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Times Square, not far from the Daily Bugle!

Upstairs, Clint Barton fired an arrow.

The arrow feathers were directly embedded in the wall of the opposite high-rise building. With the help of the rope at the end, he drew a perfect arc in mid-air and quickly rushed to the Daily Bugle to join Natasha.

He looked at the crowded and noisy crowd below, and his heart sank.

The New York Police Department was responsible for evacuating the crowd before, but now they are all replaced by military personnel, who are tough and arrogant to drive everyone out!

This is completely different from the previous attitude of the military to ignore it.

The situation is not right.

I'm afraid something happened again!

Barton urgently contacted Natasha.

…

Inside the Daily Bugle building, Natasha was on her way to the eighth floor.

From the third to the sixth floor, there are almost everywhere mercenaries who have killed crazy, as well as members of the wild chapter in purple combat uniforms.

Bullets were fired, explosions sounded from time to time, and various swear words were mixed in, and the battlefield was already in chaos.

As a result, she had to slow down and carefully avoid this group of lunatics.

Natasha didn't want to get involved in this fight.

She's also busy saving the famous playboy.

Thinking of this, she looked out the window.

Got it.

Tony is now at a height of nearly ten floors.

It was obviously hopeless to catch up with him.

Shaking her head, Natasha was about to make plans again when the scolding from downstairs made her footsteps slammed.

what did she hear?

Explosives in a building? !

These lunatics!

Natasha's heart tensed, and she quickly contacted Coulson, when Barton's voice suddenly came from the headset.

"Natasha, the sniping failed, I'm rushing to meet you, how is your situation?"

Ok?

Button lost?

Natasha was taken aback.

Although she didn't know what was going on outside, she was very clear about Barton's ability.

The sniper target never misses.

Just a daring robber, how could he fail?

Could it be that your hands are shaking at a critical moment, it shouldn't be!

But it doesn't matter.

Natasha looked at the two groups of people fighting downstairs with a solemn expression.

"I found a bomb big enough to blow up an entire building!"

…

bomb?

Barton suddenly realized.

No wonder the military suddenly dispatched to evacuate the crowd.

It is absolutely insane that this crazy guy, Wallon, took the entire building as hostages!

"Is it the explosive that Wallon asked them to set up?"

At this moment, Coulson suddenly connected to the communication with a serious tone.

"not him."

Natasha paused, her voice a little complicated.

"It's Mary, that Typhoid Mary, she said, a declaration of love for Wallon!"

What the hell?

Barton was instantly stunned.

He suspects that his ears are delusional.

Blowing up the whole building to ruins, blowing up everyone's flesh and blood, are you sure this is a confession, not a threat?

good guy!

Even a vicious criminal would not be able to accept this kind of confession!

Are you sure you don't want to consider another way?

…

on the helicopter.

Coulson was also a little stunned for a moment.

The next second, he used S.H.I.E.L.D.'s internal data network to find out information about Typhoid Mary.

Psychopath, severe schizophrenia.

Suspected person with supernatural abilities.

Coulson's face suddenly turned gloomy when he thought of the bombs that filled the whole building.

At this moment, hundreds of staff members in the Daily Bugle, the security guards of Silver Sable, plus Tony and Obadiah, all became the hostages of Wallon at this moment!

This time, if the operation fails and the hostages die, not only the New York Police Department, but even the military and S.H.I.E.L.D. will be involved.

Everyone will question their ability to act, their credibility will decline, and there may even be a parade. That's the real trouble!

"In the studio on the seventeenth floor, two mercenaries were left behind."

"As long as the signal is interrupted or blocked, they will immediately press the remote control in their hands and detonate the bomb."

Natasha's words made Coulson feel more and more troublesome.

"Natasha, you solve the bomb problem as soon as possible."

"Barton, you just broke through the window and solved the problem of explosives first. You mustn't give them a chance to detonate."

"Natasha!"

At this time, on the rooftop, the three figures surrounding Wallon had disappeared, and Coulson's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition.

"Those three disappeared, and I suspect they may have gone back to you."

What's gone?

What happened on the rooftop?

Natasha didn't know what happened on the rooftop. She just wanted to ask Patton, but she didn't have time to say it.

At this moment, a purple smoke suddenly rose in front of him.

A strange man with orange skin, burgundy hair, and weird tattoos painted with blue dye appeared in front of her with a windmill-like shuriken in his hand.

"Look what we caught? A single woman."

A Fen smiled and looked at Natasha in front of him. This should be the intruder that the boss said just now.

hehe~

This time, it was finally their turn to throw their punches.

Without that damned archeologist messing around, the Black Hand organization would definitely be famous in the world!

I have to say, this world is too friendly.

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we?

Is there anyone else?

Natasha keenly caught a certain keyword.

The next second, a cloud of smoke rose from her left and right sides, Zhou with a three-section stick in his hand, and Lasu with a sledgehammer appeared at the same time.

"Oh, let me guess, you should be an agent, the military or the NYPD?"

"Honestly, it reminds me of the bald sheriff of District 13, which is a really bad memory."

Bald, by coincidence, their director is also bald!

But what is District Thirteen? !

Natasha's eyes turned cold.

He took out the Beretta 92F pistol from his waist, aimed it at the chattering A Fen, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

With the sound of the ear-piercing gunshot, the bullet was fired.

The Beretta 92F pistol, also known as the M9, is made of light alloys. It is light in weight, easy to carry, reliable in performance, and also full of lethality.

Under close-range shooting, this person is sure to die!

In this regard, Natasha is extremely confident!

"Natasha!"

"What happened!"

The sound of gunshots alerted Coulson and Patton, and their voices came from the headset at the same time.

"Colson, I think you're late, the three of them are already here! But I..."

Natasha just wanted to say that she had solved one, but the scene in front of her made her eyes widen in disbelief.

ding ding dong~

The sound of bullets falling to the ground was crisp and clear.

Wait a minute!

What is this guy doing?

Why is the bullet still unscathed?

You are cheating!

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Looking at the prompt in front of him, A Fen smiled slightly.

"Now it's my turn!"

The huge shuriken started spinning and flew out.

Natasha ducked sideways, and just as she was about to fight back, she heard a dull bang suddenly behind her.

She turned her head to look.

There was a big hole in the wall of the building that could accommodate one person!

The shuriken smashed the obstacles of steel and concrete, and after drawing an arc in the night, it returned to A Fen's hand.

"Hey, beauty, you're hiding well!"

"How about playing again!"

As A Fen said that, Lasu and Zhou, who were beside him, showed wicked smiles at the same time.