I'm in Marvel Live Fantasy

"Bang~"

Ye Shuang raised his gun and fired a shot at the top of his head. The recoil of Sand Eagle was very strong, but that was compared to ordinary people. Now, even if he drives Barrett with one hand, his arm will not swing back at all. This is where his strength lies.

He wanted to use this method to attract everyone's attention and stabilize the situation in his own hands.

But the result is not so perfect.

Except for a man sitting next to Ye Shuang who saw this scene, no one else reacted at all.

The music here was too loud. Even though the sound of his gun was loud, it was drowned out by the DJ's sound. Some people even heard the gunshot and thought it was the drum beat of the music. I did not notice.

The corners of Natasha's mouth raised slightly, obviously this scene made her feel interesting.

Ye Shuang showed an awkward but polite smile to the people beside him who saw this scene. He held the gun and raised it again, but this time he aimed slightly.

"Bang~"

Another shot came out

It was still silent, and no one responded.

"You hit a pillar," Natasha said, looking at him.

"I was aiming for the spotlight, but it's impossible to hit it from such a distance." Ye Shuang said towards her. The distance between the spotlight and him was at least fifteen meters. It was too difficult for him who had not been trained in marksmanship. .

"Bang" Natasha fired.

She was attacking in the same direction as Ye Shuang, the spotlight he just mentioned. However, Natasha's ability was obviously much more powerful. One shot hit the joint behind the spotlight, and the entire light box fell down. After hitting the ground, the lamp glass shattered.

When the DJ saw the light box falling, he stopped the music in the bar and turned his attention to his boss. This was a work accident and needed to be dealt with.

Ye Shuang said nothing. He noticed the joking look in Natasha's eyes, so he raised his gun again without even looking at him.

"bang"

Everyone could hear Ye Shuang's firing this time. Their eyes turned from the light box to him, not understanding what happened.

"We don't want to hurt anyone, so it's best for everyone to calm down and anyone else can leave." Ye Shuang said while looking at everyone.

"what"

Then countless screams appeared in an instant. It was obvious that Ye Shuang did not shoot at them, but only attacked the sky. But these people didn't care so much. They only knew that when they were playing in the bar, someone came in with a gun and opened fire. Subconsciously, they were only frightened.

Ye Shuang really couldn't understand how a group of men could scream such a sharp voice.

But this also had an effect, because when they were shouting, many people began to rush outside the bar, and they wanted to get out of here.

The two of them did not stop them, because the remaining people in the bar were staff or gang members. Some of them had already turned around and walked towards the place behind the bar, and some people directly took out guns from their waists and pointed them at them.

Ye Shuang and Natasha only paid attention to the two people on the stairs. The two bosses jumped off the stage and walked to the side. They took the guns handed over by their subordinates and looked at them.

This situation lasted until all irrelevant people were evacuated.

Ye Shuang and the others didn't want to contaminate the matter to anyone who had nothing to do with it, so they didn't shoot. And this is the business place of the gangsters. They don't want to cause any lives and completely lose the reputation of this place. They are also waiting for people to leave.

In the end, only the two of them were left here.

"Who are you?" White asked aloud, holding a pistol in his hand and aiming it at their bodies.

White is a white man, about 1.8 meters tall. He is relatively thin and skinny. But a scar on the left side of his face turned his thinness into a ferocious look. When he looked at Ye Shuang and spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, as if his throat had been injured.

"White" Ye Shuang looked at him and asked, then turned to look beside him. "Martin"

Martin, like White, is white, and the data room says they are both French. Martin's body is much stronger than White's. His body is full of muscles and he looks very explosive.

"Rude man, huh." Martin couldn't help but snort when he saw Ye Shuang's scrutinizing eyes, extremely arrogant.

"It's okay, baby, I'll dig out his eyeballs for you to play with later." White stretched out his left hand and hugged Martin's arm to comfort him, and then said coldly to Ye Shuang. "Who sent you here? Now, you can still keep a whole body?"

“Bang, bang, bang”

When Ye Shuang was about to speak, Natasha suddenly moved beside him.

She fired three bullets as soon as she raised her hand, directly hitting three nearby enemies with guns, killing them.

When she opened fire, the enemy also reacted and started to fight back. The battle started so suddenly that everyone was confused.

"Fuck" Ye Shuang couldn't help but cursed, how could there be a teammate like you? Even if you want to catch the enemy off guard, you have to say it to yourself. I'll force you back even as I speak.

Ye Shuang also wanted to say to the other party openly, "We are senior agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., and we are here to cooperate with you in the investigation. If you know the truth, just throw the gun aside."

In his previous life, when he watched Hong Kong police movies, he particularly liked the scene in the movie where the policemen were holding guns in one hand and documents in the other and talking to others. He wanted to experience it all the time, but he didn't expect that this rare opportunity would be blocked by his teammates. .

The moment Ye Shuang opened fire, he quickly dodged and left the place. At the same time, Natasha also shot three people and hid in a booth to the right, avoiding the bullets.

Ye Shuang leaned against the sofa to block the bullets.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he turned around and fired in one direction, but failed to hit. His marksmanship was too poor.

Shrinking and hiding again, Ye Shuang glanced at his teammates. Natasha actually eliminated two more enemies in this short period of time.

As expected, he was a senior field agent who had received professional training. His marksmanship was miraculous. He could already analyze where the next shot should be fired just after meeting him. These gangsters are still too young to fight with her.

"Fuck" Ye Shuang put the pistol back on the waistband of his pants. He was specialized in martial arts, so he felt uncomfortable competing with Natasha in his marksmanship. Although Ye Shuang is not very competitive, he is not willing to fall into the trap of soy sauce in front of his teammates.

He picked up the sofa chair next to him and threw it behind him, attracting attention. At the same time, a clone was separated and ran towards Natasha. Sure enough, both the sofa chair and the clone were suppressed by the enemy's firepower at this moment. The sofa chair was smashed into countless pieces in an instant, and the clone ignored the damage, and all the bullets passed through his body.