[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

The GEM860 rotary machine with a muzzle velocity of 134 meters per second. The gun is running vigorously, and the sparks of the muzzle are connected together, just like igniting gasoline at the muzzle of the gun. The M59 bullets without any identification marks are shot forward like sharp knives. It is inevitable The net of heaven and earth hooded the two of them! ——

"......Um?"

George Bartuk narrowed his eyes.

He didn't hear any grunts.

The tall killer stopped shooting and took off his goggles.The dazzling fire from the muzzle dissipated, and there was no movement in front of the sewer.

There was no obvious bloodstain either.

George Batuk raised his hand, raised two fingers and bent forward twice, and the special forces behind him raised their guns and went around the killer to probe forward.

Walking to the corner, I bumped into a large hole that suddenly appeared on the ground, and a timing bomb flashing beside the hole, showing a countdown.

'three'--

"run!!"

The Hydra Special Forces members walking in front immediately retreated.

'two'--

But it was too late.

'one'--

"boom!!!"

There was a deafening explosion, and the ground collapsed directly!

"...cough cough cough... Sir! Nick Fury and Natasha Romanoff escaped into the pipeline below!"

Running one step faster, the Hydra special soldiers who escaped the explosion were coughing continuously due to the smoke, and reported intermittently.

"They detonated the bombs and blocked the entrance to the lower level...ahem."

"The pipeline on the next floor is independent from this one, and there is no passage within a short distance, only the vertical intersection at the front corner."

The scouting soldier standing next to George Batuk looked at the electronic board in his hand, which showed the area of ​​the entire underground water system.

"Sir, do you need the blasting team to rush in?"

"No need. They have helpers, and there is a high probability that they will install pressure bombs under the intersection."

George Batuk shook his head, his light brown eyes were sharp and cold.

"Go back the way you came."

"...This guy is not fooled at all."

In the criss-crossing New York sewer system, on the floor below where George Bartuk was, the brunette woman who was concentrating on the ruins of the explosion couldn't help but smack her lips, regretfully looked at the row of flashing pressure bombs in front of her eyes, and put it down slightly. Be alert, take out the bandage and saber and squat down.

"There is no anesthetic, bear with it."

The dark-haired woman said to Natasha Romanov, and the next second the saber was precisely picked into the wound with the remaining bullets.

Immediately blood gushed out.

"hiss--"

Natasha Romanov, who was sitting on the ground and leaning against the wall, gasped, her body tensed in reflex.She tried her best to focus on the sound from the monitor above, and then she slowly relaxed when she heard the sound of footsteps fading away, and asked with a wry smile.

"...Fury, how did you escape from that Schwarzenegger above?"

She couldn't completely dodge the rain of bullets just now.

"Stop talking and rest for a while."

Nick Fury sat next to her.The black chief who had to move reluctantly without receiving treatment for a long time was not in much better condition at this time, or even worse.

"Before I was shot into a sieve by him, I got under the car into the sewer, and I gave him two micro-explosive bombs, and I barely escaped... I didn't expect that guy to be fine, what a fucking Shiva Singer."

"Micro-explosive bomb? Is this the one just now? The power is indeed strong enough."

The black-haired woman who was bandaging Natasha Romanov whistled when she heard the news, and while digging out the bullet stuck in Natasha Romanov's waist with a knife, she turned her head and asked that she was receiving another person Emergency treatment of Nick Fury.

"Does SHIELD sell this thing?"

Tired and weak, Nick Fury barely smiled.

"If you kill the group of HYDRA in S.H.I.E.L.D., then you can choose from the next to No. [-] arsenals of S.H.I.E.L.D.—his...you fucking Want to kill me, Riese?"

"Don't promise her so much."

The gray-haired middle-aged man who suddenly tightened the bandage just now had a calm tone, with an indistinct tease.

"Aren't you afraid that she will blow up S.H.I.E.L.D. if she gets excited?"

"I'm going to blow you up before I blow up S.H.I.E.L.D., Riise."

The black-haired woman stretched out her palms together, and slashed viciously at the front of her neck.Then he threw away the bullets he dug out, took out the disinfectant and hemostatic gel from his waist, and applied them to Natasha Romanov's wounds one by one, and wrapped them tightly with a bandage.Wipe his hands clean on the corners of the cut bandages before reaching out to the seated red-haired agent.

"Samun Shaw, next to John Reaser."

"—I called reinforcements."

Nick Fury added.

Natasha Romanov didn't move immediately, but looked at the black-haired, dark-eyed, deep-faced, muscular woman in black jacket in front of her.

It was this woman just now who violently blasted a hole under their running feet.

The direct and sharp style is like a cold, crazy, indestructible hammer.

"ISA?" she said.

IntelligenceSupportActivity, US Army Intelligence Support Task Force.

Samun Xiao raised his eyebrows, not polite.

"The red house?"

The Red House is an institution used by the former Soviet KGB to train high-quality spies.

