You're doing a great job. Send me the compiled report and I'll report the good news to the director." Coulson said to the experimenter while holding his ID badge and preparing to go to Nick Fury. His office reported the matter to him personally.
When Bromlow saw Colson hurriedly walking out of the core area, he knew that the long-awaited opportunity had finally arrived.
Although the news of the success of the fourth improved experiment is still strictly confidential, because there are now undercover Hydra agents among the experimenters, Rumlow knows the news of the success of the experiment even earlier than Coulson.
The undercover experimenters had quietly installed some of the unreported black symbionts into several small sealed instruments, just waiting for a suitable opportunity to hand them over to Rumlow.
Taking advantage of Colson's departure, Rumlow also used patrols to transfer these sealed instruments from the undercover experimenters.
After he transferred these sealed instruments, he put them together with today's garbage. Although the core practice area is very confidential, the daily garbage still needs to be transported out. He has replaced all of his own people on this road. After these sealed instruments are shipped out, they will be immediately sent to Hydra's laboratory for research.
Originally, he thought that after these black symbiotes were transported to Hydra's laboratory, they would need a series of research experiments before they could start trying to fuse with soldiers, but he did not expect that SHIELD was progressing so fast and had already completed the perfect fusion. Taste.
Now that S.H.I.E.L.D. has a finished product, it means that Hydra also has a finished product. I believe that the Viper agents will be very satisfied, and the top management of Hydra will also be very satisfied.
When this is completed, his achievements should be enough to make him move forward a lot. After all, this black symbiote can create an entire powerful army.
For Hydra, an entire symbiote army can already make them several times more powerful.
While Rumlow quietly transported the black symbiote out, Coulson had also arrived in Nick Fury's office.
"Boss, the plan of the black-armored soldiers was successful. After special improvements based on the data collected last time, the black symbiote's violent attributes have been completely eliminated, and it can be perfectly integrated with the soldiers."
Coulson sent the experimental report to Nick Fury and explained the details to him at the same time.
Seeing the plan report of the black-armored soldier and the situation reported by Coulson, Nick Fury's dark and serious face also showed a smile for a long time.
"Well done, what a surprise." Nick Fury said to Coulson as he sat back in his chair.
"The success of the Black Armor Soldier Project means that we will soon have a powerful special army."
"This reminds me of the super soldier project during World War II. At that time, we also wanted to create an army of super soldiers where everyone was like Captain America, but in the end we only got one Captain America."
"But it doesn't matter. Now we are about to realize this dream, and this army will be more powerful than the previous super soldier army. With this army, the earth will not have to be afraid of any dangers and invasions."
It can be seen that Nick Fury is indeed very happy. He would not have said so many words in the past.
Listening to Nick Fury's words, Coulson also raised his lips and smiled: "If aliens really invade the earth now, they will be the ones to be nervous. Now that we have such powerful soldiers, Match those weapons."
S.H.I.E.L.D. has been secretly studying the Cosmic Cube. This was an unexpected gain when Howard Stark salvaged Captain America. This gain allowed them to possess more advanced weapons than the Nazi German Hydra forces.
With the advancement of weapons, coupled with the success of the black-armored soldier plan, theoretically speaking, the earth now does have the ability to defend itself.
Even if an alien invasion does occur, the earth will have enough strength to fight back and defend itself.
Listening to Coulson's words, Nick Fury nodded first, then shook his head and continued: "Although the black-armored soldier plan was successful, it was not enough."
"The Black Armored Soldiers Legion is just the beginning. We still need individuals strong enough to lead this army, just like Holm."
"But I always feel a little uneasy about him. Although I can't explain why, I always trust my intuition."
"So this army cannot be led by him. It is best to create an individual as powerful as him, but at the same time still subject to our constraints."
"Although the black-armored soldier project is successful, the research on the black symbiote cannot stop. On the contrary, we need to study more deeply."
Hearing Nick Fury's words, Coulson nodded, then turned and left the office, continuing to return to the core experimental area to preside over work.
In the office, Nick Fury looked at the report in his hand and the black symbiote dragon outside the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Chapter 240, Man in Sunglasses
Arctic Ice Laboratory, on the corridor outside the laboratory, in a surveillance blind spot, Rumlow was handing a small cart to the staff in front of him.
"HailHydra!"
"HailHydra."
After whispering the instructions normally, Rumlow also told the staff in front of him: "The things are in the bottom garbage bag with a small label on it. Remember to move out quickly. It will take a long time." The longer it goes the more dangerous it becomes."
Listening to Rumlow's instructions, the staff in front of him nodded and said solemnly: "Sir, don't worry, everything has been arranged later. As long as I transport the things over, it will be arranged in less than 10 minutes."
"Yeah." Rumlow nodded, and then watched the staff turn around and walk forward.
But just as the staff member walked forward to the corner, Rumlow's eyes suddenly changed and he immediately shouted: "Stop! There is someone in front!"
As he spoke, he quickly rushed forward and was in front of the staff in an instant.
And just as he shouted and made some moves, a figure also appeared from around the corner.
He was holding a pistol in his hand, and the muzzle was pointed at Rumlow, who was less than one meter away from him, and the staff behind him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look what I found, the spies and bugs hiding in SHIELD." The man in sunglasses said with a mocking smile while raising the gun.
