As they rushed to the corner of an intersection...
Alvin had just poked his head out when several bullets drove him back.
One of them hit Alvin squarely in the head, and then some poor bastard on the other side blew his own head off.
Fox watched Alvin touch his forehead...
She wasn't mocking him at all. Instead, she was furious beyond words!
Someone like Alvin shouldn't have been trapped in a place like this.
As Alvin took out the Harpoon and extended it around the corner, trying to see how many women and men were on the other side...
Fox put on a stern face, kissed Alvin on the chin, then charged out with a gun in each hand.
Hela gave Alvin a strange look, then flicked a hand and set off a flash spell in the corridor.
As the flash spell erupted, several muffled cries came from the other side.
These elite troops, a mix of Hydra and the Red Room, were quite different from ordinary soldiers.
Faced with the sudden flash, they didn't panic. The five-man squad didn't even shift the direction of their guns.
Unfortunately for them, the moment they tried to pull the triggers, Fox's bullets found them.
The modified silver 1911 magazine held 15 bullets...
With divine power bolstering her, Fox ignored Hela's flash spell and pulled both triggers, blowing the heads off the five soldiers across from her.
Hela's sudden assist surprised Fox a little...
She glanced at Hela's odd expression with a smile and said, "Not bad magic. Are you all right?
I'm not used to watching my husband get shot!"
Without waiting for Hela to reply, Fox went into the corridor first and quickly pressed ahead.
Alvin watched as the two women stole the spotlight from him...
He shook his head