New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Wesley threw out a black wallet, and the sheriff picked it up. He knew it was an ID folder, and he opened it, he was dumbfounded, and a badge appeared in front of him.

"Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, a fourth-level agent?" The sheriff was dumbfounded again. What's the situation? Why do you, a billionaire, still have such a status, looking at Wesley in confusion, he wanted to know the answer .

Wesley pointed to his documents, "They can delete my firearm record, but I don't believe they can delete my identity registration, this is a document registered by the special department of the General Administration, not the New York branch, so it is said that this This matter has nothing to do with you, you can just wait for the lawyer's letter." Wesley took back the documents and turned away directly.

The sheriff stood there stupidly. He didn't expect it to be like this, and the other party still had such an identity. He had heard of this organization. It was a very mysterious organization. It seemed that the U.S. government did not have much say in it. It was a very independent organization.

He was in big trouble, so he hurriedly called again, "Hey, he turned out to be a fourth-level agent of the Homeland Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, do you know this situation? Our police have taken him completely. There is no way."

"I know very well, you don't have to complain, your benefits will not be less. Has he left now? It's a little early..." The person opposite said with some distress.

"What do you mean? What are you going to do?" The sheriff had a bad feeling.

"You don't need to know, just stay at ease. It's not good for you to know more about our affairs." The sheriff then heard a busy tone, and the other party put down the phone, but the sheriff had a bad premonition .

Wesley walked out of the 56th precinct, "You guys go back first, wait for Philip, tell him what happened, and then sue." The three lawyers left directly, and Wesley looked at the time, it was not very time. Late, it is now around seven o'clock in the evening, thinking about the other party's purpose, and then drove away from the police station.

Driving all the way, Wesley walked home cautiously, but there was nothing wrong all the way, and he came directly to the door of the parking lot of the apartment. The security guard at the door was a stranger. He sat in the security room and glanced at Wesley, and then continued to stare at the newspaper in his hand. Wesley glanced at him and punched in, but he already had his guns in his hands. He came out and put it on his lap, the speed of the car was not fast, and he slowly stopped to his own parking space.

The bullets were loaded, and then Apple sent some clips from the body space and put them in the pockets of the suit, and then got out of the car with the two guns, and the heartbeat began to speed up. When he was entering the door just now, a strange security caught his attention. A security guard reading a financial newspaper obviously did not match his identity, and at the same time it turned out to be an unfamiliar face.

The short experience of the assassin, Wesley is very concerned about the people and things around him. He has seen all the security guards in the apartment, even if it is a newcomer, it is impossible to be so coincidental. Is there a coincidence in this world?

Coincidences are bound to happen, but at this fixed time and place, all the coincidences are just cover-ups. Wesley got out of the car with the gun and looked around, his ears were listening carefully. .

Now the body is several times that of ordinary people, and so is the hearing. Listening to all the sounds of the underground parking lot, a lot of heartbeats are heard, Wesley knows that these people are ambushing themselves, although they are trying to control their emotions.

Wesley counted the heartbeat he heard. Fifteen people were around, not counting the security guard at the door, so there were at least sixteen people, but Wesley didn't think there were only so many of them, there should be more People, otherwise these people are definitely not enough to kill themselves, what happened to Carlos and the others?

Take out the phone, still standing next to the car, here can effectively resist the attack of bullets, "Hello, are you home?"

"What's wrong? We've gone home, Mindy and Hannah are here, and we're cooking together." Carlos felt that Wesley was in trouble.

"It's okay, it's just some small fish, I'm afraid they will harass you." Wesley said indifferently.

"That's fine, do you need me to go?"

"No, it's okay to be optimistic about the family, but these people are a little more daring, I need to teach them some lessons, let them see the gap." Wesley put down the phone, Carlos is not worried about Wesley security, Wesley is better than him, especially when under siege.

Putting down the phone, Wesley walked directly to the elevator. The other party was obviously ambushing the elevator entrance. There was no obstruction here. A random gun could kill anyone. Of course, they understood that.

Wesley walked normally step by step, but the two guns in his hand made him not so normal. Suddenly Wesley's arms swayed, "Bang Bang" gunshots sounded, and all the ambushers were My heart trembled, the other party hadn't reached the position yet, why did someone shoot?

The sound of gunfire was the signal, all the ambushers got up, they were about to start attacking, but the one closest to Wesley fell first, the bullet bypassed their cover and hit them directly in the head, There was a breach in the encirclement.

Wesley's footsteps suddenly accelerated, ran to the left, and jumped up on a car on the left, his body flew forward in the air, and the ambush who was getting up and preparing to attack him was clear at a glance.

"Bang bang bang" double gun shot, the ambushers began to fall continuously, Wesley calculated silently in his heart, eight people, he killed eight people. The body fell and hid directly behind a car. At this time, the sound of gunshots sounded behind him. "Dada Da" assault rifles, submachine guns, and some pistols were poured over like raindrops.

The tires of his car were blown out one after another, and the car was short, the windows were constantly shattered, and the bullet hit the car body with a crisp clanging sound.

Wesley listened to the enemy's shooting position, and the bullet casings kept falling to the ground. After more than ten seconds, the attack stopped. "Cracked" and they were changing the magazines. Wesley got up instantly, and the two guns kept going. shot up.

The sound of the bullet entering the flesh, and then the ambushers began to fall one after another. The "click" bullets ran out. Wesley crouched down again, but he immediately moved, crouching on the ground and moving, But the speed is very fast, and the magazines are changed while moving.