Yasuo in Marvel Universe

Yasuo, who was sleeping soundly, was gently shaken awake. The long flight made Yasuo go from excitement, dullness, boredom to drowsiness at the beginning.

"Arrived in Sokovia." Yasuo reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the novice agent Stephen who woke him up.

"Just arrived," Stephen replied.

After Yasuo got off the plane, he found that it was dark night in Sokovia. It was his first time flying and going abroad for the first time. Before Yasuo could express his feelings, he was forcibly pulled away by Stephen beside him.

Stephen took out a device and waved it in front of Yasuo, "Sharon Carter's life signs are gradually decreasing. She is in crisis. We need to hurry up."

Yasuo couldn't understand Stephen taking out the machine at all, but Sharon Carter's beauty agent's life was at stake. Maybe she would be single this time. You said she was Captain America's intended girlfriend. Damn Captain America, he still hasn't. Do you know which ice cave you are freezing in? As a super virgin for thirty-six years, who dare not dig into the corner?

"Okay, let's speed up." Women and fighting once again occupied Yasuo's mind, making him excited.

Sokovia, 21:00 at night

Stephen got ready and rented a military jeep locally. When Yasuo got into the car, Stephen stepped on the accelerator and the car roared and started to move forward at full speed, heading towards Sharon Carter's location.

At the Hydra base, Sitrik angrily threw things in the office and cursed his subordinates loudly in German. Just half a month ago, he worked hard and spent countless manpower, material and financial resources to create More than 200 harvesters rioted, destroyed half of his base and fled. Sitrik could guarantee that he had someone set up a plan. Someone was in the dark to take care of the harvesters, and they disappeared in just one day. In the eyeliner.

Just as he was looking for those harvesters, he received information that more than 200 harvesters were attacking SHIELD's secret base. Alexander Pierce, a junior, actually called him to give him a bad taste and asked him to For giving up his base, Sitric now felt like an idiot, letting others play around with applause.

These things are not over yet. Yesterday, I discovered that a SHIELD agent had infiltrated into my base. Damn it, bad things happened one after another. Even during World War II, I had never been subjected to such insults and provocations.

The arrogant Sitrik did not realize his mistake. He rejected Alexander Pierce's suggestion and started to build his own base from scratch. A small S.H.I.E.L.D. agent could not do without Sokowi under the attack of his own virus. Ya, send extra manpower to find that damn woman today and vent your inner anger.

Sharon Carter fell into a coma in her temporary residence. She was in a coma for about 20 hours. Now that she had just woken up, she resisted the physical discomfort and leaned against a wall. This was a hidden house. The dust on the floor showed that this place was It has been abandoned for a long time, and she believes that the enemy will not be able to find her in a short time.

However, she has been here for more than 24 consecutive hours. The enemy should be close to finding her. The message for help was sent yesterday, and her emergency positioning system has also been turned on. According to the efficiency of SHIELD, support will be available in these days. Arriving within an hour, Sharon Carter leaned against the wall and waited for her fate.

Four military jeeps parked outside Sharon Carter's hideout and said, "Diesel, you lead four people to guard the back door. Oak, you lead ten people from here to the west and surround this house. See this side Open fire, and you will conduct a full-scale attack on the area. The remaining people, follow me here to prepare for a frontal assault. Now all people will check their equipment and take action after thirty seconds." A bald white man gave the order while checking his equipment.

Sharon Carter heard the sound of cars outside and counted in her mind, one, two, three, they were enemies. It seemed difficult for her to escape. She must find a way to leave important clues.

Sharon Carter's body was infected by the robe virus. She kept having a high fever, dizziness, and weakness. She tried to stand up several times but failed. She reluctantly took out her pistol, checked the bullets with great effort, and took three heavy breaths.

"action."

"clear."

"Understood, come on"

Time passed minute by minute. Diesel and Oak were "ready" through the intercom. The white man's bald head looked at the wooden door in front of him and started shooting indiscriminately.

"Bang bang bang..."

The wooden door was instantly smashed into pieces, and then several pistol shots were heard from inside the house. The weak and thin sounds seemed very weak and ridiculous.

"Boom" Everyone who was locked in the room did not expect that there would be a loud noise behind them.

"Crack, click, click." Then there was a sound of gold and iron, and when the curious bald head turned around, he saw their car smashing down in the sky.

"Made..." Before he could finish a curse word, the bald-headed commander directly hit the front of the car and turned it into a meat pie in an instant.

Sharon Carter saw the door being forcibly broken into pieces. She knew that what was supposed to come would still come. She raised her arms feebly and used her only pistol to fight back. The enemy might rush in in the next second.

However, before the enemy could arrive, she heard a loud noise outside, and she could tell that it was an explosion where the enemy parked.

Sharon Carter, who was still confused, saw half of the car smash into the door. She clearly saw a pool of flesh and blood under the car. She didn't know that the unlucky guy made the car smash into small pancakes.

Sharon Carter was somewhat relieved. Regardless of whether the opponent was supported by SHIELD or not, at least the enemy of the enemy was an ally.

Oak heard the gunshots at the front door, and waved his hand to signal the surrounding companions to start a surprise attack. He surrounded the team members in the small building and advanced while observing vigilantly. Just when he was about to approach the window, a red light flashed, and Oak I looked around and found nothing unusual. Could it be that I saw it wrong?

Cautious, he still reminded on the intercom: "Be careful, there may be something wrong, pay attention to the red shadows around you."

After the prompt, a full thirty seconds passed, and the intercom was extremely quiet, with no response.

Oak's just-raised foot was stuck in the air. He felt that the surroundings were eerily quiet. He didn't hear any footsteps around him.

There should be ten companions advancing beside him, and they should be attacking at the front door. Just now there were gunshots and explosions from the direction of the front door, but now it is eerily quiet.

"Captain, Diesel, please answer when you hear me." Oak shouted loudly through the intercom.

At this time, Oak felt that there was a figure on his left paying attention to him. He was sure that he had not felt this way a few seconds ago. There was definitely no one there just now.

He swallowed hard and broke into a cold sweat. This was the first time in more than thirty years that he was afraid, whether it was a human or a ghost.

Just when he was about to turn his head, he saw a flash of red light in the corner of his eye, just like what he saw at first. His neck hurt, and Oak felt his eyes sink. He tried hard to turn his eyelids upward. Take a look and see if the other person is human.