Chapter 143

"OK, please start your performance!"

Jason took a chair and sat aside.

For more than ten years under Jin Bo, he has not appreciated this slow-paced execution from a close distance.

In the past, they used to execute the enemy simply and rudely with guns in the head, but the actual pain caused to people was very limited or even no pain.

Sure enough, if you specialize in technology, you have to give it to professional people.

Billy called two men in, worked together to carry Clint to the execution table, and then tied him up with ropes to prevent him from moving.

Billy came up to Clint with a black bag, patted him hard on the face and said with a sneer, "son of a bitch, you lied to me miserably. If the boss hadn't been magnanimous and given me the opportunity to commit crimes and meritorious deeds, I would have been dragged into the water by you. "

Clint stared at him, gaping.

He wanted to struggle desperately, but Jason had removed his chin and limbs before he came in. Now he can only twist around like a maggot.

"Ha ha!" Billy sneered and opened the black bag in his hand. In the bag was a pile of chemicals and syringes that ordinary people couldn't understand.

Clint was injected intravenously rather than using a syringe to draw a tube of chemicals without disinfection.

A tube of liquid was slowly pushed into Clint's vein. Billy threw away the syringe and said in Clint's ear.

"I just injected you with a good thing. It can keep you excited and make your senses more sensitive."

With that, Billy asked someone to take off Clint's clothes, and he took a sharp scalpel and rowed against Clint's lower limbs.

"Boss just said that because you committed a heinous crime, the execution time must exceed 24 hours."

"But now I'm in a state of guilty and meritorious service, so I decided to increase your sentence to 72 hours without authorization."

"If successful, it will be a new milestone, so Clint, let's get along well for the next three days and nights."

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About ten minutes after Clint was taken away by Jason, three s.h.i.e.l.d. helicopters flew over the building.

The pilot turned on the searchlight to approach the reconnaissance, but found no trace of Clint.

After the communication with Clint failed to respond, two helicopters began to search for Clint's whereabouts nearby.

The other helicopter flew to the nearby s.h.i.e. shield stronghold, that is, the small bar.

A team of heavily armed agents descended from the helicopter and found that the glass door of the bar had been damaged and there were several bullet casings on the ground.

There's just been a battle here!

The agent looked alert, maintained the attack formation and slowly pushed open the door of the bar.

In the small bar, there is only a dim yellow chandelier.

Under the light, an ice sculpture of ultra modern art appeared in front of them.

A few people came closer and looked silly.

This ice sculpture is the female liaison stationed here by the Divine Shield branch of New York to connect with Clint.

The brave man touched her skin with his hand, but the feedback came back quickly as if he had touched a hard ice.

No body temperature, no elasticity.

The female agent has been confirmed dead, but her frightened eyes still seem to convey important information to them.

The scene was so scary that all the agents hurried to get cold on their backs.

The incident involving super ability has exceeded the jurisdiction of the branch, and the team leader shall immediately report to the leader of the branch.

A few minutes later, Washington headquarters also got the news.

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Three wings headquarters, director's office.

Colson hung up the messenger and said with a gloomy face, "director, Clint is missing!"

"What!"

Hearing the speech, Nick Frey's always calm face showed a frightened expression.

Colson bowed his head, looked very painful and said, "according to the information from the branch, there was a fierce fight on the scene. Clint is likely to be captured by the clown organization, and..."

"And the clown organization has new superpowers. This time, the ability is frozen. One of our agents was frozen into ice sculpture at the scene of the crime!"

Hearing the speech, Nick Frey only felt a tingle on his scalp.

When has a superpower become a popular commodity? How can one emerge every few days.

Or has the clown organization mastered the method of cultivating superpowers?

If so, the existence of the clown organization will directly threaten the safety of all mankind.

"Hey!" Nick Frey scratched his bald head and was very upset.

The growth rate of the clown organization frightened him.

They are like viruses that reproduce in the body. As long as they are not solved all at once, they will reproduce at an amazing speed and finally reach the point where there is no cure.

The office is silent, and pessimism is passing on to each other.

I don't know how long later, Nick Frey first cheered up and said, "the first task now is to find Clint. Please hurry and let Natasha come back."

"OK." Colson nodded, turned and walked out of the director's office.

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Aviation City Houston, an abandoned factory in the southern suburb of the city.

When the night wind blew, a dim yellow chandelier hanging on the roof of the plant swayed back and forth in the wind.

Under the chandelier is a square thick wooden chair.

