American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 117 The Sorrow of the Hand【1】

night.

An area of ​​Hell's Kitchen.

The Hand's largest stronghold is hidden here according to intelligence.

This area seems to be an area that has been forgotten by the entire city, or a place that does not want to be mentioned more. It is like the dark side of the city, where many troublesome people gather.

"Is this right here?"

Thor, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, was holding his hammer and standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building, looking at a large villa in a certain area in the distance, and confirmed to Phil Coulson beside him.

"Intelligence shows that it is there. But we'd better not expect to catch them off guard, but be prepared for them to respond."

Phil answered very cautiously. Although SHIELD has confirmed it again and again, no one knows whether this kind of temptation has been exposed and noticed by the ninjas of the Hand. Maybe their self-righteous infiltration and raids are in the opponent's eyes.

In his eyes, it was prey that was delivered to his door. After all, SHIELD's previous battle record with those ninjas was really hard to come by.

Of course, this may also be good news. Maybe the other party feels that they have a great advantage and will not retreat quietly in advance after noticing it. The only thing they worry about and need to worry about is whether SHIELD has something they can't afford to use.

Heavy firepower weapons. Fortunately, this is a bustling urban area, and many large-scale destructive weapons will not be used easily.

If they have a choice, the five managers of the Hand certainly don't want to provoke a large organization like SHIELD. They have their own enemies and their own ideas, and they have no intention of enmity with a powerful official violent organization like SHIELD. But

It's a pity that S.H.I.E.L.D. accidentally discovered

They discovered the place where the city's dragon bones were buried, and even excavated them. As for the senior leaders of the rival guild, they could give in to all other matters and consider the gains and losses, but only the dragon bones, which involved their lives.

It is difficult for them to accept other people's involvement.

They have been searching for the keel all over the world for a long time, including in this city where there is a high possibility of a keel.

"Very good, can I take action?" Thor looked at the agents vaguely surrounding the villa in the darkness, and tightened the square hammer in his hand. His hands were itchy and impatient.

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"Before taking action, can I ask if you remember the attack plan we discussed earlier?" Phil felt something was wrong. Out of his understanding of this alien friend, he asked in advance. He was afraid that if he

He said it was time to take action, and the next second the person who was still beside him disappeared in a flash, swinging the hammer and rushed straight into the villa.

Phil had no doubt that Thor could do this, and his actions might be much faster than he imagined.

"What attack plan? Could it be that I rushed in to take the lead and eliminate as many of the so-called ninjas as possible? I hope they will be more durable." Thor raised his head and racked his brains to think back, only to feel that his memory seemed to

The film was broken. He clearly remembered that he had heard about those plans.

"Okay, to put it simply, those ninjas may have a way to resurrect themselves. Be gentle and try not to kill them all." Phil didn't say anything more about his plan. Now that we have reached this point, the so-called plan is just that.

All that was left was to start a war. But there were some things that he still had to focus on and remind Thor about.

"I can kill them again." Thor was eager to try.

"No, I mean, just beat him half to death." Phil had to correct Thor's idea. But he knew that what his parents wanted was not dead ninjas that turned into ashes, but living ones with breath left.

The hanging ninja. Of course, if the five leaders of the Hand can be captured, then this operation can be said to be an overachievement.

"I'll control it." Thor began to swing his hammer. Seeing that Phil had no intention of talking anymore, he threw the hammer away, and the hammer flew away, crackling with lightning, and it was extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

He rushed into the inner area of ​​the villa. Then Phil saw from a distance that the window of the room where Thor was standing suddenly lit up, and the electric light flashed. Then half of the outer wall collapsed.

"What a master at breaking up families." Phil smiled and said a cold joke, and then acted as a transfer station and began to receive intelligence from each team and issue instructions from his superiors.

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"Wow, you can jump better than me." The little spider dragged its own web back and forth in the melee. From time to time, a piece of spider web would pop out, and like a prophet, it would tie up the black-clothed ninjas who appeared in the air.

got up, or directly stuck to the wall with spider webs.

"Shredded coconut! Twenty-three ninjas in fifteen seconds, I'm so awesome! Gwen, Gwen, you saw my..." Little Spider Peter turned his head excitedly and found Gwen Spy who came with him.

Daisy, with a smile on her face under the mask, wanted to show off to her, when she saw a two-meter-tall figure that made him feel chilled all over. He was grabbing a ninja and using a black silk thread.

The binding with deft hands and feet is like an art.

Beside the opponent, there were also a dozen ninjas who were crawling on the ground like silkworm chrysalises.

"What did you say?" Jingjing heard the little spider's voice, turned her head and looked at him with her big white eyes, and asked.

"You won't suddenly go crazy again, will you?"

Peter groaned secretly in his heart. He was so excited just now that he didn't realize that Gwen had gone offline and Anjing came online! Damn it, why is his spider sense so slow when facing Anjing? She is the most dangerous one on the field.

!Is it because Gwen is the host of the other party? The only thing he prays for now is that quietness is normal. Otherwise, he may have to consider escaping first.

After all, An Jing is not in a normal state. It's almost like he has a grudge against him. Although he won't really do anything to him, a beating is indispensable. It's called helping you increase your combat experience and being your sparring partner to make you stronger.

It started with the night at Osborne Industries, where she followed him all the way, and then when he stopped to ask her if she had brought Gwen home, the other party came up and beat him up, and robbed her of her as a trophy.

Take away the lizard potion jar in his hand!

"Well, I have several thoughts quarreling with each other, but fortunately, I can control it. As long as my mood does not fluctuate greatly." Jing Jing stretched out her hand again and pinched the neck of a ninja who was slashing at her with a knife from the air.

Pulling it out, the other hand popped out a black silk thread, which was wound and wound at a speed that was so dexterous that it dazzled Peter. The binding was so tight that there was no way he could even use the strength to break free.

"Where did you get this skill from?" Peter looked at the ninja who was thrown to the ground and acted as a human caterpillar, and his eyes twitched.

"Where did it come from?" Jing Jing scratched her head in confusion, "It seems to be one of my former hosts, right? She is an avid bondage enthusiast, and I didn't copy anything from her. It was just when she was immersed in working.

I quite like to eat emotionally."

Peter retreated a little further, lamenting in his mind his possible miserable future.

(End of chapter)