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Chapter 284 Who Can Resist It?

Chapter 284 Who Can Resist It?

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, lobby on the first floor.

Due to the forcible intrusion that destroyed the protective door, the sirens started to sound from the ceiling and walls everywhere, and the elite agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and special military security gathered densely towards the door.

Among them, many people are equipped with firearms and are neatly armed, and some high-tech equipment such as high-shock pistols and gravity handcuffs are in hand.

But as soon as they arrived at the door, they stopped in unison, their expressions changed drastically to shock and doubt, and they looked at the so-called intruder with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

There is only one person on the other side, but it is better than thousands of legions.

Symbol of peace, Kyle!

How could it be him? !

Most of the people in the hall held their breath, just like a subordinate who sees his boss, or a cat who sees a liger, and dare not make a sound.

The Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. had a previous order.The aircraft carrier of the insight plan is about to start. Today, anyone who invades the SHIELD headquarters will be killed. If they can't be killed, they will delay time and wait for the arrival of the New York army.

But if the intruder is the man in front of him, who can resist it?

Countless agents groaned and cursed in their hearts, except for some Hydra spies who had other hidden identities, but they also lowered their heads weakly to hide their fear.

Kyle looked around for a week, his golden pupils shone with majesty, and no one on the field dared to look at him.

Kyle asked calmly, "Why, are you going to stop me?"

The words were equally plain, but like a thunderbolt, it exploded in the hall on the first floor.

No one dared to respond, only the siren in the hall was still screaming anxiously.

The head of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Commander was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He walked from the back of the crowd to the front, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves in his suit, bent down and said in a compliment: "Dear Mr. Kyle, among them Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" Kyle smiled lightly and asked, "When will I not be able to enter the SHIELD headquarters at will?"

How can you be random, even the main entrance has been demolished.

Naturally, the minister didn't dare to say it clearly, he squeezed out a smile, and opened his mouth with an excuse, "Misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding! Today, a secret project of SHIELD was launched, so it entered the state of defensive alert in advance, and everyone is not allowed In and out of the headquarters building."

"Whose order is this?" Kyle asked again.

"The current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Alexander Pierce." The minister answered truthfully, with a lot of confidence.

Kyle's face turned cold, and he said, "I'm going to see him and ask him face to face, since when did SHIELD change its name to 'Alexander'."

It's fine if you don't give face, the undisguised Sen Leng hostility made everyone's face change, including the minister.

Many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents sensed that something was wrong, and stepped aside to watch silently.

The things that happened recently are really weird and suspicious. The former director Nick Fury rebelled and died, the deputy director Natasha resigned and investigated, Captain America Steve was wanted at large, and the insight plan to benefit the future of society was launched in advance, etc. .

Some people have already had doubts in their hearts, because they did not dare to resist the orders of their superiors, until now Kyle came to the door alone, which connected a series of doubts in series.

Something is wrong!Something big is happening inside S.H.I.E.L.D.!

The minister seemed to be under great pressure, and the lining of his suit was soaked in cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Now the director has something to do, can you change another day..."

'Snapped! '

The black shadow flashed forward, and the minister's body flew upside down. There was a depression of at least five centimeters in his chest, but even the inner bones and lungs were shattered in an instant.

His eyes were full of disbelief, with regret, resentment, and the loss of life as his consciousness dissipated.

'boom! '

The human body was thrown upwards, passing over the heads of countless agents, and finally smashed hard onto the snow-white wall, turning into a mass of bloody mud wrapped in expensive suits.

On the spot where the minister was standing, Kyle appeared and stood there, maintaining his slapping motion indifferently. After the trembling eyes of the agent came over, he casually withdrew his left palm.

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., second only to the deputy director, was swat to death like a fly in the headquarters building...

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in the lobby are elite talents from all over the world, and they have never seen any scene.

But now, their scalps were all numb, and their bodies and minds were dominated by fear, making it difficult to move.

What is gore, what is brutality, what is demon?This is!

Half a century of precipitation time is too long!If the goshawk sleeps for too long, people will doubt the sharpness of its claws.

In addition, the title of 'Peace Symbol', which is biased towards gentleness and tenderness, is too big, so many people in the new era have forgotten it.

They forgot that Kyle once represented the power and conquest of the country!

He was originally famous for organizing thousands of people to kill the enemy with Na Sui and Hydra. He was the meat grinder that dominated the battlefield in World War II and the feared demon butcher that the enemy country heard of.

They also forgot that Kyle has always been unreasonable with others. The strong ones wait for the card to be drawn, and the weak ones are directly killed.

And the big fist is the absolute last word!

"Whoever stops me is a Hydra spy, and you have seen the end." Kyle said, walking into the hall.

Every time he took a step, the surrounding agents all took a step back. Even real Hydra spies would not be sent to death meaninglessly now.

Until, the agents were blocked in front of the elevator, unable to retreat.

Upstairs, the chief's office.

Pierce sat slumped on the chair, hung up the phone with a busy signal again, his face was pale and bloodless.

He made three phone calls successively, to the US military, the US congressman's office, and the UN committee.

This is a commonly used means of taking advantage of the situation. When faced with a situation that SHIELD cannot handle, the other forces are brought together to exert pressure. This tactic has been ineffective for more than [-] years.

Even Director Fury, Captain America, etc. have to suffer a lot for this, and they are pursued and wanted on unwarranted charges.

Until today, met Kyle.

Let him be in a high position, let him hold the military power, let him be powerful, when faced with the young people who invaded from the main gate, all these methods will be ineffective, and replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness.

"I have already stood on a certain peak, but he is at the end of the starry sky above the peak." Pierce sighed, the phone on the table rang, and he subconsciously picked up the receiver.

"Bureau, Bureau Chief! We can't stop it!"

Listening to the terrified words of the correspondent downstairs, Pierce grabbed the microphone with his fingers hard, his bones turned white, and said wearily: "I see, don't stop him, let him come up."

"Okay!" The correspondent was relieved and hung up the phone.

With a 'snap', Pierce threw the microphone on the table, stood up from the leather office chair, and wandered impatiently in the hall like an ant in a hot pot.

This lasted five seconds.

"Wait, I haven't lost yet!"

Pierce raised his head abruptly, and looked out of the French window with bloodshot eyes, which was still rising and moving away, becoming a helicopter carrier with three small squares in the sky.

The insight plan, the human elite, and the hydra plan to exclude dissidents are still in progress!

"As long as the aircraft carrier is still there, I will not lose all. What's more, even if I fail this time and fall down, there will still be thousands of hydra in the future!"

Thinking of this, Pierce regained his composure, straightened his clothes, returned to the office chair and sat down.

At this time, in the corridor outside the door, footsteps sounded from far to near.

A stern look flashed in Pierce's eyes, "As long as you are forced to take action in this battle, I will make a fortune in blood—Long live Hydra!"

Resume the double update tomorrow, and then make up the update

(End of this chapter)

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