There was plenty of time, so Hades went around to the side and then came from behind the team of soldiers. He knocked them all to the ground with no resistance in just a few seconds.

It was no joke that a tons of fists hit him. Hades still controlled himself to lighten his strength, which left their lives behind.

Based on the skills of these soldiers, their reactions to emergencies and their reactions when they heard their identity report, Hades is sure that they are definitely not FBI people.

There are so many people in the FBI, but FBI did not participate in the Hulk incident, so there is no possibility of sending a team of elite troops to search here.

After knocking all these people out, Hades walked to the trunk of the God of Death rent, and took out the rope and called Colson.

This group of people have seen their faces and know their identity. If they let them go directly, they will definitely be troublesome.

Then kill it right?

It doesn't seem to be very good either.

At least, Hades was not sure that the group of soldiers disappeared without a trace in the world before the police arrived.

Bullet shells, bodies, equipment, and possible witnesses who might have left behind if they were to be killed... There are so many things to deal with.

Such a fierce gunfight happened in New York City. Even if the police here are no longer there, it will be more troublesome if they can't handle it.

So, Hades intends to let Colson solve the problem.

If you are backed by S.H.E.L.D., it’s useless.

As for the issue of exposing one's own strength?

The Hulk has come out, and Iron Man is coming soon, so it’s not harmful to expose his own strength.

Besides, it doesn't matter if I just exposed myself to Colson alone.

Now that Fury and Colson have known the internal problems of SHIELD, their specialties will not be exposed by them, but will conceal them as a trump card.

"Hello?" Colson quickly answered the phone. He didn't seem to fall asleep, and there was no sleepiness in his tone. "Hades? Why haven't you been sleeping yet? Is there anything you need to ask me for so late?"

"Well... there's something urgent," Hades said. "Can you come to 124 Gran Street? Something happens here that needs to be solved."

"124 Gran Street," Colson asked in confusion, and after looking around, he walked to a corner with little people, "What happened?"

"I don't know what's going on. I just sent a guest over and was attacked by a team of fully armed soldiers," Hades put his phone between his shoulders and his face, and his hands began to tie the fainted soldiers on the ground together. "So, I think you need to come, after all... this team is still lying on the ground."

"You're still sending guests so late? Are you already at home? And a team of fully armed soldiers?" Colson subconsciously lowered his voice when he heard Hades' words, "Which force is from?"

"I can't sleep and go to the bar to play. Who knows when I meet an acquaintance, so I sent him back. As for which force these people are... I don't know, they are wearing FBI uniforms, but obviously not," Hades said. "I explained my identity, but they still want to do it, so I had to take the initiative."

Hades did not lie in this sentence. He did observe that the other party was interested in taking action and then took action in advance.

Regardless of whether the other party wants to kill or not, Hades has never had the habit of giving his life safely to others.

"Wait," Colson suddenly reacted, his voice filled with unconcealed surprise, "How did you bring them...I'll come over right away!"

In Colson's impression, Hades is just a talented person with high IQ, but has some quirks, such as his preference for driving a taxi.

So, until now, he realized the huge amount of information revealed in what Hades just said.

He alone eliminated a team of fully armed soldiers?

Or is it that what special identities he is carrying, such as retired special forces soldiers, helped him do this?

Colson originally planned to ask Hades how he did it, but then he realized that this kind of thing could not be said on the phone. So after saying it, he immediately hurried outside.

He is still in the Hulk's place of hatred in the battle, and Hulk has naturally escaped, but the hatred body is still here. The military and SHIELD are arguing here, and both sides want to win the ownership of this thing into their own organization.

"Agent Colson, where are you going?" A suit agent whose hairline had reached the back of his head noticed Colson's actions and asked.

"A agent under my command suddenly encountered something. It was a task I gave him