Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 178 Assassination ([-]) Pay attention to influenza A, brothers, I have a cold, I don’t know if it is influenza A

A cobra soldier wearing a black mask shoots a fleeing S.H.I.E.L.D. agent with a gun,

"Da da da--"

Dense bullets sprayed out from his gun, instantly turning the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who had no time to dodge into a hornet's nest.

While changing the magazine, he walked slowly towards the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who was shot. When he passed a sofa for resting, a big hand suddenly stretched out from below, grabbed his ankle, and yanked hard.

The cobra soldier with an unstable center of gravity was directly pulled down by a huge force, and dragged into the sofa bunker,

puff!

Raising the glass in his hand, Hawkeye put his left elbow against the gangster's neck, and quickly inserted the cocktail glass in his right hand into his neck.

Once, twice, three times——Hawkeye didn't stop until the gangster's neck was poked to pieces.

He wiped the blood splattered on his face, threw the shards of glass, picked up the gun in the gangster's hand, and took out two spare clips from his waist.

Kaka!

Hawkeye checked the plastic assault rifle in his hand. He squatted up and was about to fight back. Through the sofa, he saw a few gangsters aiming at him with guns.

"Falke!" Hawkeye turned around directly, lay down on the ground, and raised his hand to press the gangster's corpse on top of him.

"Da da da da-"

A burst of dense bullets enveloped the sofa area, the sofa was full of holes, and white cotton wool flew around.

Hawkeye could feel the shock of the bullet passing through the sofa and hitting the human shield above him.

However, he was not panicked. Hawkeye had encountered many more dangerous situations than this during his years as an agent.

It's just a pity that the bow and arrow in hand are not with me,
Hawkeye grabbed the gun in his hand, pricked up his ears, and wanted to wait for the enemy to shoot through the gap between magazines, but after listening for a long time, he only heard the sound of gunshots and footsteps getting closer.

Obviously, the enemy is much smarter than he thought.

Several cobra soldiers alternately changed the magazines, fired and surrounded the sofa!
Soon, they approached the position of the sofa——

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Hawkeye grabbed the gun in his hand, raised his knees slightly, and planned to wait for these gangsters to approach, then kick out the battered corpse to attract attention, and then shoot.

Ding!
Then, Hawkeye, who was ready to go, heard the sound of the ring of the grenade being pulled.

Hawkeye's reaction was also quick. He pushed his knees up and kicked up the opportunity. With great force, he directly kicked the dead body that was on his body and flew out. With a sudden push of his hands, he fled backwards close to the ground.

It's just that the friction on the ground covered with thick cashmere carpet is not as smooth as Hawkeye imagined.

Relying on the support of his hands, he only jumped out two positions.

"boom!"

Fortunately, the body of the Cobra soldier who was kicked out by Hawkeye happened to block the all-plastic grenade.

Perhaps because there were no steel balls added to the grenade, the explosion range of this grenade was not too large. A plastic shrapnel from the grenade slid past Hawkeye's arm, leaving a bloodstain on his arm. .

ding ding ding-

Before Hawkeye could catch his breath, the sound of grenade pulling the tab rang in his ears again.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

Hawkeye jumped up suddenly, and the 3D printed all-plastic rifle in his hand was about to fire, but someone took a step ahead and dealt with the Cobra soldier who pulled out the grenade with a few shots.

"Boom boom boom-"

Four explosions roared in succession, and the strong shock wave directly lifted the entire sofa into the air.

Hawkeye turned and hid to one side, and ran into Natasha who had rushed to support them. The two of them stood side by side, leaning against the long table where the cocktails were placed.

"Agent Patton, do you miss me!"

Natasha, who was wearing a red dress, tore her red dress to her thighs for the convenience of her movements. She held two black extended Glock pistols in her hands, looking heroic.

While looking around warily, she tilted her head, teasing Hawkeye.

"I knew it was you when I heard the sound of the Glock pistol!"

Hawkeye was also on guard, while replying to Natasha's words, and at the same time he was a little puzzled:

"Aren't you protecting the president, why are you here?"

"President, our president is almost gone!" Natasha tilted her head and said, "Now he doesn't need our protection."

"What's going on?" Hawkeye poked his head out while listening to the chaotic footsteps outside after the explosion, while sizing up the enemies scattered throughout the reception, and still had time to ask Natasha what happened.

