I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 224

Outside the venue of the party, the area within [-] meters has been controlled by various forces in just a few minutes.

Helicopters and armored vehicles circled inside and outside for three times. Numerous armed personnel seemed to be carrying out rescue operations. They also used night vision equipment to blockade and guard the scene with armed forces.

peace symbol.

After hearing these four words, Stanislav seemed to be overwhelmed by this title, and seemed to be exhausted all of a sudden, his eyes were empty and dull, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, his old face was pale without a trace of blood.

Maybe the young people in the new era have learned a little from history books and sculptures in the streets and alleys, and regard that person as a spiritual symbol of the country, or a hero icon, or a legendary figure.

But only the older generation, who lived through World War II first-hand, can really understand what the symbol of peace really represents.

It was once the light of a dark age, the strongest combat power on earth, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a god.

"Mr. Ka, it's that one." Stanis said bitterly to himself, and then he laughed strangely, laughing at himself for being too anxious and stupid, and foolishly provoking the person he shouldn't have provoked.

The representatives of various forces did not notice Stanislav's gaffe. At this moment, they were all focused on the entrance of the party.

Just when they were about to let the special soldiers and special agents enter first, a slight noise suddenly hummed in the night sky overhead, which came from the engine and the turbulent airflow, which was sharper and more powerful than the sound of the helicopter's propeller.

When everyone raised their heads in amazement and looked up, a black steel fighter plane broke away from the invisible camouflage and suddenly appeared from the mid-air less than 50 meters away, forcing more than a dozen military helicopters to give way, and quickly and smoothly landed on the lawn at the entrance of the party superior.

The cabin deck opened downwards, a middle-aged man with one eye, bald head, dark skin, and a black windbreaker stepped out domineeringly, followed closely by Coulson, who stretched his suit to a full size.

"Former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury."

Seeing the visitor, the expressions of the representatives of each bureau suddenly changed, and they quickly saluted with sufficient respect.

Insiders know that Nick Fury was the right-hand man of Major General Kyle when he was in the military, and he was brought up during World War II.

Nowadays, the authority and scale of S.H.I.E.L.D. are getting bigger and bigger. As the former director, Nick Fury has faint signs of inheriting the title of "Killing God". Molecular headaches.

"What are you doing?" Fury stepped forward, not angry but powerful, and glanced at the large number of armed personnel at the entrance of the party.

"Mr. Fury, I heard that there are armed terrorists inside. We plan to let armed soldiers enter first." Rhodes, the military representative, explained.

"Terrorist?" Fury grinned when he heard the words, and asked in a deep voice: "If the guy is inside, why do you need your soldiers to take action? If you can threaten him with a few guns, he is a symbol of peace." How did you get the name!?"

The representatives of all parties were silent. Indeed, even elementary school students knew that the symbol of peace was a symbol of national strength, and one person represented the top combat power during World War II!

"Let the rest of your subordinates stay outside, you guys just go in with me." Fury shrugged, and without waiting for their response, he strode vigorously into the party venue.

Inside the party at this moment, the huge and luxurious ballroom fell into a dead silence after the song ended.

After dancing the last dance beat, Kyle hugged Yutong's soft and slender waist with one hand, raised his eyes calmly and indifferently, and looked at the enemies around him who kept shooting until they emptied their magazines.

The six terrorists were all masked, and no one could see their expressions clearly, but the hands holding the pistols were trembling slightly, and the hoods and clothes were wet with cold sweat. Too cold.

With their poor cognition, it is obvious that they cannot understand the scene in front of them - no matter how many shots are fired, the bullets will not be able to break through, even if they are close to the target person.

A pistol that can easily endanger the lives of ordinary people is as ridiculous and useless as a child's toy in front of Kyle and Yutong.

Ants can move objects [-] times heavier than themselves, but their strength can never shake humans. This is the same reason!

"Escape! Separate and escape!"

The leader of the terrorists chattered his teeth and spit out this action command in fear, but just as he turned around, he saw a red-haired woman wearing a black gold mask with a devil's smiling face and a one-piece dark leather jacket.

"Where to escape?" The woman in black stood behind him at some point, less than one meter away, and met her cold eyes.

Not only the leader, but the other five terrorists were also surprised to find that there were also one or two masked men in black standing behind them, or wearing vibrating gold armguards, or carrying sodium-carbon steel swords on their backs, and all of them were equipped with energy pistols. Silently, ghostly shadows approached and stood behind them.

"Leave a life alive." Yutong seemed to be announcing the death sentence, his face was as cold as frost, and the silver pupils in his beautiful eyes were dim.

Dozens of suspended bullets clanged and fell to the ground, and at the same time, the crisp cracking sound of a piece of bone shattered.

The five terrorists had no room to resist, their necks were twisted at the same time, and they lay lifeless on the cold ballroom floor.

The team leader was simply knocked out, with a tall and strong physique like a bear. The woman in black lifted it up with her slender hands, and threw it five meters back and smashed it on a table.

After finishing all this, the men in black knelt down on one knee excitedly, and saluted Kyle in unison: "Hello, Patriarch!"

"It's not too late." Kyle smiled lightly, and let go of the hand around Yutong's waist.

There was a trace of strangeness in Yutong's beautiful eyes, which seemed a bit reluctant to part with her, but soon disappeared without a trace, returning to the clarity of jewels.

Kyle took off his sunglasses, his golden pupils flickered, and his eyes focused on the woman in black. Her blood-red shawl hair directly revealed her true identity.

Shatana.She didn't come tonight as an employee of S.H.I.E.L.D., but as a Katu. From this, she can see her loyalty to the Carl family, and she has never forgotten her roots for so many years.

"Who are these people? Patriarch? Who is he?"

Ellie has been hiding behind the table in the corner, holding her breath and looking at the men in black who have dealt with the terrorists neatly in the ballroom, and Kyle, who is turning his back on her.

In the world of just 5 minutes, the appearance of the Black Queen, terrorist attacks, and the mysterious counterattack of the man in black...all of them seemed to be caused by the silver-haired young man who just talked to her.

There are too many mutations and turning points that happened tonight, and every single thing can be taken as a daily news headline!

There's another chapter on the way later

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(End of this chapter)