Chapter 622： Who is that?

The hell's kitchen was calm and joyous, and fierce fighting was still taking place throughout New York.

The past 48 hours have put the United States Army under great test, and they have not performed well when confronted with enemies appearing in their country's "confidant" position.

In the past, various powerful bombs, cruise missiles, and various powerful weapons could be used unscrupulously elsewhere.

But in my own country, some seem a little different!

They only attacked a few demons with a tank fire, but they damaged the exterior walls of several buildings, eh ~ it may have caused some accidental injuries!

But in such a short time, the wealthy broad guys in New York actually made a phone call to Washington, and they could no longer bear unreasonable losses.

Since the National Guard's dozen tanks entered New York, they have caused much more damage than those demons.

Coulson brought Russell together, and they took a SHIELD field team to strangle the demon like a headless fly in the city.

The SHIELD logistics power is indeed not bad. When they figure out what kind of firepower is needed to deal with demons, everything becomes less difficult!

Coulson looked enviously at Russell, this arrogant **** swaying down the road, holding his silver pistol in his hand.

Whenever a demon appears around him, his pistol will fire special pistol ammunition, "armor piercing blasting", "freezing" and "burning". No cannon fodder of any species can withstand such a round of attacks .

With a powerful automatic rifle in his hand, Coleson trot up to Russell and said, "Brother, although we are colleagues, I never knew how you did this."

Coleson used his rifle to continuously shoot at an injured, gluttonous demon rushing towards him. With more than 20 rounds, Coulson completely brought down the demon.

Coulson glanced at the jerking gluttony demon and patted the automatic rifle in dissatisfaction and said to Russell, "Why can you be equipped with such a powerful weapon? I remember we are of the same level Agent!

Does the beauty of logistics judge how to equip weapons based on looks? "

Russell squinted and looked at Coleson with the same fool's eyes. Just a little sheep-headed demon rushed out of an alley. The dude didn't even look at it, raising his hand was A shot was shot into the eyes of the sheep's head demon, and the "liquid nitrogen" built into the special bullet froze the brain of the sheep's head demon into a moraine.

Shaking his pistol at Coulson, Russell crooked his neck and poked his mouth and said, "Because of the enemy I need to deal with, you looked at the pants!

And what do you need powerful weapons for?

Your main functions are "lying" and "making trouble". I think 7.62 and 12.7 are not too different for you, it is useless anyway! "

Speaking of Russell's fretful firing, he shot a gluttony demon who had just emerged from the alley and said to Coleson: "Your brain is **** a bit abnormal!

Coulson, if you shift your focus on Alvin to other things, the situation will not be as bad as it is now!

At least the Rumlow who was interrupted by the blade of his body could not run away!

Look at you now!

You do n’t even know who the **** is who you are! "

Coulson looked at Russell with dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice: "But it is also our duty to follow Alvin. You know what he can do!

What do we think we should do when a humanoid "nuclear bomb" stays in New York? "

Russell shook his head in disdain and said, "Come on! Coulson, for the sake of being a colleague, forgive me!

Is it difficult to be honest?

You fear Alvin's power, but you desire his power!

You are constantly testing Alvin's bottom line, hoping to use his power to cope with possible enemies at some time! "

Russell raised an eyebrow, looked at Coulson lightly, shook his head and said, "Do you think Alvin doesn't know?

Or you understand that he is clear, but the restrained personality of the Chinese prevents him from making things too ugly!

You have a "justice" sign on your head, trying to use him!

Man, we are agents, we are tools, we are all assholes, we are fine with nothing, but we should n’t have a stand at all!

You **** spend more time in the Middle East than anywhere!

"Counter-terrorism"? FUCKYOU! That should not be your job at all!

What does Nick Fury's black sister-in-law's black **** think of himself as? "God"?

What does Alvin's stay in New York have to do with SHIELD?

Does the Department of Homeland Security in the United States eat shit? The FBI agent who is about to shut himself in to "autism". Why do you never turn a blind eye?

You always think that Alvin is the unstable factor, but actually you are **** unstable!

He's there, you know exactly what he does!

But what about you guys? What the **** is a cosmic cube?