The red-haired agent's pupils shrank, and an astonishing aura erupted in an instant, and the mountain roared and the tsunami pressed on the black-haired woman who was looking down at her.Even though she was sitting on the ground with her abdominal injury, there was still no sign of decadence.

And Samun Xiao did not let Natasha Romanov stare at him at all, and greeted Maimang with the tip of the needle.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed, and it was about to explode.

"Xiao, telling you the victim's information is not for you to quarrel with her here."

John Reaser said lightly.The middle-aged agent bandaged the wound on Nick Fury's body, and was about to insert his hand into the middle of the two tense ladies to separate them——

——Until the red-haired agent suddenly showed a beautiful non-aggressive smile.

"Natasha Romanov, I'm sorry to offend you. The fixed-point blasting just now was very precise."

Natasha Romanov reached up and took the hand that had been persistently stretched out in front of her.Clasping their hands, the two confirmed their great feats and vicissitudes of strength in each other's hands at the same time.

"I know, I've seen the Avengers mission video."

Samun Shaw also laughed, a pair of dark eyes shining sharply in the dim light.

"Riser likes Captain America, and I like you even more. Your fighting style is very delicate, and your stealth skills are unparalleled."

"Well... Maybe after this thing is over, we can go to the training hall to try... go shopping together after the competition?"

Natasha Romanoff blinked, and rarely became eager.

"Deal."

Samun Shaw readily agreed.

"..."

John Reaser looked at the two female agents who were almost in a fight just now, but at the moment they were happily planning where to compete and go shopping, and looked back to Nick Fury in a very puzzled manner.

"This is friendship between women?"

"...Are you asking me this kind of question?"

The tall and handsome black bureau chief who had just stood up rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Now you are more and more like a group of comedians on the road show on the street. Does Finch have any objections to this?"

"I know, and I've expressed my opinion on that too."

A prim male voice came from John Reaser's pocket.The middle-aged agent took out his mobile phone, and it was showing that a call from an unknown number had been connected.

"But you can take a look at these two excellent agents in front of you. Do you think Mr. Reese and Ms. Xiao are people who will listen to my opinion?"

"Harold, you hacked my phone again."

Riser said in his flat voice that could not detect any emotion, but anyone could hear the teasing in his tone.

"Working for you, don't I have a little personal freedom and civil privacy?"

"...Then Mr. Reese, please explain, where are your headphones?"

Harold Finch on the phone rubbed his sore brows.

"Crushed by a bear."

John Reaser said without hesitation.

The little bear is a Malinois dog who once belonged to the Dutch army, and is now adopted by them in the library as their stronghold.Little Bear is smart and very obedient. The only problem that can't be called a problem is...

It loves to play too much.

And the bite force is huge.

Harold Finch: "..."

That earphone is expensive, Mr. Reaser.

Nick Fury, who listened to the whole process by the side, thought of his S.H.I.E.L.D. agency for a moment: The good agents who are obedient are the hydra who want his life, and the thorns who are disobedient are innocent. Come.

"Finch, if you still want to return, I can provide you with the most comprehensive protection and the freest environment."

The black director said sincerely.

John Reaser raised an eyebrow and asked Harold Finch on the other end of the phone before he could speak.

"Full protection and security environment provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., three-quarters Hydra?"

Nick Fury: "...wasn't it two-thirds?"

John Reaser: "We tapped the phone of one of your agents, and the latest figure is three out of four. We are sincerely sorry that you have to face this sad reality."

Nick Fury: "..."

"Speaking of which, you are all agents."

Natasha Romanov accumulated some strength, and slowly stood up, pressing the wound that was bursting with tearing pain, but her complexion did not change much.

"But it seems that you don't belong to any government organization now?"

"...forgot to introduce myself to Agent Romanov."

Harold Finch sat up straight in a library a few kilometers away, and said to the computer in front of him.

"I'm Harold Finch. The executor of the Skynet project in your mouth, the artificial intelligence TheMachine, was designed by me."

"I've heard your name, one of the best computer engineers."

Natasha Romanoff said with certainty.

"But if I remember correctly, you should have died in an explosion."

"Yes, Agent Romanov. Due to some irreconcilable contradictions, for the safety of myself and those around me, I must erase my social identity. Find another way out."

Said the middle-aged engineer.

"Now, together with the two former government agents who assisted you, I have formed an extrajudicial team to do things that only we can do... such as helping those who are on the verge of life and death but People who are unaware of this, and the government will not pay attention to it for various considerations, people who have nothing to do with terrorist attacks..."

"There's plenty of time after this part, Harold, to get to the point."

John Reaser urged.

"...you're always in such a hurry, Mr. Reaser."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone.

"The reason why we accepted Director Fury's invitation to cooperate this time is because both of us are facing a huge crisis...a crisis that neither side can solve alone. Agent Romanov, we hope that we can Work with the Avengers to remove the artificial intelligence currently deployed in S.H.I.E.L.D. systems that is actually linked to Skynet's plans, Samaritan."

"Samaritan...Samaritan?"

Natasha Romanov thought about the name and said a little funny.

"You named an artificial intelligence 'The Charitable One'?"

