Chapter 144: Counterattack is coming (4K)
"Why don't you kill me."
Different from Hydra's approach, Aylin only left a mark of loyalty to himself deep in the heart of Bucky, the Winter Soldier, but did not do anything to his memory.
Not to mention erasing Bucky's past memories like Hydra did.
For Aylin, what he wants is a capable subordinate who can make independent decisions and help him handle most things.
Rather than a killing weapon that has no thought and only follows orders.
In the warehouse, the clown Aylin looked at Bucky and chuckled: "Bucky Barnes, you are more cowardly than I thought. Hydra did that to you, and you He has been manipulated like a puppet for decades...and the first thing you do when you wake up is not to seek revenge against Hydra, but to beg for death like a coward. This really makes me sad. Eye-opening.”
Listening to the unabashed sarcasm in Clown Aylin's words, Bucky couldn't help but clenched his right fist tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
He growled in a hoarse voice: "Do you think I don't want revenge? You don't understand what kind of behemoth Hydra is today..."
In the past few decades, although Bucky was brainwashed by Hydra and became a killing tool in the hands of the opponent, he also truly saw how powerful Hydra is.
Compared with such a behemoth, what's the difference between him and an ant with a mantis' arm like a cart?
Even if he fights desperately, how much damage can he cause to Hydra?
And with the hidden energy of Hydra, they have plenty of means to crush those who oppose them.
Even if he was once the ace killer in the opponent's hands.
"cut!"
Before Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes finished speaking, Clown Arryn let out a disdainful sneer.
"You don't dare to take revenge when Hydra is strong? Decades ago, you dared to follow Steve Rogers and knock Hydra into dust when it was at its peak. But now you don't even dare to reveal your true name. You don't have the courage to hide in the dark and stir up the storm in the dark. Hydra doesn't have the courage to take revenge. It seems that I made a mistake. I shouldn't have helped you get rid of Hydra's control at all, because you are not qualified to stand in front of me. Be with me and take revenge on Hydra..."
Just as he was talking, the clown Aylin suddenly noticed that the multiple alarms he had placed outside the warehouse were suddenly triggered.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he threw a loaded pistol in front of Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, and said coldly:
"I don't have time to comfort a loser. The people sent by Hydra to take revenge have already arrived. If you want to die, just shoot yourself. I won't stop you... Of course, if you still have If you have any courage, you can pick up the gun and follow me, and watch how I defeat the giant in your eyes."
Finished.
The clown Aylin ignored Bucky Barnes and walked towards the warehouse door alone.
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"Hydra..."
Watching the clown Aylin walking further and further away, Bucky murmured silently, his voice full of unforgettable hatred.
a long time.
Bucky picked up the pistol in front of him, stood up suddenly, and followed the place where the clown Aylin disappeared.
Aylin, the clown, with his back to the Winter Soldier, heard the footsteps behind him, and a smile appeared on his face hidden under the clown mask.
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In the original lair of the Water Ghost Gang.
The bald Sitwell, who wore glasses and looked somewhat elegant, squatted in front of the body of "Crossbones" Brock Rumlow, with an unusually ugly expression.
That gloomy look could almost make water drip out of it.
In order to deal with the mysterious clown, Sitwell not only asked the experienced "Crossbones" Brock Rumlow to lead twenty elite Hydra agents, but even sent out the Winter Soldier, who they regarded as their ace assassin.
He originally thought that he paid enough attention to the clown, but he didn't expect that such a powerful lineup could be easily lost in an inconspicuous building like Hell's Kitchen.
"Crossbones" Brock Rumlow and other twenty elite agents did not care whether they were alive or dead. Hydra's killing weapon, the Winter Soldier, which had been trained at a great cost, also disappeared.
So many people have fallen into the hands of that flashy clown.
As the person in charge of formulating this plan, Sitwell knew that he had an unshirkable responsibility for it.
If the loss cannot be recovered, make up for the mistake.
Those guys within Hydra who can't wait to step on themselves to get the upper hand will never miss this golden opportunity and take action without hesitation.
There is only one way to recover the loss in a short period of time and make up for this mistake.
That is to kill the "Joker" who was the culprit of this mistake, and get the Iron Overlord's head from his hands.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Sitwell's eyes. He slowly stood up and wiped his right hand that had touched the body of "Crossbones" Brock Rumlow with a tissue, and then asked the assistant beside him in a cold voice.
"Is everyone here?"
"Our people have surrounded the warehouse where the clown is hiding, and the men sent by Kingpin have arrived outside the abandoned warehouse where the clown Ayling is hiding. At the same time, the New York City government has agreed to our application to use high-powered lethal weapons. As long as you give the order, we can use high-powered lethal weapons at any time to completely wipe out the clown and the abandoned warehouse where he is hiding from this world."
Hitwell nodded and said in a cold tone: "Tell Kingpin that their people can take action."
"Yes!"
"After Kingpin's people go in, let the sniper take position, Sniper anyone who comes out of that warehouse from all directions without any blind spots. Don't let even a fly out. Do you hear me? "
"Yes!"
Hitwell's assistant hesitated for a moment and said, "When Kingpin's men come out, do we have to kill them together?"
Hitwell glanced at his assistant and said expressionlessly, "Have you forgotten why we applied to the New York City government for the use of high-powered lethal weapons?"
Hitwell's assistant shuddered at the cold gaze of his superior.
He suddenly remembered that the reason they applied to the New York City government for the use of high-powered lethal weapons was to clear out the rampant and dangerous gangs in Hell's Kitchen?
So.
His superior had never thought of letting Kingpin's men survive from the beginning.
After understanding what Hitwell meant, he quickly realized that he had asked a stupid question, and immediately responded loudly with a "yes", then bowed his head and retreated.
