Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"NYPD!"

"Don't move!"

"Put your hands up!"

Seeing that Coulson was still alive, George and the six immediately went down from the tarmac, armed with submachine guns, and directly controlled S.H.I.E.L.D., including Coulson and the six lucky survivors.

As for Cao Gui and Gwen standing on the buildings and towers...Xiu Dou, those are ruthless people tearing up fighter jets with their hands, only fools would provoke them.

Coulson sighed, and slowly raised his hands. He was very obedient, because these policemen might really shoot:

"Hill, I can hear you, but I'm under arrest by the NYPD..."

In the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., Hill, who heard Coulson's voice, heard the news of Coulson's arrest before he had time to be happy. He was speechless for a while. The top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. was arrested by several New York police officers , this is really...

"I see." Hill sighed and said, "I'll let the people in the New York branch handle this matter."

On the building, Cao Gui, who saw this scene, knew that he was no longer needed here, stepped down, jumped into the building through the skylight and disappeared.

Gwen on the high tower was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and at this moment, the slight sound of an aircraft engine came from the sky, which should be the arrival of support.

Seeing the white-masked man leave, Gwen raised his hand and shot out the spider web, swinging away into the distance.

With the cover of many towering industrial equipment, Gwen quickly disappeared from the sight of George and the others, found a residential area to unload the mask and stockings, beat up a few punks by the way, and took their money and motorcycles all the way back Manhattan.

On the other side, in a warehouse in Woodlawn Cemetery, Thomas Gables was walking around anxiously.

"Trey, have you contacted Mai?"

The man with glasses shook his head: "No, all their frequency displays are normal, but there is no echo, it should be something wrong with someone."

"And... the system of the eastern power hub has only invaded more than 70%..."

Hearing this, Thomas' face darkened. He knew that Mai might be in danger, but he still couldn't believe it. He knew Mai's combat effectiveness.

beep beep

At this time, the computer suddenly rang non-stop.

"What's going on?" Thomas asked, frowning.

"Uh...someone broke into our security line, it was...a man wearing a white mask." Trey said, calling up the surveillance video and projecting it to the computer in front of Thomas.

After knowing that his location was discovered by the Osborne Group, Thomas not only changed to a new hiding place, but also arranged a large number of surveillance videos and alarms near the warehouse, which he did not expect to actually use.

But what puzzled Thomas was: "Just him?"

Looking at the picture on the screen, Thomas was a little surprised. What does this person want to do? Do you still want to deal with so many of them alone?

Looking at the rows of assault rifles, submachine guns and pistols hanging on the wall, Thomas suddenly felt that this world was a bit magical, and any cat or dog would dare to bully him.

"Both of you, go out and kill him." Thomas sat down on a chair and pointed to the two strong men standing aside. These are retired soldiers who once fought in the Central Asian theater. They are very powerful and can be called the king of soldiers. .

"Uh...Thomas, something is wrong. I think we...are in big trouble." Trey said anxiously.

"what happened?"

"Video, watch the video... Shet! Where did he get the things?" Trey shouted suddenly as he spoke.

Thomas frowned, what happened? Could it be that NYPD's SWAT came?

Looking at the screen with doubts, Thomas' heart suddenly turned cold, and his expression was instantly dull:

"Mommy Falk..."

On the screen, Cao Gui pulled out a six-barreled 107 rocket launcher from the bushes, with an army green gun body and a dark muzzle, which made him feel chills in his heart.

Beside them, the two soldier kings were so frightened that they couldn't put on their sunglasses, they were too familiar with this thing!

Cao Gui skillfully stuffed six shells into the barrel, then connected the leads, and finally...

"Davari, Ulla!"

Under the mask, Cao Gui let out a smirk, and suddenly pressed the launch button.

Whoosh whoosh!

There was no roar, only the crackling sound of rockets breaking through the air.

With a long tail flame, six rockets suddenly shot into the warehouse.

Boom boom boom!

Groups of flames soared into the sky, and the warehouse with a large area fell apart in an instant, falling into a sea of ​​flames.

Seeing the soaring sparks, Cao Gui let out a breath slowly: "If it wasn't for the river crab beast staring at it, I would blow the charge horn for you."

After saying that, he put the things into the [system backpack], Cao Gui turned and left, leaving only the burning warehouse behind him.

ding~

[The host eliminates the gangsters who looted public assets, completes a task of "safeguarding the environment and the people", rewards 20,000 merit points, and 10,000 experience points]

...

At the NYPD headquarters, George walked out of his superior's office with a toothache on his face. He just learned the identities of Coulson and the others, but he also signed a non-disclosure agreement not to disclose it to anyone.

The five major schools... the organization co-founded by the head of the faction, no wonder they dared to break into New York with fighter jets, but... you are not so easy, George thought of being split into three Quin-style fighter jets.

"Sir, there is a message from the traffic control center that they have restored control of the system..." A police officer who was with him in the Bronx ran over and said repeatedly.

"Okay, I have to work overtime again." George sighed. Restoring control does not mean that the traffic has resumed. If it is still as chaotic as before and cannot be handled, then it is fine to just dump it. As long as it does not cause the death of the people, it is not a big problem.

But now that there is hope, it is necessary to increase the police force to assist other functional departments to restore urban order as soon as possible.

George sighed, and as expected, the office door behind him opened, and the secretary walked out and called him back.

In an apartment in Manhattan, Gwen leaned against the wall, quietly probed to check, and quickly crawled into her room after finding no one.

Then he took off his mask, stockings and sweater, hid all these things, and changed into his usual clothes before he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, no one found out."

But here comes the question, how to explain these disappearing things to Cao?

Gwen scratched her head, this bastard doesn't care about anything, but he knows exactly how many pairs of stockings he has and what color they are

"Headache... Ah, I have it!" Gwen's eyes lit up, and he dug out a set of JK uniforms from the cabinet.

This was used for last year's performance, it was already small, and I had mutated once, probably even smaller, but now it can just be used to divert attention and pass the test.

...

Osborn Group, Cao Gui returned to Harry in the elevator.

"Cao, where did you go in such a hurry just now?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Uh, this...my wife has given birth." Cao Gui said with a serious face.

Harry: ()

"... In your opinion, I am a fool, don't I?"

"Haha, how could it be?" Cao Gui scratched his head and laughed.

"Forget it, it's fine if you don't say it." Harry waved his hand, a little tired.

"Cough...Harry is talking about business." Cao Gui coughed twice: "Can you help me get a voice changer?"

"Voice changer?" Harry looked puzzled: "Hasn't this thing always been there?"

As he spoke, he made a call, and not long after, a man in a suit came over with a computer and a small box.

Cao Gui picked it up and took a look, his expression suddenly became a little weird. The box contained a few pieces of transparent and soft adhesive tape, and the circuit on it could be clearly seen.

This thing... isn't it the voice changer used by Cruise and the others?