The stupidity of your sister-in-law has caused the current **** situation. As a result, do you still think that others are unstable factors? "

Coulson looked at Russell inconceivably, and he was disappointed and said, "This is what you think?

Do you think it's really appropriate to think about these things with warrior thinking? "

Speaking of helplessly, Coulson lowered his head, saying, "The greatest pressure our directors are facing now is how to suppress those forces trying to target Alvin.

Many people, many countries, many organizations!

The American military even produced several "action plans" and placed them on Fury's desk!

Man, we need to deal with a lot of trouble for Alvin!

We really don't have a position, but we all know what are the consequences of Alvin's loss of control?

There are too many idiots in this world who know Alvin is strong, but they don't know how strong it is? Could we have a press conference telling them not to go to Alvin?

Why do you think Harvey and Barbara still stay in Hell's Kitchen?

Harvey is a bastard, we can not talk about him, but Barbara is higher than you and me!

What do you think she stayed there for? Is it interesting to be an unpaid florist assistant? "

Russell shook his head and said, "You're a good person, but do you know why you can't be Alvin's friend?"

Coulson frowned, wondering, "Do we need to talk about this? We all know what the reason is!"

Russell shook his head and looked at Coulson with a smile. "You're right, you know the reason.

But you ignored it, and since Alvin came into your sight, you have been walking on the wrong path!

Controlling Alvin is not something you can do. What is necessary to stop the pressure on the outside for him?

You should let the outside world know exactly what Alvin can do, he doesn't care!

Anyone want to target Alvin and let them go, it's a weird thing that Hell's Kitchen will die someday!

Maybe enough people wait for death, and those unsightly sights will disappear!

Why not do a little of what you should do, and it is absolutely unnecessary to spend too much energy on Alvin! "

Speaking of Russell poking his lips, looking at the thoughtful Coulson, he said, "If I were you, I would worry about something else.

For example, dig up that rumlow, smash all his bones, and see who he is?

Even if something really happens, I will call Alvin for help!

This is nothing to shame. When your purpose is really to protect the world, when will Alvin drag you back? "

Coulson suddenly looked at Russell with amusement. This suit denim was not unwise, but he was used to solving the problem in a denim way.

In fact, if Russell is sitting in Nick Fury's seat now, he certainly wouldn't think so. Maybe at this time he is entangled with whether to throw a nuclear bomb or a hydrogen bomb into the **** kitchen.

But the **** logic is like this, I only start from myself, who the **** cares what you think?

Coulson didn't want to argue with Russell, everyone's ideas were very different, but everyone was always their own.

In the face of real enemies, everyone is always on the side!

I changed a magazine for my automatic rifle, and Coulson fired a few shots at a sheep-headed demon running out of an alley and knocked it down, then looked at Russell with some doubt and said, "I am Did n’t you miss something? Why do I feel like these demons are all hurt? ”

As Coulson looked deep into the alley, he frowned and said, "Chinatown is over there, it seems a little different there!"

Russell beckoned the SHIELD field behind him to continue. He didn't look at the alley, but said impatiently: "Yes, there is Chinatown, and my sniper told me that there is a lot of it. People.

At this time, we don't need to pay much attention to these, we should collect your curiosity, kill these demons and find a place to have a drink! "

Coulson glanced curiously at the alley, but in the end he couldn't help it. He contacted the drone he controlled and wanted to know what was happening there?

Follow Russell's footsteps ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Colson was stunned by the image uploaded by the microcomputer in his hand!

Russell shook his head and looked at Coleson, saying he hadn't seen the world before, and said, "Can you stay focused? The" red stick "of the Chinese gangster didn't have to deal with some cannon fodder demons! You didn't know this before? "

Coulson stared at the computer in his hand and said, "Of course I know! But it certainly won't be as powerful as this guy!

See who it is? Get up! Who is the other?

They are playing, playing with the devil's life! "

With Coulson annoyed, he handed the computer in his hand to Russell and said, "We took a lot of effort to reach an agreement with that" White Wraith ", why now it seems that he is just a normal little Character? Yesterday I thought that "White Ghost" was cool! "

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