In English, Nick Fury's name is spelled Nick Fury. Fury originally means angry, so the code name of Fury in S.H.E.L.D. is called Mr. Angry.

As SHIELD, the director of the U.S. Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Service, Nick Fury has sufficient authority to ensure that he can decide whatever he needs to interfere.

Including commanding the New York Police Department.

The director of the New York Police Department looked at Kathlin with amazement and couldn't figure out why a Level 4 agent could directly contact the Director of S.H.E.L.D.

After solving his command problem, Kathlin put away his pistol and looked at the director with a smile: "Then, Director, please do as I told you. First send someone to block the road to New York. The others are divided into two groups, one group stays to monitor the big slug."

"The other group was led by me personally to enter the Brand Group Industrial Park for searching. Is there any problem?" Kathlin smiled and said to the director of the New York Police Department: "By the way, you have to look for a young man, who is about 20 years old, wearing Columbia University uniforms. If you find him, please inform me immediately. Don't hurt him, do you understand?"

Several New York City sheriffs nodded instinctively: "Okay, sir, let's continue to order..."

Kathlin has completely convinced the police and gentlemen of the New York Police Department with her own skills and the command of the director of SHIELD. Of course, the most important factor is that she did not issue an order to let these poor little policemen directly deal with Herbert, which would cause death!

"Like on TV, the police are always present at the end." Imil blocked his face with a burn mask. He was already tired of the boring hunting game, hoping that something would be more exciting.

Wolverine, who was running in front, saw Emire speeding up the float, rushed towards Herbert, and immediately asked, "Little guy, what are you going to do?"

"Be careful!" Herbert's four arms waved, like a windmill, and the beast quickly reminded him loudly.

Sure enough, Herbert's power, which absorbed the electricity of the entire industrial park, was indeed very strong. However, when Imil approached him, he had already switched to a body of a resentful ghost. Herbert's physical attack could only pass through him and could not harm him.

"Enough, why don't you fight for a woman who can fight you?" Emire swung a sensation and grabbed Gina Vifer from one of Herbert's arms, then tried his best to signal Natasha who jumped out of the fighter: "For example, black**?"

I don't know if Herbert understood Emire's words. He only felt his beloved toy being taken away and immediately let out a manic roar. The lightning in his eyes was originally erupted, but fortunately Emire hid in time, otherwise he would have been wiped by the lightning.

He becomes a body of a resentful ghost. While being immune to ordinary physical attacks, it does not mean that he can also ignore energy attacks. The current emitted by Herbert is ultimately a form of energy.

"I did a pretty job, but when this matter is over, I think we should talk!" The black**'s breath sank, and at the moment when it was about to land, it had already taken out the pistol with both hands.

Her pistol looks dark and inconspicuous, but at least the effect looks amazing.

I don’t know if it was her modified when she was working or if she joined the equipment after S.H.E.L.D. The bullet hit Herbert and exploded repeatedly, causing him to retreat continuously.

Herbert's body is soft and smooth, like a soft snail, with excellent defensive effect on impact.

However, Hei** didn't say anything, and after landing on the ground, he raised his hand and shot. Herbert took a step back and she pressed forward. Perhaps he was angry by Emire's irresponsible words, perhaps to show the strength of S.H.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.

Anyway, the flames at her muzzle did not stop at all. Seeing that there were two or three bullets left in the two magazines, Hei**'s waist twisted gently, and his arms stretched forward gently, and two new magazines filled with bullets flew out of his cuffs.

At the same time, Hei** fired out the last bullet in the gun, pressed the button to remove the magazine with his thumb. His hands shook very quickly, and the two old magazines fell to the ground, while the new magazines flew out of the sleeve and replaced them.

This scene is very long in words, but it is not even used for more than a second. Moreover, since the bullet-rejection and replacement are carried out at the same time, the black** shooting has no intention of stopping at all.

"Cool!" Imil was stunned by this magical shooting technique. No wonder people like Black** who have no super abilities can also have a place in S.HideD.

The series of movements was so handsome that Imil couldn't believe it. He didn't know how amazing the reaction speed this required, and his familiarity with the structure of the gun itself.

Seeing the black** action is like flowing water, extremely sophisticated, I guess it is not something that ordinary people can play.

With fast gun draw and high-speed shooting, the attack first, suppressing the enemy without any interruption in the middle, this can be said to be the super ability of the black **. When Imir was watching the movie "The Teared Doomsday" in his previous life, the priests and their political systems all had a very powerful gun-using method.

In the movie, the protagonist John Preston is a loyal senior priest of Gulamanton. He has superhuman reflex nerves and can subdue the opponent when the enemy is about to take action. It can be said to be the ancestor of gunfighting.

He was trained as an agent by the former Soviet KGB personnel since childhood, and later genetically modified greatly delayed the aging rate, enhanced his immune system and ability to resist attacks. In addition, her own years of training are only stronger than John Preston.

Based on accurate action calculations, launching the maximum damage attack at the position with the least damage, and can shoot to dead corners anywhere around you. The black pistol attack can almost be used as a textbook for gunfighting techniques.

Imil watched her use two small pistols to force Herbert, who had become huge to twenty feet tall, backwards, and saliva was almost flowing out of his mouth. He still vaguely remembered that Preston, who was the first to use gunfighting technique, was a priest.

I just don’t know if there is such a powerful way of fighting in this Marvel world.

If so, as the wisdom center of the entire church's combat power, the Knights of St. John's library will most likely have copies. Imil made up his mind to wait for the end of this place and must read it carefully in the library. Didn't that say that knowledge is power, and Imil wants to turn the knowledge in the library into his own power.
Chapter completed!