Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 200 I caught you!

The strong man, that is, the partner in the sportswear, knows through the glasses that there are pursuers behind him,
Therefore, without checking the body, he turned around and got into the car, kicked the accelerator and rushed out of the alley.

As soon as the front foot left, footsteps sounded in the alley behind the back foot.

"I found it, here it is."

"Follow up quickly, don't let him run away."

"Zizi...Wow..."

Police officers patrolling nearby came from all directions, preparing to block him in Manhattan.

The brawny man was worried about being caught by Hawkeye, so he didn't dare to shoot to delay the time, and he put on a drag racing scene with full horsepower.

After a lot of hard work, and George's intentional release of water, he managed to get rid of the pursuers on the Manhattan Bridge.

He changed cars all the way after escaping from birth, changed faces and headed to Brooklyn...next to Queens.

The car drove into an old factory, the strong man greeted the guard, and opened the door to enter the factory office.

Only two or three people in the office dozed off and pretended to be working overtime. They saw the strong man raise his head slightly, and then his body softened and he lay down on the table again.

The strong man was used to this, and raised his hand to say hello.

This broken factory is one of the secret bases of the Scruws, and the employees outside are left to confuse others.

Otherwise, a dilapidated factory that suddenly turns on the lights when no one is working will easily arouse suspicion after a long time.

The strong man walked to the corner of the manager's office, turned the pen on the table, and a blue beam of light shot out from the ceiling.

"Scanning to verify identity...cleaning, etc., the scan is passed, Agent Hanst welcomes home."

"Kakakakaka."

The wall opens to reveal a downward passage, and through a door, the real base is revealed.

More than a dozen green-skinned Skrulls sat in front of the computer and pointed like flying fingers, speaking various languages ​​clearly and fluently.

When the trolley passed by, they put in the stamped documents at hand, and then moved on to the next call to continue their work.

When the cart came to the end, someone immediately sorted and checked it, and finally handed it over to a few stronger-looking Skrulls.

Thinking about what happened tonight, Hans walked to the counter at the back and gave his number.

"JI8654, the red incident, meet the team leader."

The originally lazy teller woke up after hearing the words "red incident" and took him into the back office.

……

Three blocks away, a van parked slowly in the shadows.

The technician pointed to the big screen to report the situation.

"Report, the target finally entered this factory and has not come out. It is speculated that this should be his foothold."

George: "What about the surrounding surveillance? Did you catch him running out?"

"No, I haven't moved since I entered the factory."

"Very well, stay vigilant; remember, don't hack into factory monitoring, the adversary has strong technical capabilities and is easy to detect."

"Understood." xN
After George instructed his subordinates, he pressed the intercom to call Hawkeye: "The target has hid in the factory, what should we do next?"

When he said this, he was a little bit unwilling. The people under his command were okay with dealing with armed robbers.

alien?
Go to bed early!

But after another thought, it is also good to cooperate with Hawkeye, with strong strength, high efficiency, and most importantly, you don't have to worry about being robbed of credit.

Where to find such a perfect teammate!
Even if he doesn't care, the people under him still need credit for promotion.

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse.

"We will break into the factory later, you lead people to guard the perimeter and don't let them escape."

"you?"

"Buzz..."

George was still puzzled when he heard the sound of a motorcycle. He looked down and a black motorcycle appeared on the monitor.

There were two men sitting in the car, and a shield hung on the side of the driver's seat.

That face was so recognizable that the members of the car shouted happily:

"It's Captain America!!"

"It's the captain, so be sure."

At the same time, two black shadows flashed in the corner of the monitor, but because the speed was too fast and the lighting was not good at night, no one noticed.

"Buzz..."

The motorcycle slowly approached the gate of the factory. The glare of the light made the old man of the guard unable to open his eyes. He raised his hand to block his eyes, and cursed in a hoarse voice:

"Who careless, turn off the light quickly."

"Sorry, I forgot to turn it off."

"Click!"

The lights went out, Steve glanced around casually, smiled slightly when he saw the old doorman, kicked off the kickstand, and stretched out his hand to lift the shield.

"Let's go, Dr. Banner, we're here."

Banner jumped off the motorcycle, took two steps forward and suddenly turned back, carefully took off his suit jacket, folded it and put it on the driver's seat.

That's 25 knives, the most valuable guy on my body, if it breaks, at least I will feel sorry for it for a whole year.

and also,

Really comfortable to wear.

Seeing his actions, Steve was glad that he didn't owe any debt that day... Instead, he got a big deal,

Should it count?

"How much did you pay back?"

"...I didn't return any money, and I ordered another suit."

"...Come on, I like you."

……

The alarm bell rang in the base, and the Skrulls in the office, after a short period of confusion, quickly got up and ran into the rear passage.

In front of the counter, a few sturdy Skrulls turned into Earthlings, armed with guns and knocked on the door, walked into the only office.

There was a call going on in the office, and on the screen was a man with a Chinese character face, an agent man, with a gloomy face and no words at the moment.

Hans and another "Earthman" sat on the chairs in order, waiting for instructions.

"Boss, Captain America and Hulk were captured outside the factory by monitoring. They should have discovered the base. What should we do?"

The square-faced face already knew what Lei Fu was doing. He broke the pen with a "click" and said angrily:

"Don't panic, this base Fury also knows, let the non-combatants retreat first, you guys try to hold them back, I will contact Fury."

The Chinese character face is right, Fury does know the base, but the last time he came was a year ago.

During this year...

Ha ha,

Widen the base, increase equipment, increase business, and increase manpower.

As for the aftermath... it hasn't been exposed yet!

After the Chinese character face finished speaking, he hung up the communication, found Fu Rui's phone and dialed:

"Dudu... I have something to say, I'm very busy now."

The Chinese character face is not flustered or heavy. He knows Fury's suspicious character too well. At this time, he just needs to explain what happened normally and simply.

"A member of my tribe was involved in a murder case a few days ago, and was just caught by Lak Stark. I don't know how to see through the disguise of the tribe, and followed him all the way to the outside of the base in Queens."

After finishing speaking, he added another knife: "Hawkeye, Colin Turbarton leads the team."

On the other end of the phone, there was first a sound of "Mommy Faker", and then the sound of something falling to the ground. Fury asked anxiously:

"You guys took the lead?"

"Just kidding, it's too late for us to hide, unless our brains are kicked by a donkey, we will get close to him."

"It's good to know, just wait, I'll contact him."

……

As they talked, outside the factory,
Steve laughed and walked to the doorman, half-lifted his shield, and showed a shiny five-pointed star:

"Mister, do you know me?"

"who are you?"

"look carefully."

The old man stared in a daze for a long time, but couldn't see clearly. He lamented that "it's hard to see when you're old."
His right hand touched the small long box, as if he was about to pick up his glasses.

(End of this chapter)