"You are so brave, you actually want to transport the experimental samples and data out. You must know that this is now a secret among SHIELD secrets."
"But thanks to your actions, this is no small feat. I think you are the opportunity for me to be promoted to a seventh-level agent."
The more the man in sunglasses spoke, the smile on his face grew wider. He seemed to have seen the scene where his level had been improved and Coulson personally congratulated him.
Seeing the eye man appear and what he said, Rumlow stared at him solemnly and said in a deep voice: "How did you find out? I shouldn't have exposed any flaws."
Hearing Rumlow's question, the man in sunglasses also pushed up the sunglasses on his face and said with a smile: "This is the difference in our work."
"You are a special force, and I am a professional agent. Although you are a spy, your qualities are still not as good as mine. You are always used to thinking like those reckless men in the special force."
"An agent doesn't need any real clues or flaws to do something, just a feeling is enough."
"I know there is nothing wrong with the way you behave or what you say, but I just relied on the way I felt that day to bite you to death."
"As an agent, there is nothing wrong with trusting your instincts. It can not only save me from danger, but also allow me to obtain great achievements like yours."
While he was speaking, the staff member behind Rumlow also stared at him firmly, and at the same time, his hand quietly touched his lower back.
"Don't move." As soon as he made a move, the man in sunglasses looked at him with cold and dangerous eyes.
As the smile faded, the man in sunglasses became fierce in an instant. Although he still wore sunglasses on his nose, his sharp eyes could poke directly at the staff member and Rumlow through the lenses.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do these stupid things, because not only will it kill you, but it will also take away the little time we have to connect and communicate."
"I want to chat with you more. It's been a long time since I've felt the despair and stunned expressions you have now. It's really nostalgic."
After hearing what the man in sunglasses said, Rumlow also said in a deep voice to the staff behind him: "Stop moving, I'll handle it."
Listening to Rumlow's words and looking at his gloomy expression, the man in sunglasses continued to laugh: "Haha, you handle it? I'm really laughing to death. What else can you do now?"
"Forget it, I suddenly feel that there is no point in wasting time with you here. I'd better get the credit as soon as possible."
"Keep this big fish for now, and let this little guy take the first step." The man in sunglasses said as he bent his finger and prepared to pull the trigger.
His level is not high enough, so there is no way to contact Coulson directly, otherwise he would have contacted Coulson directly just now.
Now that he was shooting, he was going to use the gunshot to alert others. Anyway, he just wanted to keep the big fish like Rumlow.
Just when the man in sunglasses was about to pull the trigger, Rumlow, who was already prepared, took a step forward and grasped his pistol with his palm.
At the same time, some black viscous liquid was spreading on his palm, directly blocking the trigger of the pistol, making it impossible for the man in sunglasses to pull it.
"You stubborn guy!" The man in sunglasses cursed, and at the same time kicked Rumlow directly on the head.
"Bang!" Rumlow directly raised his other hand to block the arm kicked by the man in sunglasses, and at the same time threw him against the wall.
"Click! Click! Click!"
With several crisp sounds of bone breaking, Rumlow's movements were like afterimages, directly breaking the sunglasses man's arm and calf bones instantly.
"How's it going? Professional agents have probably never experienced the tactics of the special forces, right?" Rumlow pinched the man in sunglasses by the neck and pressed his head against the wall.
"Why do you think I am higher than you and why am I transferred here?"
"It seems that you are not a professional enough agent. A professional enough agent should know that even if you point a pistol at the enemy's head, you cannot take it lightly."
Listening to Rumlow's lessons and ridicule, the man with sunglasses who had already knocked off his sunglasses stared at him in severe pain and said: "So? Are you going to kill me now? Come on, do it?!"
"Damn spy! How dare you kill me! How should I dispose of the body after killing you?! This is not the outside. I will always be discovered and you will always be finished!"
"You can't run away! You can't run away from the moment I find you!"
Listening to the vicious words of the man in sunglasses, Rumlow gritted his teeth and stared at him.
He was very angry, angry that the man in sunglasses was telling the truth, otherwise he would have broken this guy's neck.
"Ha! What can you do!!! You!!!" The man in sunglasses was about to say something, and then he saw a lot of viscous black liquid suddenly pouring out of Rumlow's face in front of him, and then formed a Opening an extremely ferocious mouth.
Before the man in sunglasses could make any more noise, he was already swallowed by the ferocious mouth three or two times.
After swallowing the man in sunglasses, the thick black liquid gradually faded away, and only Rumlow was left with his eyes wide open, recalling what just happened with a look of horror and shock.
It looks like he swallowed a person!
Chapter 241, Awakening Venom and the True Body of the Black Symbiote
Rumlow was a little shocked by the changes he had just made. He looked back at the Hydra member who was standing next to him just now.
The opponent was knocked unconscious by a tentacle that automatically stretched out from his back before he turned into the ferocious look just now, and is now fainting on the ground.
"I I ate a man!"
The scene just now was still in Rumlow's mind, and when he could see the sunglasses falling on the wall, he suddenly felt the urge to vomit.
But thinking that he could not leave any abnormal clues, Rumlow also forcibly dismissed the images in his head and suppressed his disgusting feeling.
Just as a turmoil stirred up in his heart, and he was recalling what had just happened, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"The plan has changed, put these test items back, remember you must not touch them!"
