Saiyans in Marvel

Italy earlier fully lifted the management related to firearms.Natasha took T'Challa to a private shooting range, ready to train him some shooting skills.

"You have a battle suit that can almost withstand most of the black panthers, so it doesn't matter if your shooting skills are poor, you can completely shoot against the opponent's firepower."

The power of modern weapons far exceeds the ten claws installed on the black panther suit.

Natasha asked him to hold the Gustav recoilless gun on his shoulders, and first familiarized himself with the process of loading and shooting, as well as how to use the sight, and then installed a 553B sub-caliber gun for him training rounds.

The training ammunition contains a 1mm rifle ammunition with a trajectory similar to that of armor-piercing ammunition, and it can also simulate the sound and smoke effects of live ammunition firing.

The use of modern weapons is a very serious matter, and negligence can easily harm others and ourselves.

T'Challa is not completely without foundation. After using the training ammunition to hit the target four times in a row, Natasha replaced him with a live ammunition.

"boom!"

The warhead in the live ammunition directly blasts the target into pieces.

"You have found a good partner, Nina."

Charlie came over on crutches, he was the head of the Hotel Continental in Rome.Natasha once used the pseudonym Nina to complete more than a dozen super-difficult tasks in his hotel.This training ground is owned by him personally.

His eyesight is excellent, and he can see that although T'Challa is a little rusty in using weapons, his strength is very good, and there are also a lot of marks left by rigorous training on his hands and elbow joints.

"You haven't shown up for almost seven or eight years, and the young people in this line of work have already forgotten about you."

Charlie struck a match and lit the top cigar.

"If possible, I would also like to stay out of this business."

Natasha said.If she hadn't run out of money, she wouldn't have found the Continental Hotel at all.

"This industry needs people like you, professional, precise, and clean. A freak with a cat mask appeared in New York a year ago and completely disrupted this industry. What superpowers are not needed as a killer Those ones."

Charlie said nonchalantly.

The cat demon who turned out was like a shooting star, setting off a turbulent wave in the underground world, which has not subsided even now.

"Charlie took good care of me while I was a killer."

After Charlie left, Natasha explained.The people in charge of these continental hotels always favor some powerful killers.

T'Challa nodded, knowing that Natasha was very reluctant to tell her past experiences.

"Who is the cat demon?"

He is very interested in cat demons.

"A mysterious killer. He should be a powerful mutant who once fought the Green Goblin. Unfortunately, he mysteriously disappeared."

Natasha explained.S.H.I.E.L.D. tried to find Cat Demon, but to no avail.

"Maybe we can ask the hitman from the Continental Hotel to help us."

The royal family of Wakanda still has a lot of property in Europe, enough to hire all the killers in the Continental Hotel in Rome.

"The killers of the Continental Hotel are just ordinary people, and they have no chance or organization at all, so they are useless. It's a pity that even the Continental Hotel can't contact the cat demon."

Natasha understands the nature of those killers very well, and it's okay to fight with the wind. If they are allowed to fight against regular armed organizations like S.H.I.E.L.D., they will only collapse at the touch of a finger.

The only thing that can be counted on is the Cat Demon, who takes money to do things and is very powerful. Unfortunately, even the Continental Hotel can no longer contact him.

Natasha taught T'Challa the squad machine gun, fully automatic assault rifle and fully automatic pistol in two days.Let T'Challa practice on his own in the patrol field.

The newly purchased prepaid mobile phone suddenly rang twice, and then hung up.

"The fish is hooked, let's go."

Natasha held the phone and squeezed it until it creaked.Brock Rumlow has arrived in Rome.She said, directly took out the phone card and broke it, and then dismantled the whole phone.

T'Challa packed all the weapons into weapons bags by category and stuffed them into the trunk of the Fiat hatchback.

His eyes are full of murderous intent, and he is ready to kill his enemies and avenge his compatriots and loved ones.

The small Fiat hatchback drove out of the shooting range and made a long circle through Rome's complex road system before arriving at the intended location.

T'Challa got out of the car first, looked around quietly, and found a coffee shop to sit down.After a few minutes, Natasha got out of the car and walked into the pre-booked high-end restaurant.

It is located in the dead angle of sniping from the commanding heights around, with excellent vision.

Not long after, Barton walked into the restaurant at the agreed time, and he took advantage of the opportunity when the waiter went to pour water and said:

"More than a dozen people from the Quick Response Special Forces came, plus 50 people from the Roman branch's operation team. We have stabbed a hornet's nest, Natasha."

"As expected, we have encountered worse situations, haven't we, Barton."

"But I never thought the enemy would be S.H.I.E.L.D."

Patton said with a complex expression that the rapid reaction of the special forces' response was so violent that it was almost confirmed that they had a problem.He never thought that S.H.I.E.L.D., as a spy organization and powerful department, would be infiltrated by another organization.This is simply a shame.

"They've come out."

Natasha took advantage of the excellent view in the restaurant, her gaze was like a torch, and she easily identified the disguised S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

"The Chrysler on the east side of the intersection, the ice cream stand in front of the bookstore at nine o'clock, the couple in the flower shop at six o'clock, pay attention to them, and get rid of them as soon as possible after the firefight in the restaurant."

"clear."

T'Challa put his black golf bag on his back and dragged the suitcase up to the third floor of the building where the coffee shop was located.

"Companion? Is it trustworthy?"

Barton asked while eating seafood risotto with a fork.

"He and Rumlow have a deep blood feud. Compared with betrayal, I am more worried that he will kill Rumlow directly."

Natasha picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Then we have to hurry up."

As Barton said, he drew the pistol from the holster under his arm and pulled the trigger directly.

"Oh!"

With a gunshot, a well-dressed male customer who was two tables away was directly shot in the head.There were screams in the restaurant, and customers and waiters ran around like headless chickens.

Several agents were standing against the flow of people, especially conspicuous.

"Boom!" "Boom! Boom!"

They were shooting at each other in the restaurant.Natasha and Barton's marksmanship had an overwhelming advantage, and agents were constantly shot and fell to the ground.

"go!"

Natasha has already studied the retreat route.