Lan Dian didn't care about the lives of other people, as Lance said, he was a member of the Special Operations Group, with far more strength than others, and at the same time he had that arrogance.

Lance is a level 7 potential, and his style of doing things is too bad.

Time was ticking, and from the bottom to the top, there were already the bodies of many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and too many of them were killed without even touching the shadow of the enemy.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are not mediocre hands, and it can only be said that the opponent is too strong.

"Retreat!"

Sudden ...... Bang Bang Bang!

The seemingly chaotic shooting was actually quite regular, with sporadic fires splashing everywhere and shattered debris flying everywhere.

"Falk Squid, get out!"

Sudden Sudden Rush!

A shuttle strafed and ran out of bullets, and then switched magazines as soon as possible.

However, the surrounding companions were killed one by one, and the enemy did not see what they looked like.

If you are not afraid of a strong enemy, you are afraid of the unknown, and the unknown is always the most fearful.

With a large amount of ammunition consumption and fear in his heart, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents have begun to collapse, don't look at having first-level and second-level combat power, it is useless at the moment.

Whew!

I saw a black shadow scurrying by, and what was left on the ground were several corpses.

"Shet! Death to Lao Tzu! ”

Sudden ...... Boom!

The same scene happened in the whole building, no less than ten places.

Where the enemy is, whether it is a ghost or not, no one knows.

"Over there!"

The dense bullets concentrated in one place and suppressed the fire, destroying everything around it, and finally became quiet.

Seven or eight heavily armed agents covered each other, putting their steps to the lowest, gradually pressing, their index fingers pressed against the trigger, ready to shoot at any moment.

When I got closer, I saw that a man with several ugly looks had been smashed into a sieve by bullets, and a large amount of blood was gushing.

"Bastard, give me death."

Touch...... Bumper!

One of the agents who couldn't get up pulled the trigger until the ugly man had lost his last struggles and his gun was out of bullets.

So many people died, and only one was killed.

No one was pleased.

"Good evening, everyone, and welcome to Hell."

Not good!

Hearing the voice, seven or eight S.H.I.E.L.D. agents quickly turned their guns, and the bullets were overwhelming again.

"Bye-bye."

Whoosh...... Boom!

"Ahh

"Shet!"

After killing seven or eight people in one go, the black shadow finally came out, covered in blood.

Glancing at his companion who had been beaten into a sieve, there was no emotion on his face.

Airplanes...... Shout!

The wind blade slashed by the bevel came quickly.

The black shadow skillfully dodged, looked at the leather-clad man Peter who appeared with a chuckle, and sighed, "S.H.I.E.L.D. is finally willing to bring some people who can get on the table, I'm looking forward to it." ”

"Don't worry, you'll be dead soon." So many people died, and Peter's belly was full of anger,

In order to deal with this Lanier, the special operations team dispatched three people, Ulduar is dead, and the blue electric guy is too arrogant, and he is the only one who can really calm down.

In tonight's operation, S.H.I.E.L.D. suffered tremendous losses, and even if they succeeded in destroying Lanier in the end, they would not have won.

"Really?"

The Dark Shadow laughed, "It's fun to switch from power to wind control, and I'm really looking forward to it." ”

By the end of the sentence, the shadow had disappeared in place.

Peter's reaction was not slow, it was superfluous to think about everything else at this moment, so many people had died, and if this gang of mongrels was not destroyed, the anger in his heart could not be subsided.

……

At the same time, in the other direction.

Lan Dian successfully killed two masters, and his body faintly shone with an arc of electricity, he was different from Peter, he enjoyed this process of hunting the strong man more.

"Thank you ......"

Because of the intervention of Blue Lightning, many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents have picked up a life.

But Lan Dian just glanced at it indifferently, "A bunch of idiots. ”

"You ......"

Seeing Lan Dian leap away, the other person grabbed the person who had just spoken, "Let's retreat quickly, the people here are not something we can deal with." ”

Even the people of the special operations group came, which shows how tricky the enemy is, to put it bluntly, they are just cannon fodder.

Not being afraid of death does not mean that you want to die.

"Quack Quack ......"

The group hadn't gone far before they heard a chilling laugh.

"Come and stay, hell welcomes you."

Whew!

After a few intersperses, there was no living mouth.

The black shadow that appeared licked the blood, "Killing, it's a wonderful thing, quack...... Hahaha! ”

……

Opposite the building, another high-rise building.

On the edge of the roof, a figure can be faintly seen, the cold wind blows, and the clothes move with the wind.

"King." A man appeared behind him, kneeling on one knee.

Jesta turned around and said calmly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Lanier is not in the building, the entire building is made by him, and S.H.I.E.L.D. has suffered heavy losses." The subordinate looked up.

Hearing this, the corners of Jesta's mouth rose slightly, "There are people in S.H.I.E.L.D., this loss is nothing, their reputation is too loud, they are too proud, and they are destined to suffer losses." ”

The conceit that is unique to Americans is their hard wound.

With a light breath of turbidity, Jesta said again, "It is also a national organization, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is not as smart as Huaxia Dragon Soul Guard, of course, this loss is not necessarily a bad thing." ”

Don't suffer, never remember for a long time.

Even if S.H.I.E.L.D. is not short of money, no shortage of people, and there is a strong backing behind it, this continuous loss will still be painful.

"There's a blue lightning, this person is very strong."

Raising his eyebrows and looking at the building, listening to the wanton gunfire inside, Jesta smiled and said, "A blue lightning can't change the ending, he is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that he takes himself too seriously, let's go." ”

His men stood up, "Yes, King." ”

Jesta looked in the direction of the repair shop again, his eyes foggy, "That little guy has been in for a while, I hope he doesn't die." ”

I came here in person, and I really wanted to see what this Lanier was up to.

"King, shall we do it?"

"Take a look."

With that, Jesta left.

……

"Boss, what are we going to do?" Helen's expression was solemn.

It's been a while since the building was attacked, and even if they haven't been able to see the situation inside, they can tell from their experience that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s losses are very heavy.

Lance also knew in his heart, and was right by the Chinese man, there was no Lanier in the building, and a rash attack would only encounter a crazy blow.

What if the blue lightning came, he couldn't kill Lanier, even if he killed all the people he had arranged in the mansion.

"Let our men prepare, and attack the repair shop in ten minutes."

"Understood!"

Ten minutes left, ten minutes last.

In fact, Lance didn't know the bottom of his heart, S.H.I.E.L.D. encountered a strong enemy in the building, and they would not encounter a strong enemy when they attacked the repair shop.

However, the arrow has to be sent on the string, and when it comes to this point, it must go on.

Orientals, look at you.

(End of chapter)