"When other Hydra members asked, they said it was because the review suddenly became stricter, so they had no chance to get it out."
"This is Agent Viper! Agent Viper is talking in my head!" Listening to this familiar voice, Rumlow was extremely shocked.
While he was dazed, Holm's voice rang in his mind again: "Do you understand?"
This question made Rumlow instantly understand that he was not hallucinating. At the same time, he stood up quickly and said, "I understand!"
"Don't say it out loud, just reply in your head." Holm reminded.
"Okay. I understand." Rumlow also tried to respond in his mind.
This feeling is really amazing, as if he is communicating with Holm.
A few seconds after he finished replying, he suddenly felt a strange disconnection, and at the same time he understood in his heart that it was the poisonous snake that had cut off the connection with him.
"So this is the true meaning of selling your soul." Rumlow suddenly understood what this sentence meant, and at the same time, he became more in awe of Holm in his heart.
Without any hesitation, he put away the sunglasses on the ground and woke up the sleeping Hydra members.
Next, he followed Holm's instructions and sent the things back to the laboratory along the same route.
Although he didn't understand why this was, after all, it was contrary to the mission he had received before, but he was really only a member of the Viper Agent, so he only needed to follow the Viper Agent's instructions.
While Rumlow started to act according to the instructions, Holm, who was sitting on the sofa at home in New York, also looked at Venom who was eating hard in the chocolate box and said, "It should be okay now."
"I have asked him to put the experimental object back, and also specifically told him not to touch that thing."
After hearing Holm's words, Venom gnawed on the chocolate and nodded incoherently.
The reason why everything happened just now, including Rumlow suddenly changing his ferocious mouth to swallow the man in sunglasses, and the subsequent function similar to sound transmission, was all because of the venom that he had only woken up less than half an hour ago.
This function of remote control and sound transmission is a new function awakened after its evolution.
After this evolution, Venom has not only overcome the weaknesses of sound waves and flames, but can also create more clones to provide them with stronger combat power, and at the same time establish a network-like relationship with them.
"Everything has been arranged. Now you have time to explain to me why." Holm said while looking at Venom who had finished eating a box of chocolates.
After hearing Holm's words, Venom, who had just been lying on the coffee table and burping, said in a slightly serious voice: "You should know that I am a symbiote, but you may not know that the symbiote race was also created. , by a god named Gnar, who is the creator of the symbiotes and the god of the symbiotes."
"It was he who created the symbiote race, and then conquered many places in the universe with his symbiote army."
"At that time, all those symbionts were controlled by his mind, and they did not have their own independent thinking like they do now."
"The symbiote began to have independent thinking because of an incident, an incident that caused him to cut off his connection with the symbiote."
"I don't know the specific reason for this change. I don't have this part in my memory, but I know that after this change, all symbionts gained their independence and freedom."
"These symbionts drifted in the universe, gave birth to their own consciousness through the combination with other races, and absorbed their friendly personalities, realizing the evil and terrifying nature of Gnar."
"Then these symbiotes began to rebel and imprisoned Gnar on the planet they were on before. This planet can be called Kuntal in the language of the earth, which also means prison cell."
"In this way, Gnar has been imprisoned in the core of Quintal, while the other symbiotes live on the periphery of the planet."
"Because only on this planet can the symbiont be separated from the host and carry out activities without dying."
"I was wandering following a meteorite and then fell to the earth. There should be some symbionts like me, but I don't know where they are now."
"All in all, this symbiote god is very dangerous. I have evolved the situation several times, but I can still feel the discomfort, so I asked you to remind the guy not to touch the sample."
Holm was a little stunned when he heard what Venom said. He only knew that the symbiote was an alien life form, but he didn't know that the symbiote had such a background.
"Wait. So you mean that sample, or that black symbiote dragon is Gnar?! According to what you just said, shouldn't he be imprisoned in Quintar now?" Holm suddenly Blind spots discovered.
After hearing his words, Venom continued to explain: "I didn't finish what I said just now. It is Gnar's body that is imprisoned on Quintal."
"Although we conscious symbionts have separated from him, he and the unconscious symbionts he created have a larger network."
"This network is called the hive network, and his consciousness can shuttle at will among these symbiote creations he created."
"As I just said, the reason why the symbiote was able to imprison his body was because the accident severed the connection between his consciousness and his body."
"His current consciousness doesn't know which symbiote body he is trapped in."
"By the way, you'd better pray that his consciousness is not in that black dragon, otherwise that black braised egg is just causing trouble for himself. This is not trouble anymore, but a disaster."
Chapter 242, Anxious Pierce
Hearing Venom's words, Holm also frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
When Venom saw this, he comforted him and said, "There's no need to be so worried. It shouldn't be so unlucky. Gnar has left countless symbiote bodies in the entire universe. It can't be just this one."
"Speaking of which, don't you feel a little familiar after hearing that I have evolved to build a network?" Venom also looked very proud when he said this.
After hearing this, Holm recalled it for a moment, then widened his eyes and said: "Network. Hive Network?! Yes, isn't this an ability that only Gnar has?! Did you also have such an ability after evolving? ?"
Hearing Holm's question, Venom also chuckled and said: "Hehehehe, this is the key. I am also evolving in the direction that Gnar used to be."
