My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 527 I told you, SHIELD never negotiates!

The roaring engine propelled the Quinjet fighter to approach the mission target at an extremely fast speed. The fighter plane turned on the optical camouflage module and the radar stealth module. In this vast and dark sea, even if they drove directly over the pirates' heads, they would probably not be able to do so. It's hard to detect.

But for the sake of safety, the US team, Rumlow and others did not choose such a radical combat method. Instead, they conducted a relatively conventional infiltration operation that the rapid reaction force was very good at.

"Leave it to me on the deck. Rumlow will lead Team A to rescue the hostages. Natasha and Team C will control the engine room. We will start taking action when the engine stops."

Because this mission was too special, Nick Fury rarely arranged for two rapid response teams to assist the US team.

One of them is the rapid response team A, which is under the direct supervision of Rumlow, and the other team is the rapid response team C, which has appeared once before in the New York War.

That is, the new rapid response team submitted by Leni and led by captain John Price.

"learn."

After receiving the order from Captain America, Price's magnetic voice immediately came from the communication channel. At this time, they were on another Quinjet flying at high speed.

In order to ensure that the mission is foolproof, their operation of SHIELD can be said to give the pirates the respect they deserve.

With a force that is twice as large as a regular rescue mission, these guys who dare to use their brains against SHIELD will be severely punished!

"Arrived in the bear zone, Captain!"

Following the pilot's prompt tone in the communication channel, Steve pressed the switch of the tail door of the cabin, and with a free fall that was beyond everyone's expectations, he fell straight into the cold water of the Indian Ocean!

"Did he bring a parachute?"

The vice-captain of Team A had a ghostly expression on his face.

If he read correctly, the bag of parachutes next to the cabin should be on Steve's back now.

Rumlow just smiled at this.

"No, he doesn't need that thing."

……

"Hey, boss, when was the last time we attacked a transport ship while it was dark?"

Soap chewed the gum in his mouth and looked at the large transport ship with shining lights below, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"You mean that time in the Bering Strait?"

When Price heard this, he couldn't help but recall that past memory, and for a moment he felt like his addiction to cigarettes was about to relapse.

"That should have been seven years ago①."

"Yeah, it's been seven years..."

After sighing that time flew by so fast, Soap collected his thoughts and noticed the waving gestures of the flight attendants on the side, and then he jumped out of the cabin.

"Captain Price covers me and sneaks into the engine room, while the rest of the crew clear out the pirates in the cabin and be careful not to make any noise."

Agent Natasha's order came over the radio channel, and the members of Team C did not dare to neglect and tightened their minds.

"Don't worry, we are professional in this kind of thing."

Captain Price responded frivolously, looking at the deck getting closer and closer below, calming his breathing.

After landing smoothly and skillfully taking off the umbrella quickly, Price immediately picked up the assault rifle in his arms and scanned everything around him vigilantly.

Even though this place had already been cleared by the US team, they still did not take it lightly in order to ensure nothing went wrong.

It wasn't until his team members landed together with the beautiful agent that Price put down his guard and told everyone to run towards the engine room quickly.

"Durant, start the engine."

"Ok."

After hanging up the communication from the command room, the unlucky pirate Durand turned around and was about to go down the stairs to start the engine.

As a result, when he turned around, he was frightened by four or five black gun muzzles and was too frightened to move.

"Good evening, sailor."

Natasha leaned against the spiral staircase and greeted Durand in an extremely seductive voice.

This time, the unfortunate guy couldn't help it. For a moment, he didn't dare to move or look back.

In the end, it was Xiaoqiang in the team who came to the rescue simply. He got a big maintenance wrench from somewhere, and took advantage of the unlucky guy's daze to swing it hard at the back of the guy's head!

Boom!

Does it sound good? If it sounds good, it’s a good start.

"Wow, you men are so rude."

Natasha laughed teasingly, and then gave Xiaoqiang a flying look.

However, this not only failed to attract Xiaoqiang, but actually frightened the latter.

