I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

Listening to the faint explosions coming from the grenade explosion upstairs and coming along the elevator passage, Rumlow took off his wireless earphones. At the same time, with the short screams from the residents on each floor, the entire building suddenly went dark, leaving only the green emergency lights that were operating normally due to the power outage in the building.

The stubbled man lowered his head in the darkness, opened his mouth slightly, exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and sneered - "He found it after all."

Rumlow has been convinced since his last encounter with Raymond Tsui that the heavyweight CEO of Stark Industries was anything but what he seemed.

From ignoring S.H.I.E.L.D.'s guns to treating top agents like Black Widow as nothing, and directly confronting Nick Fury, it seems that he is not just a fat-minded politician who can play tricks and tricks. Sometimes, he can also be an outlaw.

"All units pay attention to protection. The target may have noticed our actions." Rumlow read this sentence on the radio, but after two or three seconds, he found that there was only silence in response to him, and he instantly realized that the communication had been completely interfered with. .

He took off the headphones completely and threw them aside. Rumlow knew that all the observation posts and sniper positions on the periphery had lost contact before the communications were interfered with, which caused all members of the security team of Team Charlie who were stationed at the periphery to become nervous——

Facing the ghost spiders enhanced by Raymond Xu's laboratory technology, even the most elite special forces have to be afraid of three points.

At the same time, the three special operations team members who went up the elevator were waiting on the 15th floor - the floor above was bought by Raymond Xu. Even before he became famous in New York, this guy was definitely considered a top-middle-class guy. I bought the three floors from 16th to 18th floor in one breath.

While gritting their teeth and hating this guy who was openly showing off his wealth in the center of New York City, the special forces members made sure that there was nothing wrong with the firearms in their hands - they special forces members were just the lowest executive level in the intelligence chain. Of course they I don’t know what crime Professor Xu committed.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s orders are their laws, so why care what crime a university professor committed - they have dealt with so many people in the past few decades.

It's just that Raymond Xu lives in the center of New York, and it's not easy to turn on the gas in his house and throw a cigarette butt in, pretending to be an explosion - the STRIKE team has been used to doing this before.

But this is the center of New York after all, so we still have to give the NYPD three thumbs up - after all, Raymond Xu was a respectable person. Even if he died at home without any explanation, the way of his death was a big explosion caused by a gas leak. Set an entire high-end apartment building on fire...

This is not a pretty thing!

The special operations team members were ready to go in their own different thoughts. They were not panicked by the loss of communication. Although this was a necessary part of modern special operations, as members of the STRIKE team, they had accepted a large number of tasks in different situations. Training to fight in an environment.

If communication is lost, just follow the established plan!

The special operations team members were divided into two lines. The leader of the team held up a flash explosion-proof shield. The special operations members in the second line held a gun with one hand and stretched out the other hand to gently open the stairs from the 15th floor to the 16th floor. door——

Several spherical shock bombs rolled in, and the unsuspecting S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces team members were immediately blinded.

"Surprise!" The professor stood opposite the special forces members in a neat suit. He wore a pair of brown glasses, which made him immune to the strong flash of the flash explosion shield.

This was a bit unexpected. The special forces team members looked at each other in confusion - they had imagined various situations, including the situation where the professor needed to be shot naked on the bed with the call girl, but they did not expect that he would do it himself. Delivered to your door...

What should we do now? When communication is lost, the target appears in front of them. Should they capture him or kill him?

Taking advantage of the less than a second that the special forces team members were stunned, the professor raised his gun and fired without hesitation. The silencer continued to make a low buzz. In the short "puff puff" sound, it could not be said that the special forces on the other side were... The team members were not shocked at all, at least they were frightened.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces team members touched their bodies and found that the famous North American IPSC shooting champion fired at least a dozen bullets in one operation, but none of them hit him. The special operations team members looked at each other, and then Laughed.

"Ah!" To prevent accidental injury, the professor raised his hands and pretended to be surprised: "You may have laughed a little early."

The special forces members raised their guns alertly - only to find that they could no longer lift them at all. The professor tilted his head slightly, and the gun belts on the special forces members' bodies suddenly pulled them back.

"Damn it, my gun!" Someone finally yelled, and his gun slammed sideways and pressed firmly against his chest. He tried to move the muzzle of the gun in Raymond's direction and fire by moving his body, but found that no matter how he moved, the muzzle of the gun was always pointed in one direction.

"Gentlemen, the physical concept of magnetism is taught in eighth grade." Raymond casually pushed away the special forces member at the head of the team who was pinned down by a shield.

"Those bullets have magnetic coils in them. As long as there is some iron content in your weapons and body armor, it will be enough to turn you all into pinned puppets."

