Chapter 1637
Anti-theft chapter
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Catherine quickly took control of the apron with her assault team and forcibly opened the gate above the underground apron.The airtight gate of the sky carrier also gradually opened, and the assault transport boat full of combat teams descended from the sky and landed inside the base.The heavily armed sisterhood came out in a single file, and Praetorian Zero, who was wearing a knight power armor similar to Salomon's, walked in the front with a weapon.Before the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents could react, they broke all the way into the warehouse where the boulder was stored, and came behind Salomon.

In addition to the armed personnel who must stay on the sky carrier to avoid invasion, the combat forces of other sisterhoods have come here.Agent Coulson and his team wanted to break in to see what was going on, but the Sisterhood's armed men lined up from the room all the way to the corridor, and they couldn't squeeze in at all.

In front of the mystic, a complex pattern drawn with gravel was slowly forming. These gravels all came from the other side of the boulder, and Salomon used it as a precise location casting material for teleportation.A curious artificial man glanced at it, and immediately became dizzy because of the huge amount of information contained in this magic formula.The naughty ghost immediately knocked the head of the team leader she belonged to.

Stephanie stood behind him and checked the information with all the team leaders and Tita on the sky carrier through the communication channel. After confirming that all preparations had been completed, Stephanie said to Salomon, "My lord, according to the plan, Each of the two teams will have a communicator." Each sorority team consists of a strike team, a heavy weapons team, and a communicator.In order to cope with this operation, they carried enough explosives and weapons that would be banned by international conventions.

Salomon turned to face the Sisterhood and Praetorian Zero.

"The opponent is a nano-level parasite. According to the plan, the heavy weapons team will undertake the task of attacking the fortification." Salomon repeated the battle plan to them, "The information detected by the detector cannot let us fully understand the other side of the portal. What is the situation on one side, but we have to solve it there, we must not allow the disgusting creatures on the other side of the portal to descend on the earth. If the teleportation location is inconsistent, pay attention to the order received by the communicator and then assemble according to the training. Stephanie , The combat countdown begins."

The mystic began to cast the spell, and the loose gravel was instantly heated to vitrification, and the air was filled with the stench of scorching sand.He took the lead in walking to the open space reserved by the magic formula, and started teleporting with Catherine, Guard Zero, a heavy weapons team, and a commando.

Before the operation was completed, he called the manor in London through the private communication channel in the helmet.

"here it is……"

Salomon cleared his tense throat, "Honey, um... I may need a day to go back."

"Really? I'm going to pass on the good (accent) news to Jeanne." Bayonetta chuckled.Salomon could even imagine the upturned corners of her eyes, the deep purple eye shadow and the beauty spot on her chin.He began to wonder what Beunita was wearing. "When Joan can't see you, she is as frantic as a puppy who can't eat snacks. This news can temporarily calm her down. If you miss the appointment again, just wait for your art homework to be shot by her!"

"Joan's performance is definitely not that exaggerated. If she knows how you describe her, the manor that has been renovated with great difficulty will have to be redesigned."

"Oh, you can try it~"

"I'm about to go. Light a fire and a cup of tea, my dear, and I'll be back soon."

"I love you, little boy. Be careful when you kill that hapless bastard. I don't want the sweater I knitted for you to have an extra sleeve."

"Don't worry. I love you, honey."

With a flash of blinding white light, they disappeared.The other armed personnel followed closely, stepping into the range of the magic formula in an impromptu team before the molten glass cooled.It wasn't until everyone had teleported that Agent Coulson barged in with Barbara Morse and Daisy Johnson.However, they had to take a few steps back, because Stephanie led a strike team that was left on the base and turned their guns on them.

"Don't think that your vibration ability will work, little girl." She put her finger on the trigger, "Stand back, or a bullet will shatter your bodies."