"Given time, we can also replace him and directly become the new God of Symbiotes, hahaha."
Regarding Venom's prospects, Holm was also very emotional. He never thought that the symbiote would have such abilities if it continued to evolve.
After confidently discussing the bright future with Venom, Holm changed the subject again and began to mention the black dragon.
"According to what you said, regardless of whether Gnar's will is in that dragon or not, judging from the current situation, SHIELD cannot be allowed to continue researching it."
"If S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra are allowed to continue their research, there will probably be big trouble. I always feel like something bad will happen."
Holm's sense has always been accurate, so in order to avoid the bad situation he felt, he is now thinking about how to stop SHIELD and Hydra.
Before Venom woke up, he originally wanted to use the power of Hydra to get this black symbiote into his hands, and then study it himself.
But after Venom woke up and told him what this thing was and that it would do him no good at all, he changed his mind.
While Holm was talking and thinking with Venom, the phone on the coffee table started to ring.
Looking at the caller ID that said Pierce, Holm paused, then picked up the phone and connected the call.
"I was about to call you, sir, something has changed." Holm said first.
After hearing Holm's words, Pierce also swallowed the words in his mouth, and then asked in a deep voice: "What happened? Why didn't it succeed?"
"Some unexpected situations occurred. The samples had already begun to be transported out, but Rumlow and subsequent personnel were discovered by an agent while they were making connections." Holm explained.
"This agent should be Nick Fury's special agent to monitor other people."
After hearing Holm's explanation, Pierce was silent for a moment and then continued: "How to deal with it."
"Rumlow has already dealt with him and dealt with it, but the missing persons still cannot be concealed, so Rumlow faked some signs of the agent's defection and led the clues to the outside." Holm followed his pre-planned plan. Said the train of thought.
All his words served one purpose, that is, the mission could not continue for the time being and had to be delayed for a while.
After listening to Holm's explanation, Pierce also fell into a deep silence. This time for a long time, he sighed irritably and said: "I missed a good opportunity. Nick Fury is really good at it. I have already screened him." There are still such alert agents in the hands of the people to continue to monitor. "
"The next disappearance of the agent will definitely arouse Nick Fury's alert, which will make things difficult to handle."
"That Rumlow. Let him continue to look for opportunities. He must bring out samples and data. It is not impossible to pay some price if necessary. Do you understand?"
Hearing what Pierce meant, Holm responded in a deep voice: "I understand that one person's life is nothing compared to the organization's plan."
"As long as you understand, make arrangements as soon as possible." Pierce said and hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Holm also put him back on the table.
"Oh, this old guy is really impatient. Compared with the samples and data of the black-armored soldiers, other people's lives are worthless in this old guy's eyes." Holm complained while leaning on the sofa.
"But he probably won't have a chance. Now that you're awake, our plan can continue. He won't see the data."
Listening to Holm's words, Venom also separated several small Venom clones on the table and said: "After evolving, I can separate more, and the control over them is stronger."
"As long as the core figures of Hydra are under control, the old guy won't have the final say in this organization."
"It seems we have to visit those people we met before." Holm looked at Venom, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
In the center of New York City, on the top floor of a private and luxurious hotel, Congressman Stern was wearing a nightgown, holding a glass of red wine, and sitting on the sofa with wet hair. He looked at Agent Sitwell opposite and sighed: "Today's young people He is really good at playing. The student just now was so wild that it reminded me of the reporter I met half a month ago."
".Tsk, tsk, my back hurts now just thinking about it. Her nails left a lot of marks on my back."
Listening to Congressman Stern's rude words, Agent Sitwell also pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, still wearing the same smile as before, and praised Congressman Stern's good health with a smile. , and also said that it would be great to have another tennis player. If you like it, you can arrange it next time.
After talking about inappropriate topics for a while, Senator Stern drank all the red wine in his glass, and the smile disappeared from his fat face. He looked very serious and said: "Is there any recent trend in S.H.I.E.L.D. ? Pierce seems to be moving, but I don't know why."
Hearing Senator Stern ask about serious matters, Agent Sitwell also sat up straight, frowned slightly and thought for a moment before saying: "SHIELD is still the same as usual, nothing special happened, he Could it be preparing for other things?"
"It can't be anything else. I know that old guy. Recently, he has often mentioned Nick Fury and wants to kick Nick Fury out of the position of director of SHIELD."
"Although Nick Fury is indeed a bit disobedient, but for Pierce to mention it so many times, it must be because he has done something more egregious recently and violated Pierce's bottom line."
Chapter 243, Control
Listening to Senator Stern's analysis, Agent Sitwell's frown deepened. He still didn't expect anything unusual about SHIELD.
Is it because Nick Fury specifically hid his actions? But if that was the case, how could he not notice it at all?
Seeing Agent Sitwell just frowning but unable to give any clues, Representative Stern flashed a look of disappointment, then waved his hand and said, "Since I haven't heard of it and don't quite understand it, then... No more thinking."
"You just need to pay close attention to what's going on inside SHIELD. By the way, there's also Homeklink. Pay attention to that guy's recent movements."
"He is Pierce's most capable person. If anything happens to Pierce, he will definitely be the first to receive notification and arrangements."
"Understood, I will do a good job of surveillance according to your instructions. If they do anything strange, I will definitely find it and report it to you truthfully." Agent Sitwell nodded and said sincerely and apologetically.