As he spoke, he casually aimed at the legs of the special forces members, shooting one thigh at a time. These SHIELD's most elite special forces members screamed without any resistance - the professor wanted to shoot one person at a time, anyway. Ninety percent of these guys are die-hard Hydra loyalists, and the remaining ten percent are idiots who would not be unjust if they died.

But in that case, not to mention that he would have an unending blood feud with SHIELD, including Hydra and the non-Hydra parts; if Gwen asked, he would definitely be the one to suffer. .

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After hearing the grenade explosion, the crowd rushed down from the fire escape in panic. The frightened crowd was not reasonable at all. They saw the SHIELD special forces team members covered in black and wearing full tactical gear. They were in a panic. became heavier.

People took out their mobile phones and found that they could not receive any signal in the center of New York, and even calls to 911 could not be made. Some people even grabbed the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces members who looked like government employees and asked:

"Was there a terrorist attack? Did a bomb just explode?"

The special operations team members impatiently explained "No, no" to the crowd, and then began to guide the crowd to escape - SHIELD still couldn't openly kill people in the center of New York, and they still had their dignity to maintain.

Gwen squatted on the short building closest to the luxury apartment building. She turned around and turned out her wrist, using spider silk to fix the sniper rifle on the rooftop, especially wrapping the two sides of the trigger guard with spider silk.

"Is he awake?" Looking at the crowds of people running out of the apartment building one after another, wearing pajamas, blankets and even underwear, fully displaying the various aspects of society, Gwen tilted her head - at this distance, she was concentrating again Of course she couldn't hear the dull explosion deep inside the apartment building during her own battle.

Okay - the girl sighed - it's not surprising, she already knew that guy would prepare self-defense measures for herself.

Gwen stood on the rooftop, opened her arms to both sides, and turned her whole body into a straight "cross". The girl took a step forward, leaned her weight forward, and then dropped down.

Rumlow grabbed a special operations team member and ordered him: "Restore communications as soon as possible!" Then the man frowned and grabbed his short assault rifle regardless. He couldn't care too much at this time.

"Ta-ta-ta--!" The assault rifle with its silencer removed fired at the ceiling, along with the special forces surrounding it. The crowd was suddenly controlled, and then Rumlow shouted at the crowd. Ordered:

"Get in line, we can only let people go after checking their identities!"

Raymond watched coldly at the end of the team. He had long known that this method could be used to deal with ordinary police officers, but it would definitely not be able to deal with the ruthless characters from SHIELD.

Everyone in SHIELD hurriedly set up a defense line, pulled up warning tape, and began to verify the identity of everyone trying to escape - SHIELD also implemented communication control in this area, and all information related to this apartment building All are blocked.

The matter has become a big deal, and SHIELD can only explain this situation to the outside world as investigating terrorists.

Gwen saw it but was anxious in her heart. Although she had invisibility and could easily escape from SHIELD's blockade, Raymond did not. The blond girl answered the call and her voice was urgent:

"SHIELD has sealed off the apartment where you live!" The girl's voice was urgent. Through the headphones, Raymond could hear the worry in her voice, "How are you going to get out?"

Raymond is not in a hurry at all. Although he has had a lot of love affairs in the laboratory recently, his scientific research work has not fallen behind at all. He is now taking out things casually and dare not say that he is with Tony Si. Tucker is shoulder-to-shoulder, but he can still handle a handful of crossbones with his hands.

So Raymond did not answer Gwen's question, but asked: "Why are you here? Didn't you go back?"

Raymond's voice was obviously malicious. Gwen's cheeks became slightly hot when she heard his words, but the girl's mouth was definitely unforgiving: "When has it been? I want to ask you something serious! Can you come out?" ?!"

Three sentences, one with a stronger tone than the other.

"Thank you, my Gwen." Raymond turned and walked upstairs, thanking his girlfriend in a deep voice first, "It's just that I still can't figure out why SHIELD would attack me?"

"SHIELD?" Gwen frowned, "But there are no logos on their clothes, how do you know?" - Spider Girl hadn't had time to see the crossbones on the first floor.

"On the first floor, when that Brock Rumlow and Nick Fury went to your old residence last time, he accompanied him."

Raymond turned up to the 4th floor and pushed open the fire escape door - basically all the people on this floor had run away, so the apartment corridor was empty except for the green semicircular light circle cast by the emergency lights on the ground.

"I don't know either. Do you want my help?"

"No need." Raymond hung the gun in the holster under his arm, took out a pair of black rubber gloves from his coat pocket and put them on his hands, then charged the gloves before saying the last sentence:

"Meet me in the back alley of the apartment building."