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Just when Allen was thinking about what happened recently and what impact it would have on the future, suddenly he frowned, and turned his head sharply to look in the direction of the door.

"Alan..."

Allen raised his hand to stop Natasha from speaking.

And just when Nick Fury was on the phone outside without knowing it, and just entered the door after giving orders, he happened to see Allen raising his hand.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly sensed something, turned his head and looked behind him suddenly, his eyes widened.

"boom boom"

Continuous and huge explosions sounded, and the gray single-family safe house was instantly blown to pieces amidst the explosions.

At the same time, dozens of heavily armed S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces members appeared on the spacious lawn not far away.

Seeing that the small single-family gray bungalow in front of them had been destroyed by dozens of rounds of grenades, the special operations team removed the grenade egg shells and quickly replenished the grenades from the ammunition belts around their waists.

"Sir, the target has been destroyed," a man who looked like a squad leader said next to Sitwell.

Sitwell was dressed in formal attire, and the vigilance on his face did not relax because of the smooth appearance in front of him.

He knew that the enemy could not have imagined that they would appear here.

He said in a deep voice: "One more round."

The captain of the special forces team next to him did not hesitate and immediately shouted to the heavily armed special forces members in front of him: "Launch"

Bang bang bang bang... In an instant, dozens of grenades fell again towards the small bungalow a hundred meters away.

"Boom boom boom boom"

Ten seconds after the grenade was baptized, the dust settled again.

Agent Sitwell, who was wearing a suit, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the grenades being fired again, but there was still no movement on the other side.

It's not as dangerous as imagined. That's right. Although the opponent is also a superpower, he doesn't know the Hulk after all... Sitwell thought in his mind while relaxing.

He waved his hand, and immediately, under the leadership of the special operations team leader John Peter, dozens of meters of special operations team members, holding steel guns, slowly moved towards the small single-family house that collapsed after being baptized by grenades. Slowly approaching.

To die is to see people, to live is to see corpses.

Sitwell did not dare to disobey his superior's orders.That's a real big shot, in front of him, any Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. would have to lower his black head.

Sitwell, standing behind, did not follow the SWAT team.

Captain John Pete led dozens of heavily armed special forces personnel to the ruins and searched them.

The house has been blown down, but since the structure of the house is mostly wooden, it is not particularly difficult to investigate.

"Captain, there is a basement down here." Soon someone came and whispered in Captain John's ear.

Captain John frowned, came to the entrance of the basement, raised his hand to warn everyone to be careful, and made some movements with his hand.

The ten special operations team members nodded and took out grenades from their bodies. A dozen grenades were immediately thrown towards the basement below.

"Bang bang bang" the grenade made a dull explosion in the basement.

Captain John waved his hand and signaled some people to go down and check.

After the ten special forces members went down, the others stayed on the ruins of the small foreign building to continue their vigilance.

"Captain, it's already like this. This guy has become a scumbag..." A special operations team member said to Captain John Pitt beside him while on alert.

John did not relax his vigilance. Years of experience told him that no matter what time, he must remain in awe. He glanced around with a steel gun.

Said: "Don't let your guard down, Rowell, this can save your life..."

"Rowell" Captain John turned his head to look at his subordinate. Suddenly, his eyes widened. The subordinate named Rowell covered his neck with his hands.

Blood slowly formed on the neck.

Suddenly, the entrance to the basement seemed to have triggered some mechanism, and the entrance was closed by a thick steel plate.

"Really, it's a waste of my Phantom God Armor..."

Captain John suddenly heard a man speaking in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"Enemy..." Captain John was about to shout, but found that he could not speak. He touched his neck with his hand.

"Blood...my throat was cut..." Captain John understood what happened at the same time.

I also saw the enemy on the opposite side moving, and suddenly there was a loud sound of gunfire in the ruins. The special operations team members above were mutilated and mutilated in the sound of gunfire. The devil seemed like a wolf that had fallen into the flock of sheep, cruelly hunting down his own. prey.

"Uh......"

Allen looked at the dozen fully armed men lying on the ground, and he had long recognized them from the equipment on their bodies. They were the special operations team of S.H.I.E.L.D. As far as he knew, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Operations Team had been almost completely infiltrated by Hydra. In other words, everyone in it was from Hydra. The fastest update on the Internet. Mobile version: https:.

Allen's ears twitched, and he quickly bent down to pick up a few grenades from the dead special forces members on the ground. He pulled them away and threw them into the small hole at the entrance to the basement of the safe house.

bang bang

It's so tragic... Allen's perception clearly told him that the dozen or so fourteen special forces members he locked in the basement died in the explosion of grenades.

Outside the safe house, as soon as the gunfire rang out, Sitwell said a "hit" and was about to retreat alone.

Shet, I knew it, I knew those superpowers weren't that easy to deal with... While running, Sitwell cursed crazily. New Bayi Chinese website first released....

After running a hundred meters, he came to the convoy that had been parked on the road for a hundred years and got into his silver-white car.

When the car started to catch fire, Sitwell opened the window and looked at the smoke, then prepared to leave and go back to report to Chief Pierce.

"The path you have chosen is not a good one, Mr. Agent Sitwell."

Suddenly, a calm male voice sounded from the back of Sitwell's head.

Sitwell's body suddenly stiffened, and his hand quickly moved towards the inner pocket of his suit.

Suddenly, he felt a cold metallic texture against the back of his head.

There was a gun pointed at his head...Sitwell's forehead was suddenly covered with sweat.

He slowly raised his hands.

In the back seat of the car, Nick Fury pointed the pipe in his hand at Sitwell's head. When he saw the other person raising his hands stiffly, he smiled softly and leaned forward slightly.

He took out the pistol from Sitwell's chest.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Fury squinted at the pistol in his hand and put the metal pipe in his left hand into his mouth: "Turn around, Sitwell."

Sitwell turned around obediently and swallowed when he saw the one-eyed, black-skinned, leather-clad man behind him: "Fury...Director..."