The explosion of a few grenades took away six or seven gangsters, but the number of gangsters in the entire hall did not decrease. Instead, there were more guys in Japanese military uniforms with samurai swords in their hands.

"Someone tampered with the elevator leading to the underground safe house, if it weren't for the king of Wakanda,
Tomorrow the news headlines all over the world will be the death of the President of the Federation in an elevator crash!
This is much more ridiculous than dying from a terrorist attack! "

There were more and more footsteps outside, and Natasha's voice became much quieter. She held the two guns in her hand and breathed evenly:

"We can't go to the underground safe house, we can only stick to it, and hope that the reinforcements outside will give us some strength. It's still the same, you left and I right!"

"What material is your Glock made of?"

Just as Natasha was breathing evenly, listening to the approaching footsteps, and about to get up, Hawkeye grabbed her.

"What?" Natasha was a little puzzled. She followed the gaze of the eagle eye and saw two balls of silver liquid wrapped around her love gun, swallowing her two krogers in a few seconds. .

Natasha frantically flicked the two balls of silver liquid onto the cashmere carpet, watching helplessly as the two balls of silver liquid merged into one, wriggling and disappearing into the gaps in the carpet.

"What is this?" Natasha asked with some fear. If Hawkeye hadn't reminded her just now that she got up without a pistol, she might be beaten into a hornet's nest.

"It should be some kind of black-tech weapon. It looks like it can swallow metal, but it is harmless to the human body. The guns in the hands of these people are all 3D printed plastic products. We are in trouble!"

People who also feel that they are in trouble are our Secretary of State.

a few minutes ago
At the moment when the elevator got out of control, Francis could already imagine himself sitting in the office of the White House, although there was an episode of Tang and Song in the middle.

But Francis believes that he can solve this trouble.

Just when he was secretly complacent, he didn't notice Tang Song's frowning expression.

"Really, it's in the way!"

Tang Song's spiritual consciousness looked through the elevator, looking at the black figure in the elevator shaft, he muttered to himself.

The violent vibrations and the sound of the rapidly falling elevator frightened everyone around the elevator for a moment, and all the people around the elevator dispersed for a while, revealing a large open space.

Several presidential bodyguards stepped forward and grabbed the elevator door, trying to open it, but this kind of elevator leading to the underground safe house has a very high level of security.

Not to mention that they use their hands, even with professional tools, they can't open it within an hour or two.

Just when this group of people were at a loss, the silver-white elevator car was suddenly pierced by five black sharp claws!

The bodyguards were taken aback by the five sudden claws. They backed up vigilantly, pulled out their pistols, and aimed at the door of the elevator car.

"Don't act rashly, put down the guns in your hands!"

At this time, in the crowd, four Wakanda black women squeezed out from the crowd, pointed at the bodyguards with the spears shining blue light in their hands,

"Chief guard, what does this mean? I need an explanation!"

Natasha raised the gun in her hand and pointed it at the head of a black woman.

The black female guard glanced at the gun in her hand with disdain:
"Don't be nervous, this is our majesty the king! Although your guns can't hurt the great black panther at all, but you pointed your guns at our king, it's a kind of blasphemy, Natasha, let your men put down their guns !"

In the past few days, Natasha and the SHIELD agents led by her have been guarding T'Chaka's safety, so the black female guard knows her name.

king?

Natasha heard the words and looked at the black sharp claw that was tearing the elevator car. The metal elevator door that can defend against bullets seemed to be a piece of window paper under this sharp claw. It was easily punctured and quickly torn out. A big hole.

A figure covered in pitch-black armor came out of the elevator, with another person under his arm.

"Mr President!"

T'Chaka put the Federation President on the ground, opened the Panther armor, and revealed his face.

"Someone tampered with in the elevator. Except for me and His Excellency the President, everyone else died!" T'Chaka said to the onlookers in a heavy tone.

There were countless voices of frightened discussion in the crowd, and some voices even had a desperate cry.

The federal president's face was pale at this time. If it weren't for a bodyguard who was quick to help him, our Mr. President would be paralyzed on the ground at this time.

Falling from a height of [-] meters, I watched a group of people fall into meat paste, if T'Chaka hadn't saved him.

"vomit!"

Thinking of the group of bloody people who were thrown, the Federation President retched.

"There is a problem with the underground safe house. All we can do now is wait for support, Agent, lead your people to the front for support. Be sure to hold back the enemy and buy time for the National Guard!"

