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Chapter 19 Super Killer

An hour ago, the Hydra base, the location was kept secret.

The dark red fluctuations spread like a sea tide, violently impacting on the white brick walls and one-way glass of the closed room.The super-strengthened glass, which was strong enough to withstand the impact of a rocket, hummed slightly under the violent impact, and even a slight crack appeared.

In the room, a girl in white was half-kneeling on the ground as if weak, her long red hair hanging down in a mess.She was panting violently and with difficulty, traces of blood oozed from her mouth and nose, and her face with clear features was as pale as a piece of white printing paper.

Outside the room, the old man in a white coat adjusted his glasses, and carefully moved from the operating table to his unsmiling boss.Baron Wolfgang von Strucker stood tall, staring at the girl sitting slumped on the ground behind the one-way glass with a livid expression, his face clearly full of displeasure.

"Failed?" He squinted at the responsible old man.

"No, I can't say that completely, sir." The old man frowned, "But the development of the matter is indeed a bit unexpected."

"how?"

"We originally hoped to amplify the sensing ability she showed before, and use this ability to lock the position of the 'Black Knight'." The old man looked at the girl behind the glass, who was trying to curl her body into a ball at this time, just As if trying to keep warm, "But the result is that her ability seems to have a certain induction with the other party instead."

Strack looked at him coldly.

"induction?"

"Yes." The old man said firmly, "I think we have reason to believe that the other party may be a superpower user of a similar type to her, and there is a certain resonance between their similar abilities. But at least from the performance point of view, the other party The ability to control her own abilities seems to be far stronger than hers. So they only contacted for a moment, and the other party blocked her. It's a pity, if it takes a little longer, we might be able to get the other party's identity information."

"Meaning, we still got nothing in the end?" Strack asked coldly.

"No, that's not what it means." The old man said hastily, "Although the real identity of the other party is still a little short, at least we managed to get his current location! If we do it as soon as possible."

Strack snorted, and took one last look at the girl in the isolation room.

"Put her back in the cell. Tomorrow, the dose of medicine and the intensity of training will be increased. I need her to speed up the progress."

As Strack spoke, he turned around and walked out, and at the same time said to the deputy who was following him: "Inform Pierce to me, and tell him what we know. He will take over later."

"Yes, sir."

***
An hour later, now.

The ballroom venue, the top floor of the building directly opposite.

The door of the stairwell was kicked open from the inside, and a short, burly man walked up to the roof.He was wearing a black tactical vest, a mask, and a large black bag on his right shoulder.His left arm is a silver-white metal electronic prosthesis, with red five-stars painted on the shoulder.

The Winter Soldier, one of Hydra's aces, super soldier, brainwashed top killer, an assassination weapon managed by Alexander Pierce.

He squatted down on the edge of the roof and put down the big bag on his shoulders.He took out the launcher, firing machine, infrared night vision sighting equipment and 84mm rocket warhead from the bag one after another, and skillfully assembled a black-looking rocket launcher.

He squatted halfway on the edge of the roof, put the launch tube on his shoulder, and locked on to the opposite dance hall across the road.He held his breath, like a hunter hiding in the bushes, his finger on the trigger.

However, after waiting for a few breaths, the command came from the headset on his right ear.

"The plan has changed." The commander on the other end of the headset ordered, "No matter who the target is, he has been confirmed to have disappeared from there. The mission is cancelled, retreat immediately."

Without any doubt, the Winter Soldier who received the order released the trigger without saying a word, and began to disassemble the bazooka to prepare to retreat.

He is a sharp blade, a top-secret weapon for precise assassination.As for weapons, there is no need to ask questions.

"Where are you going in a hurry?"

The mechanical bass comes from directly behind.The Winter Soldier didn't hesitate at all. He turned around without delay, and the Colt M1911A1 automatic pistol flashed in his palm like magic.

The trigger was pulled, and the gunfire sounded.The ferocious flame pushed the 11.43mm bullet out of the barrel, directly locking on the head of the person behind him who made the sound.

The velocity of the bullet is about 246 meters per second, and the distance between the two sides is only five steps away. This is how the bullet should be able to hit the target long before the human reflex nerves have time to give any response.However, the bullet hovered at a position less than half a centimeter in front of the opponent in an extremely strange manner, as if someone pressed the pause button to stop it at this frame.

Only then did the Winter Soldier see clearly the appearance of the opponent behind him—a suit of black modern industrial style armor with white stripes on the limbs and chest.The pistol bullet he fired stopped in front of the V-shaped eyepiece of the opponent's helmet as if caught by an evil spirit, and refused to take a step forward.

The Winter Soldier, Hydra finally played this hole card.But Michael still hasn't figured out how they know whom to send the Winter Soldier to kill, and he's pretty sure everything he's done so far has been right.

But that's okay, he'll figure it out soon.

Michael moved his fingers and made a gesture similar to "go", and the hovering bullet seemed to regain its momentum in an instant - but in the opposite direction.The Winter Soldier staggered instinctively, and the swirling bullet happened to fly past him along the path it came from.

The Winter Soldier is just a puppet, and even if he is caught, it is impossible to ask any useful information.Michael is well aware of this, so he has absolutely no intention of wasting time with him.

He raised his palms, and two pulse cannons flew towards the Winter Soldier one after another.The Winter Soldier nimbly dodged, striding forward, and with a wave of his right hand, an extra saber appeared.He stood up vertically, and the silver knife slashed down on his head.

Michael dodges, flips his left palm and shoots out again.The Winter Soldier tilted his head to avoid it, and the tip of the splitting knife slashed upwards towards the junction of his gauntlet's shoulder joints.Michael stretched out his hand to grab it, and saw that his five fingers were less than half a meter away from the blade, but the opponent's move suddenly changed, and he drew a strange arc to slash at the weakly protected joints of his neck.

It should be said that it is indeed the trump card of Hydra. As a super killer, the Winter Soldier is really impeccable.Both his fighting awareness and the subtlety of his moves are impeccable, and his powerful fighting qualities have been fully demonstrated in just these few rounds of fighting.

Unfortunately, the opponent he faced was not exactly a fighter.

The cold and stern knife light was stopped when it was only a few millimeters away from the armor on Michael's neck. The magic chain bursting with sparks seemed to be shot from the void, and the moment the Winter Soldier's blade swung halfway Clutching his wrist logically.The knife under the blessing of the Winter Soldier's domineering arm was severely strangled, unable to advance even an inch.

But his reaction was extremely fast, and he changed his moves again in the blink of an eye.He let go of his right hand and let the saber fall freely, and the left hand of the electromechanical machine caught it below.He reversed the handle of the knife and held the saber backwards, and the blade was cut out again under the power of the mechanical arm.

Michael raised his palm to block, and the Winter Soldier changed his moves again, and then stabbed his eyepiece directly.He pushed back with his backhand and grabbed the opponent's wrist along with the momentum.The Winter Soldier exerted all his strength, the mechanical arm hummed slightly, and the strength of his arm exploded geometrically, but no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't break free from Michael's iron grip.

Michael clamped the Winter Soldier's arm with his left hand, and his right fist squeezed out from under his armpit. The cold metal punch hit his jaw hard, making the super soldier dizzy.Michael let go immediately, raised his palm with five fingers open and pointed at the opponent's abdomen, and the pulse gun fired at zero distance with low power.The Winter Soldier was staggering backwards in a dazed state, and after being shot suddenly, he soared into the air like a kite with a broken string, flipped over and fell from the roof.

(End of this chapter)