Dark Savages Come To the United States

"So you were attacked in S.H.I.E.L.D. this time?"

Dugan looked at Rumlow with a normal expression and was a little confused.

According to his understanding, Hydra should not attack Rumlow.

"The identities of those guys are still under investigation."

Rumlow sneered.

It is said that these guys can appear in S.H.I.E.L.D., so it is impossible to avoid the identity check at the door, but so far there is still no news feedback, which makes him dissatisfied with Nick Fury.

This S.H.I.E.L.D. Director, who had high hopes for him, is now so weakened in his ability to control the interior that he can't even find out how these guys got in.

If before, Rumlow would only think that there must be something strange.

But now, he just thinks Nick Fury is basically useless.

What he didn't know was that both Nick Fury and Pierce were raging in their respective offices at this time.

These guys are from another parallel universe, or it can be said that the power of this world after a long time.

After getting the research results of Dr. Hank Pym, the purpose of their coming here is to prevent Rumlow from handing over the Haze Crystal to S.H.I.E.L.D., so as to avoid Bulkasso's ending of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although it was only an attempt, they clearly failed.

Pierce and Nick Fury didn't know anything about these guys, and they both cast suspicious eyes on each other.

The difference is that Nick Fury has yet to figure out who his enemy is.

Pierce, on the other hand, has already started to think about how to deal with Nick Fury in a mysterious way.

"Okay, do you have any clues about these guys?"

Dugan pressed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray and began trimming the burnt area.

Although his status is very high, these cigars are not something that can be wasted at will.

"I think these guys are coming for me. They know me, but they're not familiar."

Rumlow stood directly opposite Dugan and said while thinking.

"These guys know about you, but don't know anything about your power, right?"

Dugan looked Rumlow up and down, and even he could not have imagined that Rumlow now possesses extraordinary power.

"That's probably not a Hydra guy. Nick Fury and Pierce should have received information about you before that."

Dugan followed his train of thought and continued.

"Is there still a party within S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Dugan couldn't believe his guess.

Rumlow was holding back a smile.

Indeed, the current S.H.I.E.L.D. is indeed a three-party force, but the third party is the group of veterans represented by Dammam Dugan.

Although Rumlow was also suspicious of these sudden appearances, he gradually began to care less.

Speaking of which, in the current S.H.I.E.L.D., there may be no warriors stronger than him.

"No, I have to find Peggy. This matter can't be just let go."

Dugan patted the table, as if making up his mind for himself.

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"Tell me about the forces behind you."

The blade fighter was cleaning up garbage in a sewer.

It's not dark yet, and if you want to solve these blood-sucking bastards, you can only be in these dark places.

Although I don't know much about the blood-sucking chops here, it's better than not doing it at all!

"Lord Valentine! Will..."

Blade didn't intend to finish listening to the threat of this scumbag, so he chopped off the scumbag's head in front of him, watching him gradually burn to ashes.

"Another worthless scum."

The blade fighter put away the knife in his hand and strolled in this fairly spacious sewer.

These guys seemed to be divided into two factions, which made him a little puzzled.

But for an Avenger dedicated to cleaning up trash, none of this is worth thinking about.

If it weren't for Dugan, he wouldn't bother to ask before killing these things.

"It should be in that direction next, right?"

Blade took off a sight glass and looked at the markings on the wall.

Then he walked slowly in the direction he was pointing.

If it wasn't suitable to make some noise at this time, he wanted to get some music to listen to.

"Hydra... It's a really annoying name!"

The blade fighter walked into the distance, not far behind him, a priest in black appeared silently, holding a walkie-talkie and seemed to be reporting something.

…

After coming out of the Sanctuary in New York, after avoiding the sight of ordinary people, Bourkessel jumped to a not so high upstairs with light force on his legs.

The upstairs is very interesting, and there is a very spacious pool. There is a taller building standing behind the building, which is not surprising.

This place does not specifically plan the height of these buildings. As for the residents who are blocked from daylighting, if they can't afford the lawyer's fee, it is best to silently admit the result.

Sitting on the edge of the building, Burkeseau watched the sun go down gradually.

The sun can't be seen in the shelter, and the place has long been shrouded in layers of mist.

Apart from chaos, there is nothing in the sky.

Gu Yi seems to be busy chatting with Satan, and now he is a little bored.

He didn't hear about the sandbags. Now he can only drink for fun.

Fortunately, UU reading www.uukanshu.com In terms of his physique, alcohol cannot affect his sanity.

"Whoosh~"

There was a sound of an object falling at a high speed, and Bourkesso looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a woman with open arms as if she wanted to fly, falling rapidly.

Bourkessel could feel the faint smell of **** emanating from this woman, and she could also feel the same emotion that the woman felt relieved in the face of death.

Maybe it's called "Embrace Freedom"?

Although he hates those guys who don't cherish life, it doesn't prevent him from saving a life.

With a little force on his legs, his body rose into the air, leaving a circle of fine crack marks on the roof.

The moment Bulkessel's arms touched the woman, the aura that belonged to the devil suddenly rose for a moment, and then his life disappeared in front of Bourkessel's eyes!

A circular hole appeared on the ground, and a dense hand stretched out to drag the soul down.

"Xia!"

A huge battle cry sounded, and the surrounding glass seemed to have been hit by a violent shock wave and shattered.

Between his arms, Bourkesso caught the corpse, and his feet fell heavily in the direction of the hollow!

The demon of **** took the life of a human in front of Bulkessel. The moment the soul of this human emerged, Bulkesso knew what kind of hardships this miserable man had gone through.

He can watch soldiers sacrifice for glory, because that is the fate of soldiers.

He can watch life pass by with aging, because death is a part of complete life.

But he can't tolerate the existence of evil, hurting a pure soul in front of him!

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