After hearing Agent Sitwell's reply, Congressman Stern also smoothed the wet hair on his head, then waved to him and said: "Okay, I called you here mainly because of this matter. After you go back, you will be better." Investigate it and give me a result within three days."
"The delicious female college students are still waiting for me. Such a good time cannot be wasted." Senator Stern said with a smirk.
Seeing the familiar lewd expression of the congressman, Agent Sitwell relaxed a little. After all, compared to the serious expression just now, he was more familiar with this lewd expression.
"Then I'll take my leave first." Agent Sitwell said to Congressman Stern as he stood up.
But before he finished speaking and walked out of the room, there was a sound at the living room window, and then a familiar voice came from there.
"Hey, both of them are here, which saves me trouble now."
Holm raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, while walking out of the shadows.
Seeing his figure gradually approaching, Representative Stern and Agent Sitwell also looked at each other, confused as to what was going on.
"What are you doing?" Senator Stern asked, looking at Holm warily.
Beside him, Agent Sitwell had lifted up his clothes and held the pistol on his waist with one hand.
"Shh!"
With a roaring sound breaking through the air, a pitch-black tentacle instantly grabbed Agent Sitwell's wrist and palm, and lifted it up tightly.
The pistol he had just held also fell to the ground.
Feeling the tremendous force and sense of confinement coming from his hand, Agent Sitwell gritted his teeth and looked at Holm and said solemnly: "Agent Clint, what do you mean? Are you going to kill your colleagues and betray the organization?" "
His words also reminded Congressman Stern, who immediately frowned and said sternly: "That's right, do you want to betray the organization?!"
"It seems that you really have to endure some hardships to realize your current situation." Hearing the two men's harsh scoldings, Holm also frowned slightly and said.
As he finished speaking, more black tentacles extended from his back, firmly imprisoning Agent Sitwell and Senator Stern's hands and feet, while slowly lifting them into the air.
The black tentacles wrapped around their bodies tighter and tighter, making both of them feel a sense of pain and suffocation.
"What do you want? We can discuss it!"
"Even if you kill us, Pierce can't have the final say alone. There will always be others who have opinions."
"And we are all Hydra. Even if we have differences, we can't kill each other! Where is SHIELD?!"
The indifferent look in Holm's eyes and the feeling of suffocation and pain coming from his body made Representative Stern panic a little. He was afraid that Holm really wanted to kill him.
Although he couldn't understand why Holm did this, at this time, the direction of things would not change according to his intention, so he had to give in.
"Spare me! I will not compete with you for the position of Director of SHIELD. I will give the position of Director to you. Don't kill me!" Agent Sitwell also showed his sincerity at this time. On the other hand, the smile that usually hung on his big bald face could no longer be maintained.
"Hey, I thought you two would be somewhat tough-minded, but I didn't expect one to be softer than the other." Holm looked at the two people who were in embarrassment and begging for mercy in front of him and mocked softly.
In the face of Holm's ridicule, Representative Stern and Agent Sitwell did not dare to refute even a word. After all, they were both fish on the chopping board and lambs to be slaughtered. How could they dare to conflict with Holm again.
The reaction of the two of them changed so quickly that Holm didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only leave something in your body." Holm said while controlling the tentacles to put them back on the ground.
A little something? In the body? Congressman Stern and Agent Sitwell both suddenly felt their lower bodies tighten and thought of something not very good.
Before they could think too much, a pitch-black tentacle came straight to their faces and went straight into their mouths.
"Well!"
They struggled with whimpering sounds, trying to throw the tentacles out of their mouths, but to no avail.
It wasn't until a minute later that the tentacles withdrew again.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
The tentacle just now made it difficult for them to breathe, and now they were blushing and coughing to adjust their breathing.
"If your senses are sharp enough, you should be able to feel that what I left behind has penetrated into your brains." Holm stood not far away, looking at Representative Stern and Sitwell who were vomiting. the agent said.
"From now on, your two lives will no longer be decided by you two, but by me."
"Normally your life is whatever it is, but at certain times, you have to do whatever I ask you to do, do you understand?"
After listening to Holm's explanation, Representative Stern and Agent Sitwell also slumped on the ground in shock.
They really don't know what kind of attitude and mood they should use to face all this now.
Seeing their silence, Holm also frowned, raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, Agent Sitwell and Congressman Stern suddenly held their heads in their hands, their faces twisted in pain.
Chapter 244, Rumlow guessed the truth
They only felt as if something was churning crazily in their heads, causing them pain and dizziness.
This uncomfortable feeling came from the depths of their minds. It was something they had never felt before, but it was unbearable.
"Stop! Please! Stop!" Senator Stern's fat face had become twisted into a ball, extremely pale and covered with sweat.
Agent Sitwell next to him was already lying on the ground, rolling his eyes, and almost fainted.
Seeing the two of them, Holm raised his hand again and snapped his fingers.
As the crisp snap of fingers sounded again, the completely unbearable painful feeling disappeared instantly.
Agent Sitwell and Congressman Stern just lay on the ground breathing heavily, and occasionally looked at Holm with fear in their eyes.
Looking at the effect of the Venom clone, Holm also felt very satisfied.
No matter what, the previous clone will only work if the other person is willing to merge with it.