"you……"

Stephanie shifted the muzzle of the gun slightly, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Daisy Johnson raised her hand before she could turn the gun on her and Coulson.Unexpectedly, Stephanie was not affected by her superpower, and a milky white arc-shaped light film flashed away.The bullet that rushed out of the gun chamber with the flame did not stagnate like other bullets, but exploded out of thin air, triggered by the distorted reactive explosive cap, and the small fragments moving at high speed rely on hardness and the highest right of way in the warehouse. Rampage, wantonly destroying everything that can be penetrated by them.

including the human body.

"Colson!"

Daisy was surprised to help Agent Coulson sit down, completely unaware that her arm was also cut by a piece.Agent Coulson was obviously very surprised by this situation, and it took him a while to react.Immediately, he showed a wry smile—similar to the location where Loki pierced in the Battle of New York.Only he couldn't get the quip out because he was out of breath now, with a small molten shard lodged in his lung.Although the fragment cooled down quickly, his internal organs were still pierced.Stephanie calmly pointed her gun at Agent Coulson and Daisy Johnson. At the same time, the assault team activated the chainswords in their hands, and the harsh noise instantly drowned out Daisy Johnson's shouts .

"Get out of here." Her voice amplified through the loudspeaker. "Being killed by a chainsword is far more painful than being killed by a bullet!"

Daisy Johnson glared at them with resentment.

Seeing the unexpected situation in the monitoring room, Mike and Barbara rushed over. They didn't have time to investigate the responsibility of the accident, but wanted to carry Agent Coulson into the operating room as soon as possible for rescue. "Pulmonary arteries, possibly even the heart. Come on, we're running out of time!" Barbara confirmed the situation. "I'm worried that the debris will travel with the blood to other organs, just like Tony Stark did back then."

"I want him to live." Stephanie said without changing her face, "then he won't die. Leave him here and we can cure him."

"No!" Daisy yelled.

Mike waved his hand very bluntly, "The most important thing now is to save Coulson's life." He suddenly yelled, startling Barbara, "Daisy, stand there! I care what you think If you have anything to say, please say it after the rescue is over! Melinda is gone, Simmons and Fitz are both missing, we can't lose anyone! Do you understand?"

"I...I see." Daisy nodded dejectedly.

"Very well, we must operate immediately." He said to Stephanie, "Let the medical personnel come over quickly, there are not enough medical personnel in the base."

Salomon decided to put down everything he was doing, and first took his cat to join the witches who were shopping for Christmas gifts.Bayonetta told the magician that Joan was driving Salomon's motorcycle around the city because she was impatient with the troublesome things like shopping.

Hang out.

The mystic chewed the word, subconsciously thinking that he should keep an eye on the news to see if there was any police car chase in Manhattan.The crime rate has increased during this time period, and the NYPD is already so busy that the police detectives are also patrolling the streets. It is not something to show off for the police to spend their energy chasing the witches on the streets when Christmas is approaching. thing.

"Damn it, we lost it!" Officer Carter patted the steering wheel angrily.

"Anyway, this is just the task of the patrolling police, and we are just helping." The chubby detective Fusco hurried to appease his old partner, lest Officer Carter be serious and spend the whole day chasing down the speeding criminals.To be honest, he could see at a glance how expensive the Ducati motorcycle that the white-haired woman was riding was. It was absolutely impossible for the NYPD police to compete with that kind of racing-level motorcycle in the constant traffic with their old police car Compete.

"It's Christmas! Look at how many kids are on the street!" Officer Carter raised his voice to the point of screaming. "You can see how fast she is! What if she hits a child? We must Arrest her ASAP! Give me the radio and I'll call for backup."

A mischievous look of amusement began to appear on the motorcycle rider's helmet-hidden face.

She can't stand the little things of slowly picking out gifts and jewelry, she needs to seek some excitement.She turned from Tenth Avenue in Manhattan into the High Line at West 23rd Street, then sped north on Eleventh Avenue to the Silver Tower Apartments.She then turned right from West 11nd Street through the Bond Times Hotel all the way to Madame Tussauds to the Grand Central Terminal on East 42nd Street.She also planned to drive along Lexington Avenue all the way to East 42rd Street and straight to the Empire State Building, so that there would be a large police force behind her motorcycle.

