noveltune Chapter 217 The Long-faced Winter Soldier
Chapter 217 The Long-faced Winter Soldier
Chapter 217 The Long-faced Winter Soldier
Martin appeared in the street battlefield with his head poking his head, and saw Agent Hill hiding in the corner at a glance. She was fighting back with a pistol, but she was suppressed by several submachine guns and couldn't get out.
The intersection not far away was the center of the exchange of fire. A police car was on fire "on all fours", and two police cars were on both sides of a large off-road vehicle.
The one in the black off-road vehicle was a marinated egg, and it was killing all directions with a machine gun, but the car was blocked and did not rush out, and the two front wheels were blown into "outside horoscopes" with smoke.
"What are you hiding? Martin! Do you think no one saw you?!"
Agent Hill noticed Martin's portal a long time ago, but didn't hear any movement, and couldn't help shouting: "Since when have you been afraid of bullets?!"
Martin smiled awkwardly. Of course he knew how eye-catching the electric sparks around him were, but he still wanted to procrastinate to see if he could get the lunch box.
But being called out by the beautiful agent, he was too embarrassed to hide and walked out of the portal.Then waved another teleportation door, and opened the door directly behind a police officer who attacked Hill. When the other party didn't react, he grabbed the other party's collar and grabbed the other party's submachine gun.
He waved his hand to close the portal, leaving only "half" of the policemen screaming on the ground.
Seeing this, Hill cursed, damn it, and retreated directly to the corner, and said loudly, "You can't kill him directly? Do you want all the news tomorrow morning to report on you, an executioner who likes to cut police officers in half?"
Martin sneered: "That's your business, who dares to report it? I called the door to demolish their building. Another friendly reminder, just don't go to see him like me. I don't have psychological pressure to kill Hydra. How to play conveniently."
Probably overwhelmed by Martin's ferocity, the surrounding ceased fire for a while.
But then, the firepower that originally suppressed Agent Hill turned to Martin.
chu chu ---!
"Oh! Falk! Pain!"
Martin was hit by the bullets that hit his head and face, and he jumped to his feet. His leisurely state instantly turned into a panic, and he ran to the side of Agent Hill, yelling.
"Are you OK……"
After Agent Hill asked, he felt like he was asking an idiot question, "Forget it, if I didn't ask, can I trouble you to save Director Fury?"
"Okay, then I'll move my hands."
Martin probed again and looked at the position of the corned egg. He was hit by two bullets in the forehead. The pain made him gasp. He quickly retracted and waved: "The corned egg! Come on!"
A circle of sparks appeared in front of Hill, and opposite was a shiny marinated egg...
"Walter!?"
Nick Fury felt the abnormality behind him, and turned around quickly, and saw Agent Hill with an anxious face and Martin smiling and waving at him.
"This is where you are in London—"
chu chu ---!
Before Nick Fury finished speaking, Hydra's gunman opened fire again. He got down cursing, and then raised the vehicle-mounted machine gun to return fire.
Martin finally noticed that a guy on the opposite side had a bright silver arm, which blocked the bullets shot by Nick Fury, making a metallic "clinking" sound.
Another iron arm?
Bucky?impossible.
Bucky had already been killed by himself, no, to be precise, by Stark.
And looking at his appearance, even if he is wearing a mask, he can't hide his long shoehorn face. It is absolutely impossible to be as handsome as that gay friend of the US team.
It's another Winter Soldier!
Martin confirmed the identity of the other party in his heart, and Agent Hill pulled Nick Fury with twitching veins, gritted his teeth a little panting: "Martin! Help me! I don't want the director to only have his upper body left?!"
"Oh!"
Martin withdrew his gaze, grabbed the back collar of the other party, and pulled out Nick Fury with a confused face and a greeting.
"Who is so special if the monkey is tired!"
When Nick Fury "crossed" more than 70 meters and escaped from the besieged car, he finally saw the "half" policeman who hadn't died yet, and understood what Agent Hill meant.
"This thing is so dangerous?!"
Martin shrugged and stepped quickly through the portal.
In the blink of an eye, Martin and Nick Fury had switched places.