After the evolution of Venom, this condition is no longer necessary. If Holm gives the Venom clone to someone, and someone is willing to merge with it at the same time, then they can get the same effect as Rumlow and the others.
If Holm didn't mean this and just force-fed the venom clone into someone, then the venom clone could function as a brain destroyer.
It can completely control the target's brain under its own control. As long as Holm gives an instruction, the venom clone can completely destroy the host's head.
Just like now, when Home gave them a painful instruction, Representative Stern and Agent Sitwell immediately started rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands.
"So, do you understand what you should do now?" Holm walked slowly to Senator Stern who was collapsed on the ground, and said from a high position.
After hearing this, Senator Stern crawled forward, fearfully pressed his fat face and head against Holm's leather shoes, and then said with a trembling and fearful voice: "I will obey your instructions!"
"Very good." Holm looked at Representative Stern who was kneeling in front of him, with a satisfied smile on his face.
In the Arctic ice base, Coulson was reporting to Nick Fury with a stack of information: "At present, our first phase of black-armored soldiers has been prepared, with a total of fifty people. These fifty people are divided into two groups. The batch has been combined with the black symbiote. It has passed various tests and all indicators are normal."
After hearing Coulson's report, Nick Fury also thought thoughtfully and said: "There has been a bit of chaos over there in Mexico recently. Several people on the list have appeared. You take the black-armored soldiers over there to deal with them, and test the actual situation by the way." The data of the black-armored soldiers."
"Although it has been tested many times without any problems, we still need to be fully prepared like last time to avoid unexpected situations."
Hearing Nick Fury's arrangements, Coulson also nodded and said: "I understand, I will make arrangements, and I will summarize and synchronize the final experimental video and data to you as soon as possible. "
"Waiting for the good news for you." Nick Fury nodded and said.
After reporting the situation to Nick Fury and determining the follow-up tasks, Coulson left the office and began to gather people.
An hour later, in the hangar of the Arctic base, various people coming and going were busy pushing instruments onto the Quinjet.
In front of one of the large Quinjet fighters, two rows of soldiers covered in pitch black armor were slowly moving upward.
Not far away, Rumlow, who had just jumped on the Quinjet, was holding the hatch and looking over there. Although these soldiers looked very capable and serious, he could always read something very awkward from their temperament. , even some strange and annoying feelings.
For a moment, he suddenly thought of the viscous black liquid that had poured out of his body to form a ferocious head. Judging from its appearance and state, the thing in his body was very similar to the black symbiote.
Just as he was thinking about it, Rumlow's expression suddenly froze, and countless ignored clues suddenly connected in his mind.
Home Clint SHIELD Blade is now SHIELD's first combat force and the youngest level 8 agent.
The viper agent's strength is unknown and his actions are mysterious. He is the true boss and leader.
Gradually, Home Clint's young and handsome smiling face merged with Agent Viper's special black mask that could not see the face.
"Holm Clint, the so-called Aegis Blade is actually the Viper Agent of Hydra!!!"
Rumlow was frightened by the conjecture in his mind. He really didn't expect it to be like this.
If he hadn't come to the Arctic base and seen the appearance of the black symbiote with his own eyes, and had also seen the battle with the Aegis Blade before that, as well as the viscous black liquid pouring out of his body, he would have really not dared to do what he did. Such a bold idea.
So during the previous task of escorting Bronski, he completed the task with his immediate superior.
Now thinking back to the time when they met on the S.H.I.E.L.D. space carrier, the polite smile that he thought had no problem at the time suddenly seemed to have a hint of playfulness.
"Hey! What are you thinking about? We have to get ready to leave." A passing special operations team member patted Rumlow on the shoulder, pulling him away from his complicated thoughts.
At this time, Rumlow also suppressed the shock and reflection in his heart, shook off all the unnecessary thoughts, and prepared to start completing the current task properly.
"1, 2, 3, 410, 11, why is there one person missing? Who hasn't come yet?" Rumlow counted the team members in the cabin and asked knowingly.
"Where did Lovren go? Did you see him when you just came here? This kid must not have received the mission notice, right?"
While Rumlow was asking questions and talking to himself, the team members in the cabin also looked at each other, wondering where the man in sunglasses had gone.
Listening to the order to prepare for departure in the headset, Rumlow also frowned slightly: "The mission has begun, and we don't have time to wait for him. Tell the pilots in front to follow the instructions of the main force and prepare to take off. I will send Lovren Report the situation."
Instructions came out of Rumlow's mouth in an orderly manner. As the captain of the special forces team who already had full leadership and combat experience, he was completely comfortable in arranging these things.
Especially for the disappearance of the man in sunglasses, according to his current handling process, he can't find any fault, and at the same time, it can delay the time when the matter is discovered.
Chapter 245, Black-armored Soldiers and Unusual Movements
"Kill them! Damn it!"
A middle-aged man with a fierce expression was holding a machine gun while grinning and firing at the black-armored soldiers not far away.
As the crackling gunfire sounded, countless bullets poured out from the muzzle and hit the black-armored soldiers on the opposite side. However, after hitting them, these bullets were like mud cows entering the sea, without causing any waves, not even a wave. Ways to slow down their progress.
