devil priest in marvel exorcism

Strange left as planned.

Matt, who was responsible for attracting attention on the other side, was in crisis.

The action of using hearing and body skills to dodge bullets is generally only effective at night.

And this time, what he faced was no longer ordinary gun-toting gangsters who carried out criminal activities at night, but several well-trained gun-toting agents.

Coulson held the gun and led the man, slowly approaching the masked Matt who was standing with his hands raised.

To be honest, if it didn't happen too suddenly.

He did not want to use such a rough method to contact the masked vigilante in front of him.

This was very different from how he usually performed such tasks.

At the same time, they also angered the "priest" who was their real target in the Continental Hotel.

But the several monitoring teams set up at the entrance of the Continental Hotel are not entirely affiliated with Nick Fury.

In other words, carry out a series of tasks such as monitoring, deployment, and appropriate control of event characters.

It was an order from Alexander Pierce, the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Even Nick Fury can only offer some suggestions on how to deal with the mysterious priest named Doobie.

In exchange for another benefit, the masked man who also shined in the incident of rescuing trafficked people at the flea market was ordered to "assist in the investigation."

Coulson raised his gun and was less than five meters away from the masked Matt.

At such a short distance, they still had guns in their hands.

It can be said that this masked vigilante cannot escape at this moment.

Slowly breathing a long sigh of relief, he held the gun in one hand and gestured backward with the other hand, signaling the agents behind him to come forward.

Just when these S.H.I.E.L.D. agents thought the matter was under control and relaxed their vigilance.

A black high-end sports car with no license plate number and privacy film on the windows.

Suddenly, without any warning, he rushed over from a blind corner of the street.

Accompanied by the harsh scratching sound of tires on the asphalt road, and the acrid green smoke emitted from the violent friction at the four wheels.

This sports car suddenly appeared and stopped in front of Coulson and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

He stopped between them and Matt, blocking their view.

"not good!"

As soon as the roar of the sports car sounded, Coulson's sensitivity as an agent reminded him.

At this time, when he saw the sports car suddenly blocking the road, the bad premonition in his heart was confirmed.

The masked vigilante is not alone!

He has accomplices!

With almost no hesitation, Coulson immediately pulled the trigger.

When firing bullets from the special-purpose pistol used by special agents, there are less muzzle sparks and less noise.

But this does not mean that the bullets ejected from this pistol are less lethal.

Coulson hasn't forgotten his colleagues.

While pulling the trigger, he also calmly issued the command.

"Shoot the tires off the car."

The well-trained elite agents took aim without any hesitation when receiving the instructions, and then pulled the trigger at the same time.

The steel-core bullet was stimulated by the internal parts of the firearm, igniting the gunpowder part.

In the next moment, these small metal blocks with huge kinetic energy hit the tires of the sports car without missing a single one under precise aim.

On the other side, when the sports car appeared and stopped, Matt, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately put down his raised hands.

Then he got in through the open door on the other side of the sports car and closed the door.

The driver saw him coming in and turned around to ask.

"Matt?"

Matt answered immediately.

"I'm Matt!"

"That's good."

Matt heard the other party say something, and then his attention was attracted by the movement on the other side of the sports car.

He "saw" Coulson and the others preparing to shoot.

Before he could warn the driver to be careful, the bullets fired from there had already hit the car.

To be precise, it all went into the tire.

"Be careful, they..."

The driver didn't seem to care, he comforted.

“Don’t worry, this car is bulletproof.

Both the window glass and the surrounding car body were shot. "

Before he finished speaking, Matt, who was sitting in the back seat, heard the sound of a tire deflating.

Because the tire on one side was deflated and flat, the sports car began to tilt slightly.

Seeing that the tire of the car on the other side was flat, Colson waved his hand.

The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. also relaxed their fingers on the triggers despite the prohibition.

Then they were divided into two groups, one person raised the gun, and the other person quickly changed the new magazine.

In less than three seconds, the guns in the hands of these agents were filled with bullets again.

And under the leadership of Colson, he approached the car.

"..."

Matt said no more.

He began to use his super hearing at full capacity, preparing to "fight out" from the SHIELD agents in a moment.

Or choose to pretend to surrender and then wait for an opportunity to escape.

He took the time to "look" at the strange man sitting in the driver's seat.

Faced with the situation where the tire was exposed, the unfamiliar driver seemed very calm.

Maybe he still had a way to get them out?

The calmness of the man in the driver's seat rubbed off on Matt.

After all, it was arranged by the mysterious priest, so he wouldn't be caught so easily, right?

Faced with the SHIELD agents who broke the tires of the sports car and gradually surrounded them.

The man sitting in the driving seat just laughed contemptuously.

Then one hand picked up something like a microphone next to the car seat.

The other hand pressed two buttons on the steering wheel simultaneously.

Coulson already had a gun in one hand and held the car door open with the other.

Just when I was about to open the car door, something unexpected happened.

Thick gray smoke suddenly erupted from the chassis of the sports car.

Colson, who had sensitive ears, heard the sound of rapid compression of air coming from under the car.

He wanted to lower his head to check, but found that their line of sight was completely blocked by the smoke screen!

Although due to the existence of the smoke screen, Will, who was sitting in the cab, could not see the expressions on the faces of the SHIELD shits.

But he still felt physically and mentally refreshed.

This car is the treasure of the FBI in New York.

A high-performance sports car that starts quickly, has strong grip and stops firmly.

More importantly, the car's outer shell uses bulletproof armor.

The glass is bulletproof glass.

Although the tires are made of rubber, they are not bulletproof.

But these tires are military tires and have automatic inflation function.

Once the tire has been hit, the system can be restarted to inflate the tire.

Even without tire repair, the car can still travel about 80km quickly.

Seeing that the tires had been refilled with air, the car regained its balance.

Will pressed the button on the microphone at hand.