Chapter 28 MISS?how is this possible?

The facade of the S.H.I.E.L.D. office doesn't look bad, but in New York... it's pretty average.

But Catherine knew there was something else going on here.

She walked into the elevator with ease and chose to go down. The floor indicator skipped minus one, moved for a while after minus two, and stayed on minus three.

The elevator opened, and the eyes suddenly opened up. At a glance, at least 400 people were walking around in the real office hall of S.H.I.E.L.D.

I heard that this is not the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D....

Out of curiosity, where is the headquarters?

She is already quite familiar with this place. After all, she was under house arrest here for a few days before, so she quickly found the meeting place.

Coulson was already waiting for her with a gentle smile.

Ah, this man's smile is so sweet, his whole face seems to melt away.

But it's not my wife's food, and it's too bald.

Coulson naturally didn't know that Catherine was slandering his hair. He said with a smile, "Let me introduce you. This is Agent Victoria. You will follow her instructions for now."

Catherine looked over and found that she was a very strong woman. She was dressed neatly and without makeup on her face. She looked like an elite agent.

But why dye your long hair pink?
Kinda punk.

Catherine knows well that Mengxin must look like Mengxin, so she took the initiative to shake hands:

"Catherine, the new first-level agent, please take care of me."

"Victoria English, you can call me Vi, or sir." After shaking hands, Victoria said, "I know you, they all say you are one of the top snipers in the world, would you mind showing me a demonstration?" .”

Catherine smiled: "Of course, sir."

The two of them looked at Coulson, who nodded and said, "Pay attention to the time, don't delay the action."

Saying goodbye to the bald agent, Victoria and Catherine arrive at the shooting range.

This is S.H.I.E.L.D. after all, so there are quite a few people training in the shooting range. Some people noticed Catherine's arrival and reminded the people around them.

After a while, everyone looked at them and paid attention.

Victoria was a little puzzled, but Catherine raised her eyebrows and walked over in high spirits. The agent who had been training quickly vacated her seat and smiled friendly.

There is no way, Catherine was a man of the hour during the time she was under examination.

That miraculous aim is truly a hundred shots.

Before that, she was just an ordinary person who had never touched a pistol a few times.

too strong.

Of course, Catherine also paid the price for her publicity, and the Seiko rifle has not been returned to her until now.

I have applied several times, and the feedback message is "under study".

I don't know what to study.

Standing in position, Catherine picked up the pistol and adjusted the speed and frequency of the Frisbee launcher to the maximum allowed by the equipment.

Under Victoria's stunned gaze, she emptied a magazine.

No false example.

The onlookers couldn't help applauding.

It is not the first time that many of them have met, but no matter how many times they watch this scene, they have to lament the abnormality of the shooter.

This kind of terrible dynamic vision and inhuman precision firepower can put a pressured person on the frontal battlefield so that he can't hold his head up.

What's more... This woman has a really good grasp of the rifle.

Catherine was a little regretful, but also proudly said to Victoria: "The field here is not big enough, otherwise I can show you how accurate my sniper rifle is."

"I think I'll see you soon."

Victoria was right, they were in shooting position at four o'clock in the afternoon.

S.H.I.E.L.D. allocated a Tac50 sniper rifle to Catherine. It is said that this is the most commonly used by American law enforcement agencies. It has good stability and the longest kill record is about 2500 meters. It has performed well in the Afghan war.

Now she has a modified version of Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

When they set off, the logistics staff handed the gun to Catherine with a serious face, and said that it would shine in Catherine's hands and become her invincible brothers and sisters.

"Bah." Catherine snarled: "Give me back my old lady's Hextech gun, and I'll make sure to blow this piece of crap into scum."

Victoria is also fully armed, recalling Coulson's entrustment in her mind: protect Catherine, she is very important.

"Are you nervous?" She spoke to Catherine, "You should have never killed anyone before."

"Don't be nervous. There's no need to be nervous. In the sniper scope, there is no difference between a human head and a watermelon."

Victoria teased: "I've seen you talk so hard, don't spit it out for a while."

Catherine coughed lightly. After all, it was the first mission, and no one would believe her mentality fluctuated at all.

She turned her gaze to the other person present, trying to change the subject.

"This... Senior, were you nervous when you performed the mission for the first time?"

Catherine spoke to a young agent with an indifferent face. He was dressed in hard clothes, not equipped with hot weapons, but with a longbow and arrows on his back.

Dressed like a city hunter.

Catherine didn't know him, but Victoria knew who he was.

The code name is Hawkeye, the real name is unknown, the resume is unknown, and the record is unknown... In short, apart from knowing that he is an arrow figure of S.H.I.E.L.D., everything about the other party exceeds Victoria's intelligence authority.

Facing a rookie question like Catherine, Hawkeye didn't answer.

He's not here to make friends.

If Coulson hadn't said that the "clown" would most likely appear here, Hawkeye wouldn't have bothered to stay with these two stupid low-level agents.

Glancing at the bored and silent Catherine, Hawkeye thought that this rookie agent seemed to be... an amazingly talented sniper.

Tsk, have you seen the world?

In terms of accurate shooting, I, Clint Barton, take the second place, who dares to take the first place?

I am tired of guns, low versatility, slow rate of fire, street fighting, and pistols, let alone sniper rifles.

Out of bullets, this thing is worse than a fire stick.

A longbow and multi-functional arrows are the real standard equipment for a shooting expert.

As the three of them turned their minds, time passed slowly.

Finally, Graves' car came into sight, not only Catherine and the others, but everyone involved in the action was shocked.

"Can you tell me now, who did you hit? The bearded man?"

"Don't worry, wait for them to take their seats first, and then start after the police evacuate the crowd." Victoria listened to the instructions on the radio.

"When you do it, except for the beard you just mentioned, attack all the gangsters you can see. Remember not to kill them all. When other groups fight with them, suppress them and reduce our losses."

Hawkeye frowned: so arrogant?Do you just give the order to kill or not?Coulson has been floating recently!

Catherine said excitedly: "Okay."

Damn it, do you really dare to agree?

Hawkeye feels that the young people nowadays are becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Catherine, on the other hand, was confused by the [experience value +50] that suddenly popped up on the panel.

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(End of this chapter)

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