Spy Movie

Chapter 206

On the flat ground about one kilometer away from the Stan base, hundreds of people were stranded in the mountains.

If you take a closer look, you can find that most of the people here are scientific researchers in white clothes. These people are all disheveled, gathered together in twos and threes, some squatting on the ground with sluggish faces, and some even sat down on their dirty faces. Xi Xi on the ground.

Around them, there were sparsely armed S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who roughly formed a circle and imprisoned these people in the center.

On the road about 20 meters away from them, Hill, the ninth-level agent in leather, lined up with four other agents, blocking the entire road, and put a no-passing sign in front of him. .

Opposite the sign, a meter away from them, stood a group of heavily armed CIA agents, led by a bald white man.And not far behind them, there were more than a dozen stretched RVs that were tightly blocked.

At this moment, the bald man was waving a work permit, spitting and cursing: "I repeat, we are the CIA. The base behind you hides enough to threaten national security. These people you detained , are our CIA prisoners.

This is the United States of America. The CIA has the priority authority over all intelligence agencies. I order you to immediately drop the weapons in your hands, get out of the way, and hand over the prisoners behind you and the entire scene to us...

do you understand? "

Facing the work card that was about to hit her face, and looking at the heavy words "CIA Deputy Director Sam Angke" printed on it, Hill's face turned pale, but she still stuck her neck and shouted: " This place has been taken over by S.H.I.E.L.D., please go back!"

Sam was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. He gave Hill a hard look, and then waved his hand to the back: "Everyone get out of the car and get into combat readiness."

With an order, more than 100 men in black with guns and live ammunition ran down from the RV, walked neatly behind Sam, and stood silently for a month and a half.

There was a dense crowd of people, and everyone seemed to have evil spirits in their eyes.

There were only five people on Hill's side, and she was still vaguely surrounded. She suddenly felt out of breath.

She even leaned back slightly.

Although this action was secretive, Sam saw it. His eyes lit up, and his tone became even colder: "Agent Hill, right? This is the last warning. If you don't give way again, I will Will order to open fire...Are you sure you want to fight with me? Can you take this responsibility?"

There was a little sweat on Hill's forehead. After all, the other party was the deputy director of the CIA, basically equivalent to the president's confidant.

The longer I have been in this industry, the more I understand how terrifying power is.

If there was a shootout here, she didn't know what would happen to Sam, but she would be in for some bad luck anyway.

However, she knew that she couldn't shrink back. Whether it was the Iron Man armor or the Iron King armor, they were all hero-level weapons, and they must not be spread at will, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

So she still said without flinching: "I am an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I have a license to kill..."

Sam sneered, "Does your license to kill kill me?"

"try it yourself!"

While struggling with the CIA under pressure, Hill pressed the contact button on his wrist and secretly called the Black Widow.

To be honest, the pressure was too great, and Hill felt that he was about to be unable to hold on.

The Black Widow hid behind the crowd. She received a call from Hill for help, but she could do nothing but contact Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. The latter was silently wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Director, how is the situation?"

Nick Fury said apologetically: "I tried to contact the director of the CIA, but he didn't respond."

This is actually a very normal situation. S.H.I.E.L.D. belongs to the UN Security Council, and the CIA belongs to the White House.

Everyone does not belong to each other. If there is something good, it is naturally hello, me, hello, everyone, but if there is a dispute between each other, it is normal to just throw your face away and ignore you.

The CIA is obviously determined to get chestnuts from SHIELD.

Usually there is no hope at all, and the CIA will naturally not take action at will, but Stan has successfully whetted their appetites, and it is not so easy to dissuade them.

Damn Stan!
Black Widow pressed her eyebrows and said, "Then what should I do now? The other party has a deputy director..."

"Where's Tony?"

"I've already contacted him, but he's still an arms dealer at heart. Do you think he might fall out with the CIA because of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Nick Fury sighed: "It's better to continue to procrastinate, as long as Tony enters the venue, even if he won't offend the CIA for us, his position is still biased towards us...It won't work at that time, you just follow them negotiation……"

The black widow said in disbelief: "I'll negotiate with them, won't you come?"

"I can't go, if I go..."

Before Nick Fury finished speaking, the conflict between Sam and Hill had reached a fever pitch.

The two sides drew their guns almost at the same time, and the muzzles of the guns aimed at each other's vital parts. Although the Hill five seemed to be weak, they were not really empty, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents surrounding the hostages also exploded They rushed over in a swarm and pointed their guns at each other.

The air seemed to freeze.

There was also a layer of cold sweat on Sam's forehead.

He originally thought that as long as he was a little tougher, the female agent would back down, but who knew that this woman's toughness was beyond his imagination, and now the battle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out, and the situation was very critical.

If someone coughed at this time, the scene would probably be bloody.

However, even if the blood flowed like a river, he couldn't retreat, and the gun was drawn. If he retreated at this time, where would his face be put? !

"Fire is not good for either of us, why not..."

"Didn't you draw the gun first?"

Sam took a deep breath and suppressed the evil pressure in his chest. He told himself silently, I am here to make meritorious deeds, not to die, then ignored Hill's words and continued: "In this way, Let's take a step back, you give me these people at the scene, we won't go to that secret base, we each get what we need, how about it?"

Before Hill could speak, a majestic voice ran through the audience: "SHIELD never negotiates!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and a silver-black steel pedestrian suddenly smashed into the middle of the two sides confronting each other with guns, just separating Hill and Sam, and Wei Ran stood on the spot!
Crackling, all the guns were aimed at the iron man at the same time.

Sam only felt his legs go limp, and he almost sat on the ground.

(End of this chapter)