He has seen this woman beat up a man fiercely. Even though she always looks so frivolous and charming, she is a complete poisonous woman behind her back.

He was even more merciless when he started using his hands. He never hit his upper body when he could greet him from three directions.

I don’t know who I learned it from.

"Are you usually like this?"

Price on the side suddenly spoke, and Natasha was stunned by this question.

"What?" "Just like anyone can do it."

Price's face was very serious, and for a moment Natasha couldn't tell whether he was joking or something else.

"If you often feel like this, I suggest you see a psychiatrist, or... find a boyfriend to resolve it."

After saying the ridiculous words with an expressionless face, Price walked down the stairs coolly and took the lead to move deeper into the engine compartment.

Natasha had a strange expression, and then looked at the other members of Team C who were still trying to suppress their laughter.

"He's saying I'm acting horny?"

Joseph Allen, who was asked, forced a straight face to prevent himself from laughing, and then followed the captain's footsteps without looking away, pretending that he didn't hear everything.

"He's very to the point."

The ghost who has been wearing a skull mask obviously doesn't have to worry about anyone noticing the smile on his face, so the smile on his face at this time is quite unbridled.

But he didn't dare to laugh directly.

Natasha's face turned dark when she heard this, and she secretly made a note of a few people in her mind, thinking that when she got back, she would ask Rumlow to arrange more tasks for them and take revenge.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The dull sound of gunfire echoed in the engine compartment. In order to ensure the concealment of the mission, all members of the rapid reaction force were equipped with silencers.

Even in order to ensure that everyone could pass through this small cabin, Price simply asked the members of Team C to use pistols, trying to minimize the impact of gunfire on the operation.

If necessary, they will even load the magazine with Frigga bullets specifically designed to deal with such special infiltration control operations.

Stepping quietly towards the engine room, the team members quickly dispersed.

Except for Price, who was still following Natasha to help her shut down the engine, the others dispersed to various corners, clearing out the pirates in the cabin in an orderly manner.

"Team A is ready!"

At this moment, Rumlow's report came from the communication channel.

Obviously Team A has completed control of the cabin kitchen and can launch an attack in the kitchen at any time.

"Natasha, how are you doing over there?"

Then the voice of Captain America came. Now everyone is ready, except for the engine.

"Hold on!"

After accurately knocking down a pirate with a Frigga bullet, Natasha didn't care to sneak in quietly, and simply let go and rushed towards the depths of the engine room at full speed.

Pulis, who was following him, saw this and simply put away his pistol, picked up his rifle from a long distance, and shot down an enemy who heard the noise and wanted to come over to check.

……

Meanwhile, the cabin galley—

"Now, the time has come."

The pirate from before pulled out an exaggerated .50-caliber Desert Eagle from his arms and put it on Sitwell's head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see the money, so I can only embarrass you."

The guy sneered and motioned for Sitwell to stand up. His purpose was obvious. He was going to scare the monkeys.

However, Sitwell remained unmoved.

Especially when the corner of his eye keenly captured a fleeting black shadow by the window, the smile on his lips became a little brighter.

"what are you laughing at?"

The pirate was stunned by the weird smile on Sitwell's face, and for a moment he didn't understand why this guy could still smile at this time.

"I'm laughing at your stupidity."

Sitwell didn't care if he angered his enemies.

In other words, he actually just wants to anger the other person and make him focus all his attention on himself.

"You are looking for death!"

The fact was just as Sitwell expected, the pirate was completely angry.

I saw him flipping the safety without hesitation, the loaded gun instantly entered the ready state, and then his index finger decisively pressed on the trigger!

boom!

Gunfire rang out, but it was not Sitwell who fell to the ground, but the pirate himself.

Seeing the guy lying in a pool of blood without making a sound, Sitwell smiled disdainfully.

"I told you, SHIELD, never negotiate!"

　Note ①: Seven years ago refers to the second level of COD4 Modern Warfare "Leave No Alive". The background setting in the game is 2011, when Soap was still a new recruit.

　　What the book refers to is actually the release date of COD4, which was 2007.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)