The Pengele Family In the World of American Comics

On the other side, twelve fully-armed Hydra agents were divided into three teams, gradually approaching the positions of Raphael and the others.

Four people per team, advancing in different directions, exactly as Raphael felt.

"Four Sokovia soldiers, three children, do we need to take action against these people? What the **** is Crossbones thinking?"

One of the younger agents complained of dissatisfaction after seeing all the targets.

He is an elite agent of Hydra, and only a real powerful enemy is worth his own shot.

"I really don't know why Crossbones wants us to capture these guys alive - I can blow their heads right now, the old guy should make way for the young man when he is confused..."

The young man's complaints suddenly stopped, because the captain next to him had poked the gun in his face.

"Newcomer, you'd better pay attention to what you say. Lord Crossbones is our leader. If you disrespect him, I can kill you now! His judgment has never been wrong. These people must be worth living."

The young agent was silent for a while, as for what he thought in his heart, it was uncertain.

"Ambition is a good thing. Organizations don't like soft eggs without ambitions, but more important than ambition is value! If you really want to replace Lord Crossbones, show your value to the organization!"

The captain withdrew his gun and continued to move forward.

He did not emphasize loyalty. The reason is very simple. The members who join Hydra will be more or less brainwashed. Maybe they will not be loyal to someone, but they will definitely be loyal to Hydra.

Crossbones' real name is Rumlow, and he is one of the veteran members of Hydra. He has lived for many years and maintains his appearance at about forty years old by taking anti-aging medicines.

Before he joined Hydra, he was a very famous mercenary, with world-class fighting ability and shooting ability.

Although his status in Hydra is not too high, if he knows that the young man cares about his position, he has 10,000 ways to kill this ignorant boy.

"Wait, the target has moved... They also divided into three teams to move, are they going to run away separately? No! They came to us, and we were exposed!"

The four agents quickly entered the fighting state, and the other two teams were also on alert when they saw this.

"Are you attacking?"

"Don't worry, play with them first, and remember to stay alive!"

"Zemo, they know we found them."

Raphael looked at the four blurred shadows in front of him and said solemnly.

Although the two lives are human, although they are used to seeing corpses, this is the first time they have participated in a serious battle.

With his small arms and short legs, he was fighting over a dozen well-armed elite agents on the opposite side. It would be impossible not to be nervous.

"We are ready for defense. If they don't realize that they have been discovered, then we don't have to worry about their lives."

Zemo's face was as usual, he was used to the days of licking blood with a knife.

"They're not far from us, why didn't they shoot?"

After a few seconds, Raphael felt something was wrong.

"Not sure, maybe they don't think we're threatening and want to play with us a little longer, which is the so-called cat-and-mouse game."

Zemo wasn't sure either.

Jack and Tom have a lot to say. There are a lot of bunkers, so they have to get close to some battles. There are not many trees on their side to block them, so why not attack directly?

Whatever the reason, Raphael couldn't take the initiative to attack, because they didn't have enough firepower. They only had a pistol on them, and they had to get close enough to ensure the hit rate.

They don't have much ammo, and every bullet cannot be wasted.

It has to be said that the current development is very different from what Raphael expected.

He thought that as soon as the other party appeared in his line of sight or even before he even appeared in his line of sight, a torrent of bullets was already whistling towards him.

In the end, there was no fight for a long time.

Looking at the death bomb in his hand, Raphael made a decision.

"Zemo."

"Um?"

"Do you believe that I can deal with them all alone?"

Raphael smiled confidently.

"Are you joking?"

Of course Zemo can't believe that no one can defeat twelve elite agents in full armor alone. Do you think you are Captain America?

"If I beat them all alone, how about you consider me the boss?"

Raphael's words sounded like a joke, and his expression was similar, but Zemo still saw his seriousness from Raphael's eyes.

Raphael is throwing an olive branch to Zemo. He knows that Zemo will not really treat Raphael with the mentality of a family member, and he will not have a sense of belonging to the family.

Therefore, Raphael just let Zemo recognize himself as the boss first, and then formally set up a family when the time is right.

But Raphael is confident that when he builds up the Pengele family little by little, more and more talents will join in, and sooner or later, everyone will be proud of being a member of the family.

"Okay, if you can really defeat this special team by yourself, it's fine for me to call you the boss."

I don't know why, after seeing Raphael's serious eyes, Zemo agreed, and he regretted it after he blurted out.

No matter how mysterious Raphael behaves, he is still a child after all, and letting a child go to the battlefield still cannot pass the hurdle in his heart.

Raphael can't control that much, UU reading www. uukanshu.com When Zemo said good, he loaded the red death gas bomb that he had been holding into the pistol.

The death gas bomb is a special bullet that the Pengele family has that can make people gasp for death.

The so-called death energy is a kind of idealistic energy in the human body in the form of fire, but it is extremely difficult to use this power, and few people can freely control the flame of death energy.

Different people have different flames of death energy, which are divided into seven different attributes, and the intensity varies from person to person, and there is no absolute upper limit in theory.

The flame of death energy is also called the flame of enlightenment. The so-called enlightenment is as powerful as it is. If a person has infinite enlightenment, he will have an infinitely strong flame of death. Of course, this is only theoretical.

The existence of the death gas bomb is to temporarily activate the flame of death gas by means of external stimulation. It is a tricky and dangerous method. After all, there are too few people who can achieve death gas transformation through their own will.

The state of using death energy bombs to enter the state of death energy is also called death energy mode, which is the first stage of death energy awakening. The main function of the flame of death energy at this stage is to greatly improve physical fitness.

As for how to use death bombs...

Peng!

Under Zemo's dumbfounded gaze, Raphael pointed the pistol loaded with the death bomb at his forehead and pulled the trigger!

Raphael's consciousness instantly became blurred, his life force passed away rapidly, and the whole person fell back to the ground.

"Damn it! My head hurts! Is this what it's like to die? It's really a little uncomfortable... Crap! I'm not going to die, right?"

Raphael began to feel everything around him, even his own thoughts became slow, just like slow motion in movies.

"I'm a little sorry!"