"I wasn't the designer of Samaritan..."

Harold Finch sighed.

"But the name is really ironic. Because the Samaritan is doing something that is completely contrary to the meaning of its name, and it is extremely horrible..."

"--boom!!!"

The fists collided with the arms, and there was a dull sound of flesh and flesh colliding.

In the next second, the attack aimed at the abdomen struck through the wind.

Steve Rogers quickly raised his hand to resist the knee that hit his stomach, and took a step back.

Lady Hydra turned around in the air without a hit, her taut legs were like a whip and slammed at the blond soldier's head!

"boom!"

The blond soldier who blocked the raised hand simply leaned sideways with his strength, and rolled on the ground with his hands on the ground, away from the attack range of Madame Hydra.

"The agent who performed the mission before told me that you tried it on the mobile satellite launch platform."

Lady Hydra retracted her leg, and the metal heel hit the ground with a tooth-piercing screech.Her dark green hair flicked from side to side. She combed her long hair casually and tied it with a fixed sleeve. Then, with a smile on her face, she looked at Steve Rogers who stood up.

"He said you are too strong."

— seems to be a compliment.

But anyone can hear that this is a satire aimed at Captain America, who is not a completely orthodox training background.

"...That turned out to be one of yours."

Steve Rogers immediately smiled mockingly as he recalled the tall man he hadn't captured on the first mobile satellite mission.He stepped back a little, his boots scraped against the asphalt road, and there was a slight "stinging" friction sound. He focused on the woman in front of him, and said sneeringly.

"He couldn't handle me even kicking him to such an extent that he would cry to you when he went back?"

Lady Hydra laughed.

"It's really a shame! It's a shame! If my men dare to do this, he might as well die!—"

The dark green that suddenly attacked and the blue-gray that had been prepared for a long time collided again!

Steve Rogers grabbed Lady Hydra's fist and the woman advanced instead, wrapping her other hand around the blond soldier's strong arm that bound her, jumping up to avoid the soldier's knee strike, using that arm for support When the air conditioner adjusted his posture and was about to twist that arm——

Without even thinking about it, Steve Rogers flipped through the air to release the twisting force, and at the same time, his other hand turned into a fist into Madame Hydra's abdomen.

"boom!!!"

Blocked by raised legs.Madame Hydra didn't panic, her legs landed on the ground, and she leaned back and hung on Steve Rogers' arms, abruptly using the strength of her waist and abdomen to throw the super soldier forward!

"Drink!—"

She drank loudly, and directly smashed the man twice her size into the ground!

And Steve Rogers rolled quickly, dodging Madame Hydra's head-slashing legs.

"Bang!!!"

Metal-encrusted military boots smashed into the ground, leaving a deep pit that was nothing but powder.

Lady Hydra leaned forward to touch the ground, and Steve Rogers' sharp legs narrowly missed her head.She raised her hand to shield her side again——

——blocked another leg sweep that followed, and jumped a safe distance with a backflip.

The blond soldier drew his legs back and stood still, sneering and mocking.

"You hydra still like to kill each other? No wonder you can only live in the gutter."

In the face of Steve Rogers' sarcasm, Mrs. Hydra stood up unwaveringly, and even didn't care at all.

"—You mean cannibalism?"

Those dark green eyes narrowed slightly, the light was cold, like snakes and electric currents, piercing out meanderingly.

"Weakness will only become an obstacle to human progress... Don't you know this best?"

Steve Rogers keenly caught some kind of crisis signal from this sentence, and slowly frowned.

"...What exactly are you going to do with the Skynet project?"

The blond soldier slowly retreated to the shield, picked up the shield with bent legs, and stared at Madame Hydra warily.

Madame Hydra had no intention of fighting any more, she retreated back into her army, picked up a single earphone from the hand of the adjutant beside her, and put it on.

"--do what?"

She raised the corners of her lips, took the glasses, and pressed the activation button on the side.

"You've always felt like you caught Hydra's loophole, didn't you?"

Lady Hydra slowly put on her glasses.

——The biometric verification is turned on, the identity is confirmed, and the positioning system is launched.

Her eyes were hidden behind blue-gray lenses, and no one could see the chilling excitement in the dark green.

"Since this is the case, it seems unreasonable not to show you the real Skynet plan-the Hydra soldiers obey the order and retreat!"

The Hydra team, which was biting the enemy tightly, retreated immediately like an ebb tide.

"Why did you run away?"

Hydera, who had been walking through the crowd with Grant Batuk, poked her head out from behind the bunker, not quite understanding the situation at the moment.

"Madame ordered a retreat."

Grant Bartuk also frowned inexplicably, looking at Lady Hydra from a distance.

In his field of vision, the woman in the dark green military uniform raised the corners of her lips towards him and spoke a word softly.

"Fire!"

The miniature missiles that fell from the sky exploded——

——The artillery fire enveloped the entire sky in an instant!

The author says:

In the comments of the first few chapters, there was very little crying and chirping, and I didn’t have the motivation to code words [Roll]

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