After finally regaining his senses, the federal president still had tears in his eyes, and he forced himself to speak calmly to Natasha.

"Yes! Mr. President!" After receiving the order, Natasha did not hesitate to leave behind a few security guards from the Secret Service.
She rushed to the front with seven or eight S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to support.

"Go too!" T'Chaka ordered to his four female guards.

A female guard hesitated: "Your Majesty, is it your safety!?"

"Don't worry, under the protection of the Black Panther God, no one can hurt me!" T'Chaka said in a deep voice!

Hearing T'Chaka's words and seeing the vibrating gold armor on his body, these female guards who knew the defensive power of the panther armor and followed Natasha to the front hall with vibrating gold spears support.

It's just that this confident His Majesty the King didn't notice that someone in the crowd made a grabbing motion towards him.

"Trouble!"

Looking at the federal president who was still alive, Francis had a very ugly face. For this matter, he did a lot of things, although they were very secretive.

But doing too many things will always show his feet. If he can sit in the position of president, it will be easy to say.

He can rely on the power in his hand to settle and cover up many things.

In the investigation, a random plane crash can turn the entire investigation team into fireworks.

But the premise of everything is that he wants to sit in that position.

"You don't want to cooperate with me, help me get rid of him! As long as you kill him, you can do whatever you want!"

Francis knew very well that after this incident, the whole Federation would definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. He could not guarantee that he would not be found out in this matter. Francis moved toward Looking at Tang Song behind him, he said in a low voice!
Tang and Song half-clenched their palms, pinching the ingested wisp of T'Chaka's energy in their palms.

He looked at the complacent guy with a sneer who ruined his work,

The vibrating gold armor that is full of defenses, but I don't know if it can defend against his witchcraft spells.

"Don't worry, the matter is not over yet! Wait patiently!"

Tang Song glanced at Francis, the coldness in his eyes surprised Francis.

"How about it, can't you go in?"

On the main road leading to the Blair State Guest House, military vehicles blocked the road, and the distraught General Ross led his people to the forefront on foot.

"Sir, the silver liquid in front is spreading, and our weapons and vehicles can't be brought in at all!" The colonel with the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulders saluted General Ross and replied.

"Helicopters, where are our fighter planes and helicopters? Since the ground can't penetrate, then support from the air!"

General Ross blew his beard and stared and said: "We need to hurry up. If the president falls into their hands, it will be troublesome!"

The lieutenant colonel smiled wryly: "Sir, our helicopter has no way to land. If the fighter plane shoots, I'm afraid it will accidentally injure the people in the hotel!"

"I can't control this much anymore, send a helicopter, send a group of soldiers in first, equip them with the best body armor, and without weapons, just grab them from the gangsters—"

As a well-known hawkish general in the Air Force, General Ross can be said to have brought his intransigence to the extreme.

He knew how much trouble the president would cause if it fell into the hands of terrorists.

"A group of soldiers have already entered!" The lieutenant colonel replied.

"Our people?" Rose asked.

"They are soldiers of the National Guard!" The lieutenant colonel replied, "There are more than 40 people in total, and they all seem to be elite!"

Hawkeye pulled the trigger and fired the last clip. At this time, bullets were flying everywhere in the original reception hall, and he was no longer allowed to pick up ammunition.

Four black female guards held spears capable of emitting blue pulse energy waves and launched a confrontation with a group of gunmen and bandits in the hall.

The swishing energy pulse roared out, and the suppressed dozens of gunmen could not move forward.

"Da da da da-"

"Bang bang—"

These fearless cobra soldiers did not fight back, but a light blue energy shield was suspended in front of the four black female guards.

The bullets hit them, and they couldn't penetrate their energy shields at all.

"This is Wakanda's vibrating technology? When can our S.H.I.E.L.D. also prepare a batch!" Natasha tore off her skirt, and simply bandaged Hawkeye's wound,

Hawkeye looked at the spears in the hands of the black women.

Their spears were covered with silver liquid visible to the naked eye, but the liquid seemed unable to swallow the spears, and the eagle eyes envied them.

"It seems that they are here, we just wait here for reinforcements!"

laugh!
Before Hawkeye finished speaking, a figure in military uniform suddenly appeared from behind a black female guard, and a white light flashed.

Blood sprayed, and a round thing fell to the ground, rolled along the carpet a few times, and stopped in front of him.

(If the title seems to be recruited)

(End of this chapter)