Seeing this scene, the younger men around the middle-aged man also swallowed their saliva, widened their eyes and shouted in horror: "Boss! The bullets seem to be useless, what kind of monsters are they?!"
"How the hell do I know what kind of monsters they are?! Damn it!" The middle-aged man yelled angrily and backed away. Suddenly he felt that the spacious factory building was too big, and even trying to run was a bit difficult.
"That bastard Isel is already dead. I don't know what he did and why he provoked such a horrible guy. We have to leave quickly. I don't want to die in a place like this!!! "
As the middle-aged man spoke, he also took out a few grenades from his waist, then pulled out the safety bolt and threw them backwards.
With the roar of several explosions, he ran towards the door first. This was the fastest he had ever run in his life.
Before he could take a few steps, there were several whistling sounds piercing the air behind him, followed by several thuds of sharp blades entering his body and a sudden end of wails.
Close, close! The door is less than two meters away from him! Just rush out the door! Just rush out and he can drive away!
The middle-aged man thought to himself as he looked at the door getting closer and closer, but the next second, a black figure floated past him, and then blocked the door boldly.
Looking at the cold and solemn humanoid monster in front of him, the middle-aged man instantly turned pale and his mouth started to tremble.
"Can you please stop killing me?" The middle-aged man wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could finish his words, the humanoid monster in front of him stabbed his right hand into a sharp blade directly into his heart.
"Shh!"
A lot of blood on the sharp black blade fell to the ground as the black-armored soldier shook his hand, forming a long trace.
The black-armored soldier pressed his ear with his right hand that returned to normal, and then walked out with the other black-armored soldiers. At the same time, he said in a cold voice: "All mission targets have been cleared. Please give instructions, sir."
On an abandoned building not far away, Coulson looked at the picture on the computer, listened to the voice coming from his ears, raised the corner of his mouth and nodded, and said with great satisfaction: "Well done, let's gather back to the team."
He is indeed very satisfied with the black-armored soldiers this time. Compared with the previous black-armored soldiers who turned into violent beasts with every use, the current black-armored soldiers follow orders and prohibitions without any danger of losing control. They are simply the perfect soldier template, and they are also Has super strength.
If it weren't for the purpose of testing them collectively, it would actually be enough to send one black-armored soldier to solve small problems such as drug dealers, and there would be no need for 50 black-armored soldiers.
But now the main purpose is to collect data to test the safety of the black-armored soldiers. There will be no need to waste so much manpower in the future.
"Yes." After hearing his order, the black-armored soldiers made no other unnecessary moves. They also formed a small square formation and returned to the place where they just came out, and then stood there quietly, like robots.
"Give me the video and information just now, and I will send it to the director." Coulson patted the shoulder of the technician sitting next to him and said.
The technician nodded when he heard this, and began to follow his instructions to put together the first-person view of the black-armored soldiers and the footage they monitored, as well as the black-armored soldiers' physical data and various aspects of data.
A few minutes later, seeing that everything had been transmitted to Nick Fury, Coulson clapped his hands very happily and said to other staff members: "Today's mission went very smoothly. Everyone performed very well. Now we Pack up your things and go back to the base to continue preparing for tomorrow's test."
"By the way, let's order some more food for everyone. Order all the special delicacies here in Mexico. The director is here to treat us today."
Hearing Colson's words, all the staff screamed with excitement. It seemed that they were in for a treat today.
Rumlow also pretended to cheer a few times in the corner, but he kept observing Colson's every move out of the corner of his eye.
The disappearance of the man in sunglasses has not caused any disturbance yet. He has reported the matter according to the procedure, but perhaps Coulson and Nick Fury are busy now, so they have not responded to it yet.
Anyway, the disappearance of the man in sunglasses left nothing useful. Even if they checked, they would have no way to start. Instead, they would be confused by the few clues he deliberately left behind.
While Coulson was immersed in the joy of the success of the black-armored soldiers, the staff were talking about the director's grandeur and enjoying a sumptuous dinner, and Rumlow was preoccupied with planning the next steps, the black-armored soldiers' camp was like a robot. The black-armored soldier stood motionless. There were also some unusual movements.
The black-armored soldier close to the wall slowly raised his hand in the blind spot of the surveillance area and inserted his squirming arm into the wall. With the faint arc beating, the monitor above the camp was instantly hacked.
After the black-armored soldier had done all this, the other black-armored soldiers finally took action. They raised their heads at the same time, their eyes intertwined and gathered together.
In the dead of night, these black-armored soldiers finally made their next move.
They put their hands on the shoulders of the previous person, and then finally landed on the black-armored soldier in the center.
As their movements took shape, the pitch-black armor on their bodies also began to move. Each of them had several pitch-black bulges extending from their arms to the opposite shoulders, and then converged on the black armor in the center. On the soldiers.
The black-armored soldier in the middle endured all this silently, and the color of his body gradually changed from pitch black to a little dark red.
Dozens of minutes later, this mysterious ceremony ended. The black-armored soldiers also lowered their arms and stood quietly in their positions again as before.
The black-armored soldier in the center walked out from among them, his armor mixed with dark red color squirming as if alive.
He just stood there, and after confirming that there was no one around him through his mind's perception and naked eyes, he jumped up from the ground neatly and left the camp lightly.
Chapter 246, Dangerous Night
On a dilapidated and dirty street in Juarez, Mexico, two old Mo men who looked like social elements were walking and swaying while talking.
