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Times Square, not far from the Daily Bugle!

Upstairs, Clint Barton shot an arrow.

The arrow feather was embedded directly into the wall of the tall building opposite, and with the help of the rope at the end, he drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and rushed to meet Natasha at the Daily Bugle.

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 people from the military.

This is not at all the same as the military's previous attitude of indifference.

The situation is not right.

I'm afraid something has happened again!

Button hurriedly contacted Natasha urgently.

...

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

The third to sixth floors are almost full of crazy mercenaries, as well as members of the wild battle group in purple combat uniforms.

The bullets were fired, the sound of explosions from time to time, mixed with all kinds of obscenities and curses, the battlefield was already in chaos.

This caused her to slow down and carefully avoid these lunatics.

Natasha did not want to be involved in such a fight.

She was also busy saving that famous playboy.

Thinking of this, she looked out the window.

Come on.

Tony is now at a height close to the tenth floor.

It is obviously hopeless to catch up with him.

Shaking her head, when Natasha was about to make a new plan, the scolding sound from downstairs made her stop abruptly.

What did she hear?

Explosives in a building? !

These lunatics!

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

"Natasha, the sniper failed. I am rushing to join you. How is the situation on your side?"

Um?

Barton missed?

Natasha was taken aback.

Although she didn't know what happened outside, she knew Barton's ability very well.

Never missed a sniper target.

Just a daring robber, how could he fail?

Could it be that his hands trembled at a critical moment, which shouldn't be the case!

But it doesn't matter.

Natasha looked at the two groups of people fighting in full swing downstairs, with a solemn expression.

"I found a bomb that could blow up an entire building!"

...

bomb?

Barton suddenly realized.

No wonder the military suddenly dispatched to evacuate the crowd.

This insane guy, Valon, is absolutely insane for taking the entire building hostage!

"Is it the explosives that Wallon asked them to arrange?"

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

"not him."

Natasha paused, her voice mixed with a little complexity.

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

What the hell?

Barton was stunned for an instant.

He suspected that his ears had an illusion.

Blow up the whole building into ruins, and blow 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 your confession method!

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

...

on the helicopter.

Coulson was also a little stunned for a moment.

In the next second, he used SHIELD's internal data network to find information about Typhoid Mary.

Psychopath, severe schizophrenia.

A person with suspected supernatural abilities.

Thinking of the bombs filling the entire building, Coulson's expression suddenly became gloomy.

At this moment, the hundreds of staff members of the Daily Bugle, the Silver Sable security personnel, plus Tony and Obadiah, have all become Walloon's hostages at this moment!

This time, if the operation fails and the hostage dies, I am afraid that 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 even demonstrations may break out. That is 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."

What Natasha said made Coulson feel that the situation was even more difficult.

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

"Barton, you break through the window directly, and you must never let them have a chance to detonate."

"Natasha!"

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

"Those three people disappeared, and I suspect they might go back to find you."

What disappeared?

What happened on the rooftop?

Natasha didn't know what happened on the rooftop. She just wanted to ask Barton, 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, strange tattoos painted with blue dye, and a windmill-like shuriken appeared in front of her.

"Look what we caught? A woman left alone."

Ah Fen smiled and looked at Natasha in front of him. This should be the intruder the boss mentioned just now.

Hey~

This time, it was finally their turn to fight.

Without that damned archaeologist making trouble, the Mafia would definitely be famous in the world!

I have to say, this world is really too friendly.

...

us?

Is there anyone else?

Natasha keenly captured a certain keyword.

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

"Oh, let me guess. Are you an agent, the military or the NYPD?"

"Honestly, it reminds me of the bald sheriff of District 13. It's a bad memory."

Bald, coincidentally, their director is also bald!

However, what is the thirteenth district? !

Natasha's eyes turned cold.

He pulled out the Beretta 92F pistol at his waist, pointed it at the chattering Ah Fen, and pressed the trigger.

bang bang bang!

Accompanied by the sound of the ear-exploding gun, the bullet chamber was shot out.

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

Under close range shooting, this person will undoubtedly die!

In this regard, Natasha is extremely confident!

"Natasha!"

"What happened!"

The gunshot alarmed Coulson and Patton, and their voices came from the headsets at the same time.

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

Natasha just wanted to say that she solved one, but the scene before her eyes widened in disbelief.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~

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

Wait a minute!

What is this man made of?

Why does the bullet hit it unscathed?

You cheated!

...

[Natasha Romanoff's unbelievable, get a small amount of ruby]

Looking at the reminder in front of him, Ah Fen smiled slightly.

"Now it's my turn!"

The huge shuriken began to spin, and then flew out.

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

She turned to look.

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

The shuriken shattered the barrier of reinforced concrete, and after drawing an arc in the night, it returned to Ah Fen's hand again.

"Hey, beauty, you are hiding well!"

"How about playing again!"

As Ah Fen spoke, Lasu and Zhou beside him showed wicked smiles at the same time.