American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

On Interstate 95, Chu Ling put one hand on the steering wheel and put one arm on the window to rest his chin.

I didn't answer little Parker's question just now. It's better to let his family talk about this. In the future, he will grow up under the care of his uncle Ben and aunt Mei.

For Chu Ling, the other party was just a passer-by. Although his sympathy made him care a little, it was only a temporary mood. Compared with the children on the island, Peter Parker was still much luckier.

At least he understood that his uncle and aunt did not have children of their own, and it seemed that they had no plans to have any in the future.

After a whole night, Colson was already exhausted and fell asleep in the passenger seat. He originally wanted to find a place to rest for a while, but Chu Ling said he was fine, so he drove directly back to Washington.

It has been almost an hour since I left New York. I casually looked at the road signs and saw that I was about to reach Cherry Hill, not far from Philadelphia. I drove much faster than Colson, and the distance was at least half way. When I arrived, But it took about 3 hours, and it looked like we could get home in 1 and a half hours.

As for the subsequent problems caused by speeding, the car does not belong to him. It is Coulson's business to report it when the time comes. It is an official mission anyway.

"Ah..." I yawned, and then cheered up. After all, I was approaching the city. There were more vehicles on the road, so I couldn't be as distracted as before.

"Yeah" his ears twitched, and then he turned his head and looked not far away. Two helicopters flew over quickly.

Chu Ling frowned quickly: "Comanche"

He immediately judged the model of the helicopter from its shape, and then realized that something might be special.

Because this helicopter can be said to not be a standard fighter of the US military. Although it was originally developed to update the US military's next-generation attack reconnaissance helicopter, it has a powerful firepower system and uses the same appearance as the stealth bomber F117. The multi-faceted rounded corner design not only reduces the radar reflection surface, but also uses stealth paint and composite materials on the fuselage to achieve a stronger stealth effect.

However, the low-altitude battlefield of helicopters is actually often used to deal with terrorists and guerrillas. For example, most of the current battlefields are small local battlefields. What armed helicopters need to deal with are some terrorists who are engaged in guerrilla warfare. Using Comanche This kind of advanced stealth armed helicopter is like using a cannon to fight mosquitoes against guerrillas. It is overqualified and underused.

However, Chu Ling felt that the decisive issue was the cost. It was originally expected to cost US$1200 per unit, but ended up being as high as US$5900, so it was not chosen by the US military in the end.

As for why Chu Ling knew about this aircraft, it was not because he was a military fan, but because he also practiced driving in the academy, and because of the new generation of air power in their SHIELD agency, it was the first time they took a Quinjet to Russia. , and many functions are borrowed from this helicopter.

Moreover, SHIELD also has a small number of configurations. Price is not an issue for them, and Comanche's powerful stealth function is what SHIELD values. After all, many of their tasks cannot be announced to the public.

At least some air strike missions involving Comanche will not be noticed by civil aviation radar. Of course, when the Quinjet test is over, Chu Ling feels that all their air power will be occupied by this model. Not only does it have anti-radar stealth functions, It also has powerful firepower and not weak transportation capabilities.

For a mission like last night, if Quinjet officially became SHIELD's standard equipment, he would probably be at home by this time.

Coulson turned over and sat up, then wiped his lower lips, and then took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Yes, sir"

Chu Ling tilted the opponent, then slowed down the car. He had a hunch that this was related to the Comanche helicopter he had just seen. Both SHIELD and the military had a small number of this helicopter.

Just like S.H.I.E.L.D. is used to perform some special missions, the military also uses this fighter with some special departments or special forces.

"Yes, on the way back from New York, wait a moment." Colson covered the phone and looked at Chu Ling: "How far are we from Cherry Hill?"

As expected, Chu Ling raised his chin and motioned for him to look to the other side, where he could see the city: "It's only 5 kilometers away."

"Sir, we are here... yes, with Agent Chu."

Colson looked back at Chu Ling. Chu Ling also noticed the other person's gaze. Without thinking, he directly changed the direction and rushed towards the wild in the opposite direction of the city. The rapid sideways movement made Colson's center of gravity unstable.

He looked at Chu Ling doubtfully, then stretched out his hand to hold the handle: "Yes... Okay, we'll rush there immediately."

Chu Ling frowned. He had known that he would encounter this problem today, so he drove his own car that his sister had modified. He had a vague hunch from the moment he recognized the Comanche. Since it is a special-purpose helicopter, of course it has to deal with some Special mission, and when I heard my name mentioned on the phone just now, I can easily relate it.

What I encountered recently was the Culver University incident. If the target was the Hulk, it would be completely understandable to dispatch a helicopter with such powerful firepower.

"Do you know Hulk?"

Sure enough, Coulson, who hung up the phone the next second, asked Chu Ling, who had already turned on the instrument and entered the coordinates.

"Well, I'm good with my hands. Do you have any heavy weapons in the car?" The handler looked behind him, glanced at it, and then turned back in disappointment.

"No, how did you know to drive here?"

"Two armed helicopters just passed by."

Colson nodded, and then tightened the armrest. The road was not smooth and the car shook violently.

"Uncle Phil, I suggest we wait for support, and the plane just now was ours."

Coulson glanced at Chu Ling in confusion: "No, we don't need to get close. This is a US military operation. We just need to observe."

"That's good, I suggest that we don't need to get out of the car." Chu Ling's lips curled up, and then he said mockingly. He didn't want to face the Hulk again with bare hands.

"very dangerous"

"yeah"

He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands to control the car, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and then looked at the coordinates on the navigation device.

"You seem to be off track."

Chu Ling reached out and lowered the car window. Coulson listened carefully and paused for a while without saying anything.

Because the sound of machine gun fire can be heard.

The black Chevrolet drove quickly on the wilderness. Chu Ling frowned as he listened to the gunshots and explosions getting closer. After going around a cliff, his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Be careful," Colson exclaimed.

Chu Ling quickly moved his hands in the direction, and made a drifting movement sideways, dodging the helicopter that crashed towards them, followed by the sound of steel rubbing against the ground.

"Squeak..." The car slid sideways for a while, then stopped firmly.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

Coulson looked at the helicopter that had been smashed into pieces, and the big green man who had just climbed up not far from the helicopter.

Chu Ling quickly shifted into gear, then immediately started the car and quickly backed away.

"This is Hulk, you don't recognize it"

Coulson opened his mouth, then looked at the big guy running fast under the gunfire of another helicopter, and then swallowed.

"chu"

"kindness"

"You fought it hand to hand"

"kindness."

"sharp."

"Haha." Chu Ling laughed awkwardly as he drove away quickly.