People are in Marvel, behind the scenes

Chapter 78

Hell's Kitchen, the block.

In the building complex that has been in disrepair for a long time and is waiting to be demolished, several heavily armed teams are stationed in it.

Then, a humanoid robot flew from the sky.

"Long time no see, Miss Zhushi!"

The robot came to a house that was almost in ruins, and opened the visor, revealing Tony's slightly weathered face.

If the person standing in front of him was an innocent girl, she would be immediately captured by the other party's handsomeness and maturity, and would fall at the feet of the other party's multiple advantages.

But unfortunately, in front of him is a female ghost who has lived for hundreds of years.

Zhu Shi maintained a calm smile, and replied softly: "We just met yesterday."

"Well, our Miss Zhushi doesn't seem to have a gift for humor."

Tony spread his hands, looked at Coulson, and asked, "So, what's going on now?"

"The enemy is estimated to arrive after dark."

"estimate?"

"Because they are all conjectures based on the enemy's understanding, and there is no definite information."

Wu Mi can grasp the location of a ghost not too far away from him in the air, and even know everything that ghost has encountered.

But it's not clear where Wu Mi was at that time... If he was close enough to understand what happened to the handball ghost and the arrow ghost, he would have killed him long ago.

After all, the enemy is not strong.

If he could only sense the distance of the location, then Wu Mi would only know the news that his men had died, but not what happened.

To be on the safe side, there is a high probability that ghosts will be sent to investigate the situation after dark.

After all, although the area waiting to be demolished is in the shadow of the tall buildings on the street, there are still many places where the sun can shine.

Of course, it is also possible that Wu Mi is too far away, and he doesn't even know where the two subordinates died.

Then of course there will be no follow-up.

"alright, I got it……"

After listening to Coulson's narration, Tony replied: "I mean, there is absolutely no need to send so many ordinary people here, just me is enough."

"Naturally, I don't doubt Mr. Stark's strength, but I don't know how many people the opponent will send... If there are too many enemies, even Mr. Stark will be outnumbered with two fists!
Moreover, they are not ordinary troops, and they have rich experience in fighting extraordinary people. "

Coulson was not angry at all because the other party underestimated the S.H.I.E.L.D. fighters, and said with a smile.

"..."

Tony spread his hands, noncommittal, but didn't say anything more.

He doesn't know much about S.H.I.E.L.D. now, and he doesn't fully trust them.

But at least, my father is one of the founders of this department, and he will try to understand and trust.

……

On the other side, Chinatown.

"Old Guo, Liu Maoxing, these two stores will be handed over to you."

"Thank you, come to my martial arts gym when you have free time in the future."

"Me too, I will definitely make the most delicious dishes to repay your kindness!"

"Don't worry, I will come here often in the future."

In the store he just bought, Gu Qing waved goodbye to the centenarian in the wheelchair and the boy in the red scarf.

The reason why this scene happened is because Gu Qing found "Guo Haihuang and Liu Maoxing who just came through time" in Manhattan under the eyes of the spies and the S.H.I.E.L.D. After being a scene of mutual help for the traversers, they became acquainted with each other.

After bidding farewell to Guo Haihuang and Liu Maoxing, Gu Qing drove Otto to Hell's Kitchen.

"The past is just right now. After the incident over there is over, everything will be on the right track."

……

The scorching sun ends, and the crescent moon rises.

The streets of Hell's Kitchen have grown deserted.

And in the [-]th block, in the area of ​​old buildings waiting to be demolished, it was even more silent.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a house collapsed.

In the smoke and dust, a figure was faintly seen.

"Fire!"

As the order was issued, the surrounding air surged, and dozens of figures appeared.

They wore bulletproof vests, helmets, various grenades and tactical weapons, and carried the latest M-style rifles—they were the five S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces hidden by Yushiro with blood ghosts.

"Da da da……"

Gunfire spewed out, and there was a lot of gunfire.

Endless ammunition poured down with the gunfire, pouring towards the figure in the smoke.

The special armor-piercing projectile that was enough to pierce a two-centimeter-thick alloy steel plate was fired, turning the wreckage of the collapsed house into ruins.

"Use sun bombs!"

The so-called solar bomb is a new type of bomb made by Fury, who learned that ghosts are afraid of the sun's weakness, and specially ordered the scientific research department to imitate the sun's operation principle and energy properties.

No, it might be more appropriate to say that it is a flash bomb.

Because the sun bomb will not explode.

As the order was issued, grenades were thrown out one after another, bursting out with dazzling light, illuminating the area like daylight.

Well prepared, Coulson and the others, wearing anti-light night vision goggles, stared at the fire center intently...

The day fades away and the smoke clears.

Among the remains of the ruins stood a huge white cocoon, about five meters in diameter.

"cocoon!?"

The special forces couldn't help exclaiming.

Tony and the others couldn't help but change their colors and shouted: "Rewind!"

But, it's too late.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The silk thread is loose, flying around.

I saw a cold light flashing under the moonlight, with the cocoon as the center, within a diameter of [-] meters, and at a position one meter above the ground, no matter the wall of the house or the people hiding behind the wall, they were separated up and down as if cut by a sharp knife .

Even, because it was too sharp, those members of the Special Operations Team hadn't reacted after being divided into two halves, and their faces were bewildered.

It wasn't until the pain reached the brain that he couldn't help howling.

Those who managed to escape by ambushing upstairs or lying on the ground to shoot were mostly buried by the subsequent collapse of the building.

"Grass!"

Standing on a tall building in the distance, Coulson, who was in charge of the overall situation, swears and closed his eyes in pain, "Those who can still move, give joy to those who cannot be saved."

After the order was given, gunshots erupted and then fell silent.

Coulson opened his eyes, looked firmly at the cocoon that was surrounded by spider threads, and asked, "The ones who maintain their combat power will be counted."

"A1 survives!"

"D3 survives!"

"C9 survives!"

"A4..."

As the voice in the communication headset ended, the white cocoon faded away, revealing a sickly and weak young man with pale skin, wearing white clothes, and bright red spots on his face.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blows.

The boy's bangs were raised, revealing the whites of his eyes that looked like flesh and blood, his pupils were cold, like a spider catching prey.

On the top, the Chinese characters "Xiawu" are engraved.

Is it the bottom five...

Putting down the binoculars, Coulson felt heavy in his heart.

There are still 23 people in the special forces team, and five armed helicopters are nearby to support them at any time, plus Iron Man...

Can you win?
(End of this chapter)