"Which damn American still wants to grab meat from our chassis? If you chop off one of his hands, he will remember it."
"Tomorrow, let the brothers take care of all the guys. If you see any Americans, I will kill them to death so that they will never dare to come here again."
"I have been busy dealing with that bad guy before. Now it's time to let them know who is the boss here." A strong man in a black hat standing on the left said viciously.
His figure looked very strong, and he only wore a white vest on a cold night. The muscles underneath made the vest bulge, and his two thick arms were thicker than the legs of ordinary people.
He also has some tattoos on his body that look like evil spirits. Combined with his fierce and serious face, he looks even more sinister.
Listening to his words, the younger brother next to him who was wearing a jacket and a dark red turban, and who was a few times smaller than him in stature and body shape, also grinned and said: "Don't worry, boss, that American guy has probably been raped today." I was so scared that I peed my pants."
"Especially when you, boss, chopped off that guy's arm, the faces of the Americans next to him were so distorted that they were about to cry. It really made people laugh out loud. How dare they come here with such little courage."
"After this experience, they should never dare to come here again in their lives. From now on, they may dream about us every day. I hope they won't be so scared that they wet their pants in their dreams."
"But there may be other Americans who step over here blindly. I will ask the brothers to be prepared. Once they encounter such a guy, I will leave them with some unforgettable memories."
Listening to the compliments and compliments from the younger brother next to him, the boss in the vest also relaxed his brows in relief, and an ugly smile appeared on his serious and fierce face.
"You guys are good at talking. I just took you to enjoy yourself today. You probably haven't been to the bar over there. All the girls there are very spot-on, especially that ass, tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes people drool. "
As the boss in the vest spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the boy in the turban, and then continued in a very obscene manner: "Your little body doesn't look good, so don't do it in a few moments. It will embarrass me."
Hearing what the boss in the vest said, the boy in the turban also smiled and responded: "Hey, hey, don't worry, boss, I'm definitely still a little behind you, but I'm definitely much better than the average person."
"I'm famous for being a big gun. The Yankee's wife couldn't bear to leave after I played with her last time. She fainted three times, hehehe."
"Yo! Why didn't I know you had this ability? I have to show it to you tonight." The man in the vest patted his little brother on the back and laughed.
The streets were deserted at this time, with only their chatter and laughter echoing among the buildings, adding a bit of life to the dilapidated and dirty streets.
Just as the two of them were talking and walking towards their destination, a black shadow suddenly flashed across the roof of the building not far away.
The guy in the turban was still bragging to himself and didn't realize what was happening, but the guy in the vest was already keenly aware of the anomaly.
He had just spotted the black shadow with his peripheral vision, so he immediately stopped with a serious expression. He reached out to stop his younger brother from continuing to move forward, and pulled out the pistol from his waist.
"Get ready guys, the situation in front seems a little not right, a figure just dodged past." The boss in the vest said in a deep voice while loading the bullet.
After hearing what the boss said, the younger brother's smile also stopped, and he immediately took out the pistol from his waist and held it tightly in his hand, observing the surroundings vigilantly.
"Are the Americans today coming to take revenge on us? Or are the guys from the Bad Gang preparing to take revenge on their boss." The boy in the turban was thinking in his mind while observing the surroundings.
Although he was very confident in his boss's fighting power and his own ideas, it was still late at night anyway, and he didn't know how many people were on the other side, so he felt a little panicked.
"Boss, how about I call the brothers and ask them to come over quickly." The boy in the turban suggested looking at the boss in the vest next to him.
The vest boss paused after hearing this, then nodded seriously and said, "Let them bring all the guys with them. If they dare to cause trouble to me, no matter who they are, I have to make them pay a price."
"Yes!" The boy in the turban nodded, and at the same time took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to make a call.
But he had just taken out his cell phone, and before he could see the phone book on the screen clearly or make a call, a black shadow flashed in front of him.
He watched with his own eyes as a line of blood slowly appeared on his forearm, and then the forearm holding the phone was slowly disconnected under his own gaze, and then fell to the ground, spurting out blood.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
The boy in the turban stared and screamed. This strange scene made him frightened. At the same time, the severe pain in his arm was also unbearable.
The mental and physical anxiety caused him to collapse directly to the ground, looking incoherently at the black shadow not far away and shouting in fear.
"What the hell is going on?!!! What the hell is that over there? Don't fucking pretend to be a ghost for me!!!" The boss in the vest was heartbroken when he saw the miserable condition of his little brother, and at the same time he also noticed the shadow not far away. The black shadow suddenly appeared.
While he was shouting, he also raised his hand to hold the pistol, and started pouring bullets at the black shadow not far away.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Orange-red firelight bloomed in the dim streets, like small flowers blooming in the sky.
Several bullets were driven by gunpowder and shot directly into the body of the black shadow not far away, but the black shadow still did not move at all, and the bullets did not seem to have any effect on it.
"You fucking...!!! What the hell are you doing!!! What do you want to do?! Did those Yankees send you here?! Or was it the back-up job of that dead guy!"
The boss in the vest shouted loudly and took a step back. His younger brother had stopped shouting and was lying on the ground passed out.
He looked at the black figure in the shadow, and some sweat began to form in the hand holding the pistol.
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