After he retreated,
A trace of sarcasm flashed across Sitwell's face.
He had paid such a huge price, how could he allow Kingpin to watch the show intact?
Besides.
Moreover, if the operation is done well, the elimination of dozens of vicious gangsters can more or less make up for some of the consequences of his previous wrong decisions.
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On the other side.
Outside the abandoned warehouse where the clown Ayling was, the big bald men with chains around their necks hung up the phone calls from Kingpin himself.
Then he waved to his younger brother with a grin.
The next second.
Five black modified vans were opened with a "whoosh", and then a heavy single-soldier rocket launcher was carried out of the car by a tall and strong man.
The big bald man pointed to the door of the warehouse to one of the younger brothers.
The younger brother immediately understood and aimed the single-soldier rocket launcher on his shoulder at the door of the abandoned warehouse, and then pulled the trigger.
Boom!
With a loud explosion, the door of the abandoned warehouse was instantly broken.
A large number of fragments were thrown into the warehouse like bullets.
"Hehe!"
Putting down the barrel of the rocket launcher on his shoulder, the strong man holding the rocket launcher nodded with satisfaction, as if he was very satisfied with his precise attack.
And the big bald man with a chain around his neck also showed a ferocious smile on his face.
It is worthy of being a rocket launcher produced by Stark Industries. The power is much stronger than those inferior products of Hammer Industries.
If the enemy to be dealt with this time is not more difficult, I am afraid that the boss would not be willing to take out these rocket launchers from Stark Industries.
After all, Tony Stark has closed the weapons manufacturing department of Stark Industries, and rocket launchers of such excellent quality can no longer be bought.
The batch of stocks they have in hand was found by the boss from the warehouse, so it can be said that one less is used.
But if these things can solve the clown in the warehouse, then everything is worth it.
The big bald man with a chain around his neck believed that if he could help the boss solve the clown inside, who had caused them so much damage, his boss would definitely not be stingy with his reward.
With a vision of the future, the big bald man with a chain around his neck waved his hand.
The next second.
"Swish!"
Another Stark Industries single-person rocket launcher pulled the trigger at the blown-open door of the abandoned warehouse.
The Stark Industries Hellfire rocket launcher instantly dragged a long flame, like a violent bull with its tail lit, and rushed directly into the abandoned warehouse.
Boom! !
The bright flames instantly rose in the empty warehouse!
And all this was not the end. Soon, the third, fourth, and fifth single-person rocket launchers were blasted into the abandoned warehouse by the other party.
The violent explosion made the abandoned warehouse shake a few times.
"Let's go!"
Without waiting for the smoke from the explosion in the warehouse to dissipate, the bald man with a chain around his neck waved his hand, got into the Hummer next to him, and drove into the abandoned warehouse in front.
The boss rushed in, so of course the bald man's brothers would not stay there.
After a while, forty or fifty gangsters followed three cars and rushed into the warehouse.
"The show is about to begin!"
Looking at the dozens of people rushing in, the clown Ailing took out a remote control from somewhere and pressed a red button on it,
Boom!
With a loud noise, a car that had just rushed into the warehouse was suddenly thrown away by a violent explosion.
Along with several screams, the gangsters on the car were directly swallowed up by the flames that shot up into the sky.
"Be careful, there are mines!"
In the other two intact cars, someone saw this and immediately yelled, and then got out of the car he was riding in without hesitation.
If there are other landmines buried in this warehouse, sitting in these vehicles will be much more dangerous than walking in the warehouse.
Don't wait until they get off the bus.
Several more explosions were heard in succession.
Amidst the continuous explosions, the remaining two cars were swallowed up by the blazing flames within a few seconds.
"Damn it."
The big bald man rolled down from the Humvee in embarrassment. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, he immediately shouted at his men: "Fight back... you idiot, why are you standing there? Fight back, I want to Kill that nasty clown.”
Chug tug tug tug!
Under the fierce shouts of the bald man, some gangsters soon stood up, picked up their firearms, and fired indiscriminately into the depths of the smoke-filled warehouse.
In an instant.
The walls of this abandoned warehouse were covered with dense bullet holes, turned into a hornet's nest by countless bullets.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang······"
Just as Kingpin's gangsters were shooting blindly at the depths of the smoke-filled warehouse.
The clown Aylin, who was hiding near the warehouse door, took the opportunity to point his gun at these people and shoot them quickly.
The clown Aylin holds a gun in each hand, and the bullets he shoots are like death's reminder. Every bullet will take away a living life.
In a short time, more than a dozen people fell to the clutches of the clown Aylin.
"Be careful, that guy is behind us."
"What?"
"That damn clown is behind us, at seven o'clock. Let's kill him."
In the pungent smoke, feeling his violently beating heart, Aylin couldn't help but lick his lips and exhaled: "We've been discovered! Then... everyone goes." Die!"
Aylin's eyes suddenly turned black, and he had a panoramic view of all the enemies' positions in an instant. He looked at the gangsters who quickly turned around and shot at him with the guns in their hands.
He turned around sharply and swung his hands in different directions.
【Arc Ballistic】
The next second.
The bullet comes out!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two bullets drew a graceful arc in the air, blasting one gangster's head respectively, and then blasted into the second gangster's head without losing force...
After the two bullets used up the last bit of their kinetic energy, they sank into the head of the last enemy and never came out again.
In an instant.
More than a dozen gangsters who had turned their guns and attacked menacingly fell to the ground and went to hell to report to Mephisto.
And this time.
Bucky on the other side also fired a shot, finishing off the big bald man who wanted to escape.
(Let me tell you one thing. In order to increase the average subscription, the chapters released in the future will basically be 4,000 words. However, the number of words updated every day will not be less. It is still 4,000, but the two chapters are merged into one. That’s all, don’t worry.)
