People In Marvel, System Attackers

Chapter 25 HYDRA Strikes

A safe house somewhere in Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan.

“Are you really going to be short on Stark stocks?!” Stark looked constipated and watched Mike preparing for work on the computer awkwardly.

“Definitely…As soon as you return home safely, Stark stock will inevitably soar, and then announced the closure of the weapons department, the stock plummeted. Wow, just like riding a roller coaster, investors feel sour in their hearts.”

The best time is only the short time between Stark landing in the United States and the announcement of the closure of the weapons department.

So Mike has to prepare first.

“I’m the man who has the code of wealth!” Mike smiled evilly.

In the presence of the president, he was preparing to squeeze the group’s wool, and Mike was absolutely frantic.

Stark was angry again. When he glanced at Mike’s account balance, he was stunned. The so-called man who holds the wealth code has “only” seven digits in balance?

Hehe~

If he knows that after the task is completed, the system will deduct only six figures, it is estimated that it will be more comfortable.

Stark patted Mike on the shoulder, “Come on, double it again, and strive to be worth my one-week pocket money. I am optimistic about you.”

Mike froze.

Stark is a big dog, everyone is punishable!

“Why don’t you go to bed for a while?” Mike changed the subject. “It’s very tired, both mentally and physically.”

“Why sleep more before you die, you will sleep forever after you die.” Stark said gently.

“Speaker.” Mike rolled his eyes.

“Can’t sleep…”

“Oh, do you want to sing a lullaby?”

“Get out!” Stark shot Mike back with a roll of eyes, saying that after he woke up from a coma, he thought and examined his previous life, the attitude of life, humanity, belief, Bala Bala…

Mike was drowsy and complained: “You should talk to the psychiatrist.”

“Impossible!” Stark said decisively, “Dignified Tony. Stark went to see a psychiatrist, and it was a joke, how will he pretend to beep in the future.”

“You are not afraid that I will laugh at you.” Mike asked.

“It feels like you have been laughing at me, it doesn’t matter.” Stark was helpless.

“So, do you feel like you are metamorphosis? You want to devote yourself to the great cause of human benefit and world peace, and then cultivate one’s personality, not going to nightclubs, not having sex, not close to beauty?”

“This…is there any necessary connection between world peace and lack of beauty?”

“There’s none?”

“Have it?”

At this moment Clint came over and sat down, “You two are not naive.”

“嘁!” ×2.

Clint said to Mike: “You go to bed, this is S.H.I.E.L.D’s safe house, it’s safe.”

Mike murmured in his heart: “It’s just because it is the safe house of S.H.I.E.L.D that I feel unsafe. I don’t dare to sleep for fear of falling short.”

Back then, HYDRA assassinated Howard Stark because it caused huge losses to HYDRA. At the same time, with him, HYDRA’s plan to penetrate S.H.I.E.L.D was slow.

HYDRA is afraid of Tony Stark becoming the second Howard Stark. So, it was wrong, and the playboy, irresponsible image saved Tony. Stark in disguise.

A black-clothed agent walked over quickly and said, “Sir, unidentified armed men appeared outside and surrounded the safe house.”

Clint and Mike holy stood up and walked out quickly.

Stark looked at the black agent: “Why don’t you leave?”

The black agent pointed a gun at Stark: “Mr. Stark, it seems that you have to go with us. Don’t try to rescue Roar, otherwise you can only kill you!”

“Don’t move! Otherwise I can only kill you!”

When a handle hit the black agent’s throat.

Stark looked at Clint and Mike who had gone back and forth in surprise, “How are you…”

puff!

Suddenly, Kuwu cut the black agent’s throat. The blood sprayed Stark’s face.

“…I’m back?” Stark watched Mike killing someone in a daze, and finished his words unconsciously.

He wiped his face, the blood was sticky, and the fishy smell burrowed into his nostrils.

“Oh~”

Stark bent over, clutching his stomach and retching.

Clint said: “There is not enough manpower. Wouldn’t it be notified by radio? He also came over here purposely. If there is a danger, the standard procedure is to immediately close the safe house and sound the internal alarm. There is a problem at first sight.”

Mike said: “Unless Tony is absolutely safe, I won’t leave him alone.”

Stark took off his T-shirt and wiped it casually on his face.

“Thank you for your thoughtful explanation, I want to know why you killed him now!” Stark asked excitedly.

Clint also looked at Mike, obviously also wanting to know the answer.

“I told him’Don’t move.'”

“But he didn’t move!”

“Heartbeat speeds up suddenly, muscle fibers contract…He didn’t move, but he’s about to move.”

Mike suddenly threw out Kunai.

puff!

Another agent in the corner just popped his head, made a “chucking” sound while covering his throat, fell to the ground and died.

“I am more sensitive to voices. Sensible!”

“What about him?” Clint frowned and asked, “Why kill him?”

Mike said: “Since the alarm did not sound, it means that other people either can’t sound the alarm, or there is a problem.”

Clint said: “The premise is that someone really surrounds the safe house.”

“This…” Mike looked at the agent whose throat had been cut to death, “He didn’t lie, let’s go, go to the monitoring room.”

There are two bodies in the surveillance room. One is the safe house administrator, and the other is the last agent brought by Clint.

Clint’s face is ugly, and there are two problems with the three-person agent team.

What he said just now—”This is the safe house of S.H.I.E.L.D. It’s safe.”

Slap on the face at the speed of light.

The monitoring has not been destroyed, it may be that the enemy feels that the victory is in hand. From the monitoring point of view, there are fifteen enemies, and safe houses have been sealed off from various places. They are waiting, waiting for the success or failure of the two accomplices in the house.

“It is unrealistic to break through, and the vehicle is most likely to have been destroyed.”

Clint’s face is ugly: “Get ready to fight.”

Mike has no objection.

Stark took out the gun from the dead agent.

Mike asked: “Can you use a gun?”

Stark had an expression of “Are you insulting me”: “I am from the United States. Does the United States have a man who knows how to use a gun?”

Mike asked again: “How about the quasi head?”

Stark was a little embarrassed: “Look at luck.”

Mike had an expression of “you just owe insult” on his face.

Stark suddenly said, “What about Ian, he’s still sleeping.”

Mike: “Then let him sleep, it will be over soon.”

After listening to Mike’s words, Stark was very relieved.

Clint At the moment is fully armed, with two pistols and a row of magazines pinned to his waist, several daggers tied to his thighs and calves, two automatic rifles crossed on his back, and his usual bows and arrows in his hands.

Clint was suddenly a little embarrassed: “Can you not use that thick fog?”

If there is no vision, he, Marksman, will be half of it.

“Okay.” Mike muttered, “It’s troublesome.”

For Mike, the concealment technique not only obscures the vision and hides his figure, it is also an important perception method.

Fortunately, in the monitoring room, I can understand the enemy’s movements.

After a few minutes, probably after the appointed time, the enemy began to act, first destroying the external camera, and then easily opened and entered the safe house.

here we go!