The admiral in the Marvel world

"Shet!"

Seeing the two grenades rolling down, Allen was startled. With the gun in front of him, he immediately retreated and threw himself behind the cabinet at a speed that exceeded that of ordinary people.

Boom boom!

Smoke and dust were everywhere, fragments were flying, and there was a constant clanking sound, which was the sound of fragments hitting the cutting object.

Behind the cabinet, Allen only felt numbness in his left shoulder, and then severe pain came. He was hit by fragments!

Damn it!

Allen's face was gloomy. He thought he was complacent about suddenly gaining strength and thought he was a rookie. He didn't expect that the opponent's fighting consciousness was so strong!

One move to lure the enemy deep into the enemy's territory almost resulted in his being reimbursed.

Allen took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. The initiative was lost, the opponent attacked, but he was injured. The situation was very dangerous!

Allen looked around, trying to find some favorable conditions. However, apart from some nondescript Chinese elements, there was only a samurai sword here.

On the other side, Cao Gui walked out from behind the pillar with a SIG Sauer P226. The room was in a mess, smoke and dust were flying, and visibility was somewhat poor.

Scanning his eyes, Cao Gui quickly saw the enemy behind the cabinet. He had a piece of his coat exposed and his Glock pistol casually thrown away. He seemed to be seriously injured and lay there motionless.

Bang bang!

Cao Gui directly pulled the trigger. However, the half of the clothes was blown away by the bullet and slowly fell down. Cao Gui was shocked, had he fallen into a trap?

As soon as the thought came up, a cold light flashed in the smoke, and a samurai sword struck down on his head.

clang!

Cao Gui raised his gun horizontally and blocked the blade with the barrel of the pistol.

Cao Gui raised his eyebrows slightly. The power contained in this sword was nothing like what ordinary people could cut.

Could it be that he is really Hawkeye?

The offense and defense are once again at odds, and now the offensive power is in Allen's hands again.

The murderous intent in Allen's eyes became even more intense. He held the knife in his right hand and swung it repeatedly, splitting, picking, stabbing, teasing, and slashing, and the cold light struck Cao Gui's vitals.

Cao Gui clicked with his feet, and the blade would always scratch his body. When the paper painting was activated, the man could not hurt himself.

However, this man's sword skills were surprisingly superb.

Unlike Cao Gui, who vows to cut the enemy in two, his style is different. This person's sword technique is short, fast, and flat, but it can directly hit the person's eyes, throat and other vital parts. It seems that the movement is not large.

, but it is extremely fierce.

Cao Gui Cao Gui sneered in his heart and said you are not Eagle Eye!

Clang!

The Sig Sauer P226 blocked the blade again.

"SHIELD, Hawkeye, Clutter Barton?" Cao Gui's voice came from under the mask:

"Since when did people from SHIELD work for the CIA?"

After hearing this, Allen, who was about to continue the attack, suddenly stiffened. He stopped his attack and couldn't help but froze on the spot.

Cao Gui punched him on the chin. Allen's head fell back, and his whole body flew out and fell.

When Cao Gui saw this, he raised his gun and shot.

Bang bang bang!

Three bullets were fired instantly, using the Mozambique shooting method, two to the torso and one to the head.

If he were an ordinary person, he might really die like this, but Allen is different. He is an enhanced "super human".

"Drink!"

Allen suddenly shouted loudly, the katana in his hand danced like a windmill, and a bright silver light curtain appeared in front of him.

clang!

Sparks flashed and a bullet was deflected.

These days, people who can't stop bullets with a knife can't even be a superhero.

However, although he blocked the bullet to his head, he could not stop the two bullets to his chest.

His body trembled, shook twice, and then fell to the ground, no longer moving.

However, Cao Gui frowned slightly, and there was no notification sound from the system.

At this time, the sound of metal rubbing against the ground was heard. Cao Gui took a closer look and saw a flash bomb slipping from the "corpse".

boom!

A strong light flashed, and Cao Gui's eyes instantly turned bright white.

"Oh shit!"