A sexy woman with short reddish brown hair in a black suspender and black silk stockings is firmly tied by a rope.

In front of her stood a group of burly men and an old man over seventy.

Bang!

A strong man came forward and punched the woman in the face.

The woman made a sound of pain, and a line of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

The old man looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, shook his head in disappointment and said, "your performance tonight is different from what I expected. Outdated intelligence, inferior tactics... Unexpectedly, the famous "black widow" is just a beautiful vase. "

This woman is level 7 agent of s.h.i.e.l.d.'s "black widow" Natasha Romanov.

The black widow licked the blood from the corners of her mouth and looked at the old man with flying eyebrows: "do you really think I'm beautiful?"

The old man smiled faintly, and his eyes were very pure.

He is in his seventies, and seduction has no effect on him.

But the thugs around him were strong men in the same year. When they heard the temptation of the black widow like a demon whisper, they immediately came to the spirit.

One by one giggled and looked up and down at her perfect figure.

"Jingling!"

At this time, a strong man's mobile phone rang.

He connected the phone, listened to a few words, then looked at the old man and said, "it's for her."

The old man immediately stepped forward and answered the phone: "listen to me..."

The voice on the phone immediately interrupted him: "I know you have our F22 fighter 10 kilometers away in the abandoned factory in the southern suburb of Houston. Give the phone to that woman, or I'll blow up the whole factory!"

Smelling the speech, the old man was completely stupid.

His secret base was suddenly exposed.

He looked puzzled, but he listened to the man and handed the mobile phone to the black widow.

The black widow turned her head and clamped her mobile phone. Colson's voice came: "come back to headquarters!"

"Are you kidding? I'm in the middle of a trial. This old fool has called everything! "

The old man looked blankly.

Then it suddenly occurred to me that he had just spoken out the information of the gang and the mastermind behind it.

"My situation is more urgent..." Coulson hesitated for a moment and said, "Natasha, the clown organization tied Patton away!"

Hearing the speech, the black widow's face showed a different color and was immediately silent.

Black widow used to be the trump card agent of the former Soviet secret agency "red house". Later, she was sent to the United States to engage in espionage and steal government secrets and technology.

After learning her identity, the s.h.i.e.l.d. sent "eagle eye" to get rid of her. Unexpectedly, Clint used his mouth to escape and successfully persuaded her to betray the "red house" and join the s.h.e.l.d.

Over the years, the black widow and Clint have maintained a good friendship. When she learned that Clint had been taken away, the expression on her face suddenly became gloomy and indifferent.

"Wait for me for a few minutes..."

Colson nodded and continued to answer the phone.

Soon, there was a fierce fight from the speaker, and Colson looked at the time on his watch without expression.

He knew very well that these miscellaneous fish thugs were not enemies of the black widow and unity at all.

Thirty seconds later, the fighting stopped.

The old man and the strong men under him all fell to the ground and wailed.

The black widow picked up her cell phone and asked, "where is button now?"

Colson said, "we don't know. Let's talk about it when you come back. The helicopter has arrived!"

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It was bright and sunny, and a new day began.

Free Americans turn on TV and watch news programs while enjoying a rich breakfast.

"Last night! The missile launch system of an army base malfunctioned, resulting in the misfiring of two Tomahawk cruise missiles, which landed on the ranch in the Hudson Valley of New York, killing two ranchers and their wives. Several officers involved in the case have been suspended for investigation. "

The American people were dumbfounded when they heard the news.

Two Hellfire missiles were mistakenly fired a month and a half ago, and now two Tomahawk cruise missiles are mistakenly fired. Will it be necessary to mistakenly fire two nuclear missiles in a few months?

People who don't care about politics and military affairs run to the Internet to denounce the stupidity of the military and government, especially the citizens of New York.

Mistakenly shoot, mistakenly shoot. What do you mean by mistakenly shooting all over New York? Why not mistakenly shoot at the White House.

Citizens who knew something about the military strength of the United States immediately noticed from the news that something was wrong.

The safety and reliability of modern missiles are very strong, and the probability of misfire is very, very low, let alone two consecutive misfires every one month.

This must be some secret operation being carried out by the government and the military!

Because of the government's deliberate concealment, this news did not cause much trouble.

After a few hours, it was crowded by other lace news.

Ordinary citizens should go to work, go to school and have no idea what happened last night.

At the same time, the best obstetrics and gynecology hospital in New York, Mount Sinai Hospital on Fifth Avenue, welcomed two mysterious guests!