Martin looked at the tattered bulletproof car in front of him and kicked the door.
The heavy car door in front hit the ground with a bang, and the rear portal that cut off half of the seat was closed by Martin with a wave.
"How many Winter Soldier do you have?" Martin got out of the car and walked towards the Iron-armed Winter Soldier with great interest.
chu chu ---!
The gunshots on the street that had been silent for a moment rang out again.
"Are you ignorant or fearless?"
The sting of Martin's bullet hit his skin made him grin, and he changed the hanging ring from his right hand to his left hand, drawing a portal with his left hand.
A piece of bullets disappeared in front of them, but the other end of the portal opened behind the two gunmen. The two Hydra policemen who hid behind the police car and shot were sieved by the concentrated fire of five submachine guns.
"Puff puff--"
Their bodies were riddled with holes and bleeding, including their own bullets.
The long-faced Winter Soldier turned and left when he saw the situation was not good.
Martin raised his right hand, sparking anger!
He finally got serious.
The magic pattern on the arm lit up, and a ball of green energy was outlined on the forearm, and it didn't take long to brew before shooting out.
"Piu!"
Martin made a soft click, like a child playing a game of guns with his fingers.
But it's not a game, and it's not a gun, it's an energy cannon.
Although there was not much energy stored, this mass of energy hit the Winter Soldier in an instant, blowing him up. His back was bloody and bloody. He lay on the ground and staggered two steps before getting up. Finally, he crawled to the side of the street lamp and barely stood up while holding on to the pole. up.
Martin hesitated a little.
Although this guy is considered half a super soldier, he is still too good for himself.It was a pity to kill it directly in the past, after all, the Hydra in North America finally took the lead.
He thought for a while, pretended to avoid the submachine gun behind him, rushed behind a police car, and opened the portal again. Opposite him was a corned egg—the back of Chief Fury's head.
Martin reached out and knocked before the other party looked back: "Hey, give me a locator!"
Nick Fury turned his head sharply, staring at his one eye, reaching into his jacket with resentment on his face, and took out a metal "small pill".
Martin snatched it over and was about to leave when he remembered something: "What kind of tracking do you use?"
"I have a signal location device in my car, but this is barely usable, but the range is smaller." Nick Fury slowly took out a mobile phone from his jacket.
"What else is in your clothes..."
Martin unceremoniously lifted his coat, then looked at the various "pendants" inside and fell silent.
Finally, he took out a pistol from the pocket under the hem of the other party's clothes: "Give it to me, and it will be the reward for saving you this time."
Taking advantage of Nick Fury's coat being lifted, Agent Hill also took a curious look and opened his mouth in amazement.
Nick Fury glanced at Agent Hill, who turned his head blushing quickly.
"It's not going well recently, so I'm well prepared. There are smoke bombs and cutters here, maybe you can use them." He took out two more things and threw them to Agent Hill.
Martin had already closed the portal, and rushed straight to the Long-faced Winter Soldier. When he got close to the opponent, he jumped up and kicked him in an exaggerated way.
The Long-faced Winter Soldier had been seriously injured, and was caught up by Martin in a few steps, but his super fighting instinct allowed him to react quickly, turned around to block with both hands, stopped the kick, but staggered and fell on the ground. On the hood of a car.
Martin threw his fist away.
boom!
The Winter Soldier rolled over and dodged, punching a hole in the hood of the car.
At this time, Martin saw the bloody back of the Winter Soldier, his eyes lit up, and he slapped on it with lightning speed, and with a little force, he pushed him directly onto the street.
After the Winter Soldier fell, he rolled over to relieve his force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was spraying onto a police car next to him.The Winter Soldier regained his composure, and seemed to regain his energy suddenly. He quickly helped the police car up, opened the door, got in, stepped on the accelerator and slipped away.
Seeing that the guy finally escaped alive, Martin also heaved a sigh of relief.
Acting is not easy either.
"These miscellaneous soldiers are handed over to you, I will go after that guy!"
Martin yelled at the two agents, grabbed a police car, and sped off.
(End of this chapter)