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Chapter 293 Assassin
Chapter 293 Assassin
Bullseye is dead.
His headless corpse slowly fell limply in front of everyone.
"We fell for it!" The leader of the security company shouted into the communicator like crazy.
His voice did not fall.
An explosion came from a distant lecture hall.
The group of mercenaries from the security company rushed to the railing on the roof.
I saw a burst of smoke in the venue.
The people who had gathered here fled in panic.
Punisher Frank Cassel wore his iconic white skull and black clothes, and under the cover of smoke and dust, threw several grenades into the formation of security personnel nearby to maintain order.
"Take him!" Old Voss hurriedly shouted to Red Hulk and Live Lightning beside him.
The two sheriffs looked at each other, and Red Hulk leapt up and charged at the Punisher.
Although Miguel Santos, the Living Lightning, seems to be a little less famous compared to other members of the team, whether he went deep into extremist organizations alone to investigate the cause of his father's death before he became like this, or became like this because of an accident. Later, the experience of becoming a criminal by accident gave him far more practical experience than many people.
He quickly noticed the abnormality of the security personnel present.
The agents who were supposed to rush up to protect the president and take him away at this time, as if they didn't care about the president's safety at all, started to set up a defensive line around the perimeter.
Under the cover of smoke, the Punisher dexterously avoided the attack from Red Hawk Cross, but if there were no accidents, it would only be a matter of time before he was taken down.
But would the Punisher's plan be so stupid?
Soon, as if to confirm the idea of the living lightning, the tarantula stretched out its four arms and jumped out of the shadows to the president on the platform.
Living Lightning, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately tore off his suit jacket, turned into a ball of plasma to stop his opponent.
According to intelligence, there are only three of them who escaped from S.H.I.E.L.D., and Bullseye has already surrendered. This should be the final blow of the Punisher.
However, at the moment when the feeling of comfort brought by the boulder falling in the living lightning's heart had not dissipated, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside the president.
Under the pitch-black cloak, a blond woman in a white tights appeared without warning and shot at the president with two daggers shining with dazzling golden light without the slightest hesitation.
Dagger and cloak?
Everyone present was stunned.
There was no previous evidence that these two somewhat maverick mutant superheroes would be involved in the Punisher's assassination.
Seeing that two energy daggers were about to hit the president's vitals.
A sturdy body suddenly appeared and knocked the president out fiercely, and then let the two daggers sink into his backup.
"This isn't a social event you're supposed to be part of, boy." The man in the bright yellow uniform turned around.
"Don't tell me you serve them now." Dagger frowned, "I don't want to fight you, Logan."
Wolverine let out a beast-like roar in his throat easily, and he glanced at the president who was in a panic and trying to escape with disgust: "Of course I don't want to save him, but this requires you to be able to convince the other one person."
The dagger and the cloak did not continue to persuade, and the tacit understanding that the two had acted together for many years no longer needed any proof.
When the cloak is opened, the dagger will be drawn into the dimension of dark force. They have no intention of being hostile to Wolverine or Captain America. Even if they want to prevent the assassination, they may be powerless in the face of the cloak's elusive teleportation ability.
Just as the dagger was about to get into the cloak, a grenade fell right in her path of action.
The dagger quickly jumped back and opened its own light energy to block the attack.
"Separate them!" Steve Rogers ordered to Daredevil and the Winter Soldier, knowing very well that as long as the dagger was not allowed to approach the cloak, the cloak would never leave his closest partner alone.
For a moment, the Punisher's assassin team was completely stopped by the sheriff and the captain's men, and the scene reached a stalemate.
"It's enough!" A roar accompanied by powerful laser rays directly divided the battlefield completely.
Cyclops, the American agents and Ant-Man, who were originally placed on the periphery for defense, have rushed back.
"This farce should be over!" Cyclops looked gloomy.
"Scott..." the captain opened his mouth.
"You don't need to explain anything." Scott roughly interrupted the other party's words, "When it comes to court, there is plenty of time for you to explain to the judge and the jury."
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"When" a bottle of mineral water fell from the vending machine.
Colt bent down to take out the water from the delivery port, then unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
He stretched, and then looked at the two people who were looking at each other with a little boredom.
"The Red Skull seems very confident?" Faust looked at the Black Widow in front of him, "And what makes me feel a little strange is that you will actually join the Red Skull's camp."
"This is necessary, after all Zemo doesn't trust me at all, I always have to find a way out for myself." Natasha didn't care, "Besides, in comparison, I think Red Skull seems to be a more reliable choice.
"You and I both understand that Zemo is just a schemer, and he lacks something that will make him have the last laugh."
Faust didn't answer, he seemed to be thinking about something: "Now is not the time for us to have internal problems, internal strife will only give them opportunities."
Hearing Faust's words, Natasha laughed instead: "Why do you think there will be internal strife?"
Hearing this sentence, Faust showed a surprised expression: "You mean, the Red Skull really succeeded?"
"Compared to some people's reckless behavior, it is obvious that the Red Skull has found the right direction." Natasha said lightly, "So, no matter what Zemo does now, only the person who has the last laugh is the real winner. .”
Faust pondered for a moment, and finally, he made up his mind: "Maybe I can try."
After he finally agreed to the other party's solicitation, Faust turned his head and looked at Colt: "What should he do?"
"The Red Skull is short of manpower. I don't think he will reject a smart scientific officer." Natasha didn't care at all. "As for the issue of loyalty, do you think it is of any value to the Red Skull?"
"Shall we go now?" Faust asked.
"Otherwise?" Natasha glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the monitor monitoring the battle at the speech venue, "Do you still want to watch this farce?"
"We will fail." Colt said, "Zemo didn't follow my advice. Capturing Steve Rogers is a plan that requires a lot of luck, and daggers and cloaks are not in the plan. It means that the plan itself has gone wrong."
"So, now you're going to stay and meet Zemo's wrath?" Natasha mocked.
The identities of the dagger and the cloak are very special. In the comics, the setting of whether the two of them are mutants has been changing. At one time, the official said that they were mutants who awakened after being injected with drugs, and at the same time they said that they were only mutants because of being injected with drugs. To be honest, this kind of second-tier or even third-tier character setting changes are very common, and I prefer to use the setting of mutants here.
(End of this chapter)