The admiral in the Marvel world

"Uh, this..." Gwen hesitated, then smiled, took Cao Gui's hand and ran into the room:

"Cao, let's go, I prepared a gift for you."

"Ah ha?" Cao Gui was a little confused, and was pulled into the room by her in a daze, and then pushed Cao Gui onto the bed.

"What?"

"Close your eyes."

"oh."

Seeing Cao Gui closing his eyes honestly, Gwen took out a silk scarf and covered Cao Gui's eyes.

"What is this for?" Cao Gui raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

But Gwen didn't answer. Instead, the rustling sounds of changing clothes kept coming.

After a while, Gwen's soft voice sounded: "Dear, you can open your eyes."

Hearing this, Cao Gui took off the silk scarf covering his eyes, raised his eyes, and immediately his eyes straightened.

Dan's blond hair was tied into twin tails, and he was wearing a JK uniform with a white base and blue accents. It was a bit ill-fitting and appeared to be very tight, not even covering his abdomen.

Early morning, in an apartment somewhere in Manhattan.

Buzz buzz~

George was standing in the bathroom brushing his teeth with an electric toothbrush.

"Husband, do you have to work overtime today?" Helen walked into the bathroom rubbing her eyes.

"Gululu~Pfft... I should." George wiped his mouth: "Now the order in the entire city has just been restored, and the police force is still in short supply..."

"Thank you, dear." Helen said with some distress. George came back at nine o'clock last night and fell asleep when he came back. He will go out at six o'clock this morning... You know, he is the branch director.

"It's okay. If we are tired for a day or two, we can continue our vacation." George patted her shoulder and said with a smile.

After bidding farewell to his wife, George drove to the bureau. On the streets, the congestion scene yesterday had disappeared, and the traffic returned to its usual order.

However, the original normal power was ignored. It is said that the power hub needs to reset the safety system, so it will take time.

To put it simply, order has indeed been restored in New York, but not completely.

Here, as soon as George entered his office, the phone rang rapidly. George frowned. He had been disgusted by the phone ringing for the past two days, but he had to answer it.

"Hello?"

"George, someone called the police at the pier and someone was injured. Please take someone to have a look."

George's face twitched. He was his superior. It seemed that the situation there was very serious, otherwise the superior officer would not have called him personally.

"receive!"

George responded, said hello, and quickly rushed to the dock with his subordinates.

"David, what's going on at the dock?" George said with a sullen face in the car.

In the passenger seat, a young police officer checked his notebook and quickly replied:

"Sir, someone at the dock reported that they found some illegal chemicals in the container."

"We sent police officers to check, but they were shot dead..."

"Got it." George's face was gloomy. No wonder his superiors asked him to go over. This matter not only involved dangerous chemicals, but also someone killed a police officer!

This is absolutely not allowed to be forgiven and must be paid with blood!

Terminal, container storage area.

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of bullets were fired, and a bronze-skinned white policeman fled in embarrassment. The Glock pistol in his hand was empty and hung up, and he had run out of bullets!

"Damn it, are you here? I'm out of bullets!" He pressed the radio and shouted desperately.

"Support is already on the way..."

"Shit!" He threw away the walkie-talkie angrily, ducked and rolled behind another container. His partner was dead, and now he was alone. What was even more annoying was that he had no bullets.

On the other side, five armed men with submachine guns and matte black masks on their faces were slowly chasing after them, gradually closing in on the police officer's range of activities.

"There's dirt here."

"Footprints on the left!"

"Outflank him!"

After a brief exchange, the five masked men divided into two teams and ran around quickly. They finally caught this slippery rat.

But after the five people suddenly rushed in, they saw nothing.

"Damn it, where did that bastard go?"

"Look for it quickly! We don't have time."

"Once his support arrives, we will be in danger!"

The tone of the five armed men began to become a little urgent. On the third level of the container above their heads, a pair of eyes stared at them through a slit.

Seeing the five people looking a little confused, the police officer breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he dodged.

"Zi——, Police Officer 5998, we have arrived at the dock. Where are you now? How many enemies are there? What are the weapons and equipment?"

"Shet!"

A sudden voice came from the intercom, which startled him, and he ran away without thinking.

As soon as he left the container where he was hiding, a barrage of bullets hit him.

"I'm in the southeast of the container area, and there are five of them, all armed with submachine guns!"

At the same time, piercing sirens began to sound from a distance, and the figures of a Santana police car and a black van came closer and closer.

"Damn it!"

The five illegal armed men couldn't help but curse angrily, and immediately turned around and burrowed into the pile of transshipment containers.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Rapid gunfire rang out and bullets roared in, blocking their path forward.

"Shet!"

The three masked armed men immediately pulled out the safety latches of the smoke bombs on their bodies. Suddenly, thick smoke rose. Taking this opportunity, they quickly walked into the pile of containers.

But what they didn't notice was that when the smoke bomb was just angry, several grenades flew over.

Boom boom boom!

The huge explosion dispersed the thick smoke, and the five masked armed men were gone. However, in the gap next to the container pile, there was a corpse lying on the back, with the flesh and blood on its back.

From the black van, a team of eight heavily armed SWAT officers stepped out. George and three other armed men rushed off the Santana.

"Kill one person!"

Looking at the corpse, these armed members made a report.

Above his head, the police officer was looking around nervously. Where were the remaining four people? How could they run so fast?

Below, the eight SWATs were divided into two teams, and the four of them with George searched forward.

"Police Officer 5998, do you see them above?"

"No, I'm looking for it." On the container, the police officer was breathing rapidly, lying on the container and looking around.

His partner died in the hands of those five people. The last thing he wanted to see was for the remaining four people to leave here safely. This would never be allowed.

boom!

A gunshot rang out suddenly, and the police officer on the container felt a numbness in his abdomen, and then hot and severe pain surged into his brain.

"Ah...I've been shot, I've been shot..." the police officer pressed the intercom and shouted.

"Sir, be careful!"

George was suddenly pushed by his subordinates, but it was too late. There was a sudden pain in his collarbone and he fell backward immediately.

"Shet, open fire...suppress them..."

In his confusion, George heard the angry roars of his subordinates.

"Damn... I haven't been shot in a long time... It hurts..." George's lips wriggled, the last thought flashed in his mind, and then he slowly lost consciousness.

…

In the New Jersey villa, Gwen and Cao Gui were awakened by the sudden ringing of their mobile phones while they were sleeping.

"Hello~? Who's looking for me?"

Cao Gui picked up his phone and asked in a daze.

"Cao...? Where is Gwen? Is Gwen with you?"

Cao Gui suddenly sat up from the bed. It was Helen. His tone was very anxious and crying.

"Here, Helen, Gwen is by my side." Cao Gui said in a deep voice.

"George was shot and is being rescued..."

Next to her, Gwen stood up from the bed in an instant, with a solemn look on her face:

"How is this going?"