The drivers she passed along the way did not spare their spittle and expressed their anger at the rampant female rider.Joan of Arc kindly replied with a middle finger in the midst of her busy schedule, causing some of the drivers to step on the accelerator and follow.It's just that they didn't have the stamina and cooperation of the NYPD to chase her around Manhattan—she stopped for a while on East 33rd, waiting to be found.Joan plans to carry out her plan to show the New York crowd how to ride a motorcycle up a skyscraper.Until a man in a suit and holding a gray short-haired fat cat stood in the middle of Fifth Avenue, looking at the white-haired witch with a smile on his face.The passing traffic and the crowd didn't seem to see him.Joan immediately noticed the abnormality, because this man would attract attention no matter where he went, even if he was wearing the simplest clothes.

Joan tightened the accelerator, and without hesitation drove the Ducati into it.She crashed into a piece of broken glass, and the stone bricks under the wheels kept receding like a treadmill. No matter how fast the witch accelerated, she had to stay where she was.Holding the cat in his arms, Salomon slowly approached the motorcycle driving in place. "This is my motorcycle, Joan of Arc," he said with a smile. "Now I have to change my license plate."

"Anyway, you're so busy, and you don't drive." The witch stopped the car, took off her racing helmet, and flicked the white hair on her head angrily. "I don't think you'll have a problem with that, do you?"

"You're right." Salomon stuffed the cat into Joan's arms and took the helmet. "What are you going to do?"

"Driving to the Empire State Building!" The white-haired witch grinned, "This is definitely very interesting!"

"Carter, that rider has appeared again." The chubby Detective Fusco sighed.He had to put his own donut back in the box, or he'd have to wait until his partner started the police car. "The patrol team has followed, but they say that there are more men in suits on the motorcycle, and the rider has become him. The female rider in leather is sitting in the back seat."

"Very good, the seats at the back of the police car can be filled now!" Officer Carter said confidently, "Harold Finch and John said that we will help with something later, I think we can solve this little trouble Later."

Detective Fusco smacked his lips, "Do whatever you want."

Detective Fusco will never forget what happened after that.Although he had seen the scene of Iron Man soaring over Manhattan on TV, and even experienced the alien invasion of the Battle of New York, this was the first time he saw someone driving a motorcycle straight into the sky. skyscrapers.

"It's so handsome! Ahem, I mean, it's so arrogant!"

"Issuing a wanted warrant," said Officer Carter. "There's another big trouble in New York."

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"I know what you two have done!" Beunita put her hips on her hips, poking her fingers at the chest of the mystic.Salomon and Joan of Arc shifted their eyes tacitly, pretending nothing happened. "As soon as I saw the news, I knew that no one else could do such a thing except the two of you." The black-haired witch was wearing a black dress with strapless shoulders, and the cold weather outside could not shake her beauty.Although Salomon's height was much higher than that of Beunita at this time, facing the man she had educated (taught, taught) since childhood, Beunita rarely showed the majesty of an older woman, "Wait a minute Just wait and see! Miranda will definitely not let you go!"

Salomon didn't expect that the relationship between Bayonetta and Athena would be so good that they could call each other by their first names.

Miranda Minerva is Athena's pseudonym. If it weren't for the fact that she was still in public, Bayonetta might have said the name of Athena directly.The black-haired witch sniffed the leather jacket on Joan of Arc, and then sniffed the smell on the neck of the mystic, her eyes immediately changed. "You still have time to play like this!" Bayonetta twisted Salomon's tie with her slender fingers, like a hunter returning from hunting in the wild twisting his prey.She leaned against the chest of the mystic, and her long and healthy legs were revealed in the slit skirt.She asked her friend, "I'm going to take this boy, what's your opinion?"

(End of this chapter)

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