at the same time.
On the streets engulfed in flames of war.
Behind an abandoned half-brick wall.
Hydra's assassination squad is lurking here.
The team consisted of Captain James, along with two capable henchmen Wade and Bosh, and several other fully armed assassins.
They were taking shelter from the swirling dust and stray bullets flying by from time to time.
At this moment, the assassins were both furious and helpless.
Originally, according to the original plan...
There were only Nick Fury and Coulson on the S.H.I.E.L.D., and they were stuck on this street.
Under the combined pressure of heavy firepower, James estimated...
They could absolutely finish the mission in five minutes and Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Fury with bullets!
James has already imagined it all.
He will receive a very generous reward once the mission is completed.
It might be a large sum of money, a promotion, or even being granted a mysterious serum that enhances the body!
But God seemed determined not to let them have their way!
Just as they were certain that the enemy had no ability to fight back effectively and were preparing to charge in and wipe them out.
A damn monster has appeared out of nowhere!
This guy shows up and doesn't care who's who.
They directly vandalized this street, which belonged to the gang!
Lasers are being fired indiscriminately, like they're free!
They were facing a steel monster that was simply beyond human capability to contend with.
He had no choice but to order a halt to the attack and quickly led his men to find cover.
at this time.
James peered intently through the cracks in the brick wall at the Demon Armor raging in the distance.
His face was grim, and he didn't say a word.
The thought that their Miami Big Three, who were specifically responsible for assassinations, were so frustrated was truly unbearable.
He was furious.
The player squatting next to him, Wade, was a middle-aged man with a large jaw.
Wade slapped his thigh hard and complained angrily.
"Damn it! Captain! Where did this guy come from?!"
"Could this be a secret weapon that S.H.I.E.L.D.. is secretly developing?! Knowing that their director is in danger, they specially sent it to save the day?"
Bosh, a teammate on the other side, nodded in agreement, his face full of anxiety.
"That's absolutely it! Otherwise, why would this guy specifically run down this street?!"
Bosh gripped the weapon, his palms drenched in sweat.
"Damn it! If we don't finish the mission today and Nick Fury gets away, we'll definitely be severely punished when we get back! You know how terrible those punishments are."
Despite listening to his subordinates' complaints, James remained silent.
But deep down, he was also wondering if this was the work of S.H.I.E.L.D..
After all, it all happened by such a coincidence!
Moreover, it possesses such destructive power while being so tough that even armor-piercing bullets cannot penetrate it.
Aside from S.H.I.E.L.D.., which possesses countless cutting-edge technologies, James really can't think of anyone else who could have done this.
As for the United States military?
James gave a disdainful sneer.
Absolutely impossible!
With those incompetent generals in the Pentagon who only know how to embezzle military funds?
With an incompetent government that can't even defeat an agricultural country?
Can we expect them to accomplish groundbreaking projects?
That's utterly delusional!
James took a deep breath, suppressing his frustration.
He turned to his team members and gave them a low command.
"Shut up, all of you! Don't think about such useless things!"
"Regardless of who sent that monster, our target is only one person: Nick Fury!"
A ruthless killing intent flashed in James' eyes.
"Keep a close eye on him! If the monster's attention shifts, or if anyone from S.H.I.E.L.D.. shows themselves, seize the opportunity and shoot Nick Fury dead! Got it?!"
"Clear!"
The team members responded in unison in low voices.
On the other side.
Next to the black Chevrolet in the middle of the street.
Nick Fury and Coulson, who were crouching behind the car door, couldn't help but peek out to look at the Demon Armor flying in mid-air.
Their current situation is very awkward.
Neither advancing nor retreating is an option.
They had no idea what this suddenly appearing giant was up to, or whether it was friend or foe.
Moreover, what troubled Nick Fury even more was...
A group of people had already gathered at the street corner not far ahead.
It was still those audacious journalists and the Los Angeles military.
The appearance of the Demon Armor had already thrown the surrounding streets into chaos.
Some citizens who were initially too frightened to move by the gunfight stopped trying to avoid being hit by the lasers from the Demon Armor armor.
They screamed and ran out of the building, scattering in all directions to escape.
But what angered and left Nick Fury speechless was...
Surprisingly, some fearless citizens were mixed in with the fleeing crowd!
These people seemed to find it exciting because it was the first time they had ever seen something like this in real life, something they only saw in movies.
So instead of running away, he held his phone and followed closely behind the Demon Armor.
Finally, we followed them all the way to this street!
As a secret agent, the worst thing is encountering a large number of people while on a mission!
After all, a large number of people means trouble and uncontrollable variables.
This also means that their identities could be exposed at any time.
Nick Fury believed that the Hydra assassins must have thought the same thing.
After all, as a clandestine organization, Hydra is even less willing to expose its existence to the world than S.H.I.E.L.D..
Thinking of this, Nick sighed helplessly.
I was just about to say something to Coulson to discuss the retreat route.
Just then!
Coulson's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he pointed at the Demon Armor in mid-air and shouted.
"Chief! Look! What is he doing?!"
Nick Fury paused for a moment, then looked up in the direction the finger was pointing.
The next second.
He was immediately stunned, his one eye almost popping out of its socket!
"Marefak! Coulson! Get in the car!!!"
In mid-air.
The Demon Armor suddenly raised its arm, and a blinding light shone from its center!
Not only that, but several miniature missile launchers also popped out of the barbs on its back with a clicking sound!
And coincidentally, these weapons were aimed directly at the very street where they were standing!
More precisely, they were targeting the area where they and Hydra were located!
No time for idle chatter!
Coulson realized what was happening too.
He didn't even care whether standing up would get him shot in the head by Hydra!
Being hit by a bullet might offer a chance of survival, but if you're hit head-on by a missile, you'll be completely obliterated!