Cao Gui cursed angrily and emptied the magazine directly in the direction of the "corpse". However, the sound of breaking glass was heard in front of him on the left side.

By the time Cao Gui's vision recovered, Eagle Eye had disappeared.

Cao Gui's face was gloomy. This guy's fighting ability was average, but he was good at pretending to be dead and escaping. He lost a head in vain.

Looking at the broken glass window, Cao Gui touched his chin. The other party must be Hawkeye, but he first said "CIA agent", which must be working for the CIA.

Nick Fury could not let his agents work for others, and Langley could not just accept agents from other espionage organizations.

This means... SHIELD is messing with Langley?

Cao Gui had this idea in his mind. It was impossible for the two to cooperate. There was no overlap in the functions of the two organizations. It could only be SHIELD doing Langley.

If you want to put it this way, the last thing Hawkeye wants to see is for him to meet Langley, otherwise, his identity will be exposed.

Therefore, in this battle, he will definitely hide and keep silent. In other words, he will not invade the territory with large numbers of troops. Therefore, he will continue to look for clues and search for illegal money.

He Cao worked so hard to provide funeral services, and the customers had to pay!

…

In a corner of the 10th arrondissement of Paris, Allen sat on the ground panting, and with a pale face, he opened his coat, revealing a body armor with two bullets embedded in it.

Then, he hurriedly took out two pills, one green and one in a basket, from a brass box on his chest and took them.

"Damn...it was almost gone." Allen wiped his sweat and then dialed a phone number:

"Sir, it's me."

"Barton, what happened?"

The tone on the other end of the phone was solemn. During the undercover process, he directly contacted his superiors. This was an absolutely fatal mistake. Barton was not a rookie and could not make such a mistake. It only meant that something had happened!

Allen...no, it should be Hawkeye. He was silent for a moment, and then told about the battle just now. On the other end of the phone, Nick Fury's face changed drastically when he heard that Barton's identity was revealed.

"In that case, Barton, evacuate immediately." Nick Fury said.

"No, sir." Barton said, "I have almost finished investigating Langley's 'super soldier' ​​plan. It will take a while to find out. I want to continue."

"The person who killed Langley will not reveal my identity to Langley. My safety is still guaranteed."

Nick Fury on the phone was silent for a while and said slowly:

"Yes, but we don't have the power to compete with this person in Paris. If you don't deal with this person, your safety risks will always exist."

This matter is very tricky. S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn’t have the combat capability to defeat Barton head-on, unless he mobilizes an action team and directly equips him with heavy weapons.

But the problem is, this is Paris, and although the French are soft, he will definitely not allow other people's troops to land on his own land, and even if he allows it, the procedure will take a long time.

Therefore, facing Cao Gui, SHIELD is now helpless.

"Sir, I want you to investigate who leaked my identity." Hawkeye stated his purpose.

"Okay, I will send someone to investigate." After saying that, he hung up the phone. Nick Fury was secretly angry. He must find out who the hidden traitor was.

…

In the Neon Yakuza organization building, a secret door opened on the ground.

The corner of Cao Gui's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that this was a neon yakuza organization, and there wouldn't be any tight-fitting ladies like turtles in it, right?

After thinking about it, Cao Gui took out a gun light, mounted it on the HK P30, and then walked in slowly.

However, when he reached the bottom, Cao Gui was immediately disappointed.

The space here is small, and there are a lot of cash banknotes, including euros, dollars, and francs.

In addition, there are several paintings and calligraphy, and there are many sundries. Except for a sack made of rope, nothing else is related to rope.

"What a bunch of rubbish, they don't even know the traditional art of neon." Cao Gui curled his lips in disdain and picked up a painting and calligraphy.

When I opened it, I saw that the man in the painting was actually Qianlong?

"Huh?"

It turned out to be Chinese calligraphy and painting. Cao Gui touched his chin. Neon people who had a good life as a child were very discerning.

"Uh-huh...hmm...wow..."

At this time, a series of screams came from the sack, and it was a woman's voice.

Cao Gui: "..."

I just said it casually, but there is actually... a young lady!?