Marvel's Chief Instructor

Looking at Ye Hua in front of him, Mickey Joel stood up from the ground, pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it towards Ye Hua's neck.

Ye Hua was not panicked, and his body sank back gently to avoid the dagger.

Seeing that Ye Hua avoided his dagger attack, Mickey Joel chased forward again, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards Ye Hua's heart, throat and other vital parts. If Ye Hua was stabbed, Ye Hua would be seriously injured if not dead. But who is Ye Hua? In the rain of bullets, he was not hurt at all, and he also taught countless close combat masters. Just relying on a person trained by the Winter Soldier, you want to kill Ye Hua?

Now even the Winter Soldier himself can't do anything to Ye Hua, not to mention that Joel is just a person trained by the Winter Soldier.

The scene looked dangerous and deadly, but Ye Hua dodged calmly. When the dagger stabbed at his head, Ye Hua tilted his head to avoid the sharp dagger, and then hit him directly on the waist with a backhand punch.

While Joel was bent over by his punch, Ye Hua raised his elbow and hit him hard on the back.

Ye Hua's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Even though Mickey Joel has been trained since childhood and has a strong ability to resist blows, he was still beaten by Ye Hua and vomited blood.

Ye Hua did not stop, and raised his hand to knock Mickey Joel to the ground again in two or three strokes.

Mickey Joel, who was lying on the ground, supported the floor with his fists and tried hard to stand up, but before his upper body left the ground, he fell heavily to the ground again.

It was just a few moves of fighting with Ye Hua, and he was beaten by Ye Hua so hard that he couldn't use any strength in his body.

Seeing Mickey Joel squatting on the ground with a painful expression, Ye Hua squatted down and asked with a smile:"How is it? I, an old man from seventy years ago, am still quite capable, right? But how come you, a young man, are so weak? I haven't even used one-third of my strength, and you can't do it?"

"Don't... don't talk nonsense, I was careless this time and fell into your hands, if you have the guts, kill me!"

Mickey Joel looked at Ye Hua and said viciously

"Kill you? No, no, no, you are still useful to me now, how could I kill you?"

Ye Hua looked at Mickey Joel, and then knocked him unconscious with a palm.

Just as he was about to carry him away from here, the phone in the house rang again.

Ye Hua picked up the phone and heard the other end of the phone say:"Joel, this is the last time I give you an order, leave Queens immediately, if you dare to disobey my order, then I will order you as the team leader."

Duke Mir's words were not finished when Ye Hua interrupted him:"Well, Duke Mir, right? It will be difficult for this Joel you mentioned to leave Queens. In addition, I have also pulled out those secret agents you planted in New York."

"So, I will give you three options. It's up to you to choose."

"First, tell me where you are now, and I will come to you personally. As for whether you can kill me, that depends on your ability."

"Second, I will place your subordinate in the third plant of the Newmeyer factory in Manhattan, and I will give you three days to rescue him. After three days, I will kill him! Again, whether you can rescue him depends on your ability!"

"The third option is even simpler, that is, all the Hydra people get out of New York immediately, otherwise I will kill one by one!"

Ye Hua said coldly on the phone:"Now, the choice is yours. No matter which way you choose, I will only give you three days. After three days, if there are still your people in New York, you will face endless pursuit by me, Ye Hua. No matter where you are, I will find you and kill you!"

"Remember, you only have three days to choose!"

After saying that, Ye Hua hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Duke Mir found that his entire back was a little wet.

""Gulp!"

Duke Mir swallowed his saliva subconsciously, but found that his hands were shaking.

"Come, gather all the lieutenants and above, I want to have a meeting!"

Duke Mir turned around and shouted loudly to the door.

""Yes!"

The guard at the door answered loudly, and then hurried outside.

Half an hour later. In a reception room in central New York.

Duke Mir sat in the main seat and looked at the more than 30 members above the lieutenant level below, then said:"This is the situation. Now, let's discuss how to choose!"

""Team Leader Duke, are you sure that Ye Hua is really the instructor in the legend?"

A member in his fifties looked at Duke Mir and asked

"Don't be lucky, I can be sure that he is the instructor!"

Duke Mir replied gloomily.

"If it doesn't work, let's assassinate him. Anyway, we now know where he lives. A sniper bullet should be enough to deal with him!"

A young and somewhat overzealous member thought for a moment and then said.

(Chapter 4 has been delivered, and Chapter 5 is being written. Flowers are requested.)