Chapter 23 Move quickly, it’s dangerous!

Bang bang bang!

Inside the tavern.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and the assassins of Ivan Vanko, who had been hidden for a long time, no longer pretended to be disguised, and quickly entered a fighting state, pouring bullets from their firearms at the opponent fiercely.

"Sir, follow me!"

In this chaotic state, the bartender came to Howard Stark's side, covered the two of them, and quickly evacuated to the door.

Bang bang!

Several rounds of bullets were fired, and an enemy rushed over quickly, trying to block Howard and others from leaving.

The bartender quickly pushed Howard and Howard under the table, and suddenly pulled the trigger on each other...

Bang bang bang!

The bartender shot three times in succession, and all three shots hit the assassin's chest.

I don't know why, but those assassins don't seem to be professional agents, and their marksmanship is far worse than those from S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Sir, let's go."

After the bartender killed the assassin with one shot, he planned to leave with Howard Stark.

But at this moment.

Bang bang!

Two more shots were fired, and two bullets shot directly through the bartender's body.

The bartender's eyes widened and he turned to look at the shooter. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Why did that guy get shot three times and nothing happened?

Why?

Obviously after three shots, the blood stained the opponent's chest red!

According to the bartender's experience, the other party would just fall to the ground and slowly lose consciousness and then die. What's going on?

But at this moment, no one could answer the bartender's question.

Because his consciousness had begun to blur, he fell directly to the ground.

"Toms!"

"Toms!"

Howard Stark just lay on the ground and didn't dare to get up. He looked at the bartender lying next to him with a look of regret on his face.

Bang bang bang!

But at this time, a series of bullets were fired, so frightened that Howard Stark quickly retracted his head.

Never dare to show up again.

"Forehead!"

"Forehead!"

And in this moment, other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents also fell one after another.

The number of assassins was actually not too large, only three. But for some reason, those assassins were all weaklings who could not be killed.

Even if he is shot, he will not be affected at all.

It was precisely because of this that the three assassins didn't care about other people's bullets. They just refused to dodge and shot at those SHIELD agents mercilessly one after another.

This resulted in a large number of casualties among S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

The situation at the scene can be said to be extremely critical.

"Mr. Stark."

But at this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

Howard Stark turned around and saw an extremely young face appearing in front of him.

"It's dangerous here, leave quickly! Their target is not you, leave now!"

Howard Stark shouted to Rorschach anxiously.

Howard was not surprised that Rorschach recognized him. As he said, he is also a celebrity.

It doesn't matter if someone recognizes him or something.

"Leave these people to me, but during this period, I want you to lie here and don't act rashly." Rorschach said to Howard Stark seriously.

"Hey kid, do you think this is the time to be a hero? This isn't a movie, people are really going to die!" Howard Stark scolded Rorschach in a low voice.

But Rorschach did not continue to say anything to Howard Stark. He reached out and picked up a broken wine bottle from the ground.

Suddenly, he shook his hand and shot at an assassin in front of him.

Whoosh!

laugh!

A cold light flashed past, and the next moment a blood flower splashed out.

But the glass shard in Rorschach's hand shot directly through the wrist of an assassin like a hidden weapon.

Bang!

Naturally, the gun in the opponent's hand could no longer be held, and it just fell to the ground.

Swish! Swish!

Tsk! Tsk!

Rorschach kept moving and shot out two more glass fragments.

Along with two muffled sounds, the other two assassins were also shot in the wrist and lost their weapons.

"Are you kidding me?"

Howard Stark was dumbfounded and looked at Rorschach as if he were a monster.

Even their top SHIELD agents don't have such skills.

No, not even the Howling Commandos who killed Hydra in the first place couldn't reach it.

After all, the glass shards are too light, and being able to throw them with such power is simply not something ordinary people can do.

"Stay here honestly."

Rorschach made another confession to Howard Stark.

"You guys, retreat to Howard!"

Rorschach shouted to the few remaining SHIELD agents again.

Although those people didn't know Rorschach at all, they were able to distinguish the situation and immediately retreated to Howard Stark's side, entering a defensive state.

It's a pity that the only exit channel has been blocked by the assassins, so everyone can't evacuate with Howard first.

We can only guard Howard for the time being, waiting for the mysterious young man to take care of the three assassins.

With everyone watching, Rorschach strode towards the three assassins.

Since these people's bodies were so strong that they couldn't even be killed by bullets, Rorschach really wanted to try if they could continue to be alive and kicking if their hearts were blown out.

"I knew this operation wouldn't go so smoothly."

A black bald assassin pulled out the glass shards from his wrist as if nothing had happened.

Didn't even blink.

It was as if the thing pierced by the glass shards was not his own hand at all.

"Lime, this kid is not an ordinary person. What is he?"

A long-haired assassin on the other side casually looked at the third assassin in a shirt and asked.

"I don't know what he is, but they are obviously not those disgusting living dead!"

The shirt assassin stared at Rorschach, answering his companion's questions.

Living dead?

What the hell is this?

Rorschach was a little curious about the name, but didn't say much.

He began to quicken his pace and rushed towards the assassin closest to him.

"You're here just in time, let me tear this kid apart!"

A very cruel smile appeared on the face of the bald black assassin.

"Now is not the time, don't transform!" Lime shouted to the other party in a deep voice.

If you transform in public, things will get very troublesome.

"Haha, there's no need to transform at all."

After saying these words, the black bald assassin rushed towards Rorschach, and the two sides collided in the blink of an eye.

boom!

Click!

Whoosh!

Can be followed immediately.

The sound of broken bones was heard, but the black man's bald head flew back like a cannonball.

He also smashed the walls violently.

When he fell to the ground again, he was motionless.

And his chest was completely sunken.

Rorschach's punch almost turned the opponent's chest into mud.

(End of chapter)

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