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Just as Dongzhang moved up to fight Brock Rumlow, the agents immediately raised their guns and pointed their guns at Dongzhang and the fighters behind him.

As the head of security and a violent executioner, Brock Rumlow's personality is completely different from that of the good old Coulson. His palm instantly grasped the pistol behind his waist, as if he was ready to use it immediately if Dong Zhang pushed him again.

Guns fired back.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, and the battle seemed about to break out.

But in the face of countless dark gun muzzles, the fighters not only showed no signs of nervousness, but even Sakazaki Yuri, a determined little brat, looked eager to give it a try.

Dong Zhang, who was at the front, even smiled, showing his eight big teeth, and snorted at Brock Rumlow with a smile.

"You know what my favorite movie line is?"

Brock Rumlow frowned, and his finger unconsciously hooked on the trigger of the pistol, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say," Dongzhang took a step back, "I swore that I would never let anyone point a gun at my head again!"

Before he finished speaking, Dongzhang whipped his leg and flew out in the form of an afterimage. He had just pulled out the Bullock Rumlow pistol halfway, but his hand suddenly hurt, and the gun flew out directly.

Moreover, what he didn't see was that the pistol had transformed into a pile of scrap metal when it flew out.

At the same time that Dong Zhang made a move, except for Su Ye and Athena, the other fighters also turned into phantoms and rushed out, like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, towards the opposite team of agents.

For a moment, shrill screams rang out one after another, and the whole process lasted for a full minute.

In this minute, all the agents, including Brock Rumlow, lay on the ground, and from the beginning to the end, the guns in their hands turned into fire sticks, and no one shot a single shot.

There's still time to open.

Dongzhang squatted in front of Brock Rumlow, who was lying down, and patted his face gently.

"Obviously you can talk properly, but you refuse and insist on using a gun. Do you think that if you have a gun in your hand, you are the boss? You dare to meddle in matters that don't concern you. You want to meddle in other people's family affairs.

You want to insert a vat horizontally, huh?"

"Are you satisfied now? How does it feel to be knocked down by force? Does it feel comfortable?"

"If you dare to chatter with Brother Ye again and interfere in his family's family affairs at will, try it. What awaits you will only be more powerful countermeasures. If you don't believe it, we will wait and see!"

Brock Rumlow was lying on the ground, somewhat speechless. Dozens of well-trained agents armed with long guns and cannons were all knocked down by a few bare-handed people. Even if he wanted to show his toughness, he couldn't.

Can't say a word.

"Everyone, this may be a misunderstanding!"

At this moment, Phil Coulson finally appeared. He was born with a good face and was very suitable to be a good old man and troublemaker.

"It was all a misunderstanding just now. Our agent over there was observing the situation and had no intention of attacking you. However, he may have used the tools improperly and caused you trouble. I apologize to you on his behalf!"

"In addition, we will compensate you according to the price for the damaged parts of Mr. Su's gym. We will also compensate you for the inconvenience in the future. I hope Mr. Su will not refuse."

Phil Coulson never mentioned whether the beaten agents needed compensation or an apology. It was obvious that they were in the wrong in this matter.

If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand firm!

"This attitude is not bad. It is much better than those old men and old women who don't know what they are called."

Dongzhang smiled and raised his eyebrows, "I think it's too incompetent for you to be an agent. The official should bring you into the Congress and become a member of the Congress. Maybe you can also become the Speaker!"

Su Ye waved his hand and asked Dongzhang to calm down for a while before continuing, so as not to ruin himself.

"Agent Coulson, we are old friends, so there is no need to apologize. Your work is special and people are quite sensitive. I know this very well."

Su Ye paused, and Phil Colson on the opposite side was about to say, "Thank you for understanding," when Su Ye continued.

"But regarding the issue of compensation, you should implement it as soon as possible. After all, this is a society ruled by law and the spirit of contract is important. You can't go back on your words easily, right?"

"..." Colson was suddenly speechless.

The same thing happened when I occupied the gym last time. I asked for compensation and had to take the money on the spot. This time, seeing Su Ye's firm eyes, Phil Coulson felt that if he didn't transfer the money immediately, he would probably

He was sent to the hospital to lie down for a few days on the excuse of "not fulfilling the spirit of the contract".

"I'll apply right away!" Colson reluctantly took out his cell phone.

A few minutes later, Su Ye's mobile phone received a message that a considerable transfer was received on his account.

All the fighters immediately returned to the bar with smiles on their faces to continue their business. There had been a fight just now, and everyone was hungry. If they didn't order barbecue, rub some kidneys or something, I would be sorry for their stomachs.

Soon, all that was left on the street was the ice that had not melted away on the wall, and the agents lying on the ground unable to take care of themselves.

Phil Coulson, the only one standing, silently took out his mobile phone and said, "Sir, we need an ambulance here. Also, please send more agents here. I have an ominous feeling..."

Phil Coulson is honest and honest, but he is not an old man who seeks no merit but no fault. He still has alertness and agility, and this ominous premonition is not directed at fighters, but at

It's the guy who almost froze the entire street.

The ice in front of me is still hanging on the wall. Who is that guy? Where has he gone now? Will he come back? These are all unknown.

The Rainbow Bridge that soared into the sky just now was basically visible to everyone in New York, as long as they were not blind.

As a senior S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who has actually had contact with aliens, Phil Coulson would not ignore this matter.

Therefore, while remobilizing manpower to protect the researchers on the Hammer side, it is even more important to strengthen security forces to deal with the ice-releasing, suspected alien guy who is likely to come back.

Heavy.

"In addition, a dangerous person was discovered here. The danger level is tentatively rated as level A. He may be an alien. He has a tentative code name... a dangerous person who disappears on a rainbow and releases ice that can instantly freeze a city block!"

At the same time, Brother Zhui, who was driving piles in Los Angeles, turned his head and looked east, "I seem to feel something."

Jane Foster pulled the quilt to cover her red face, and said in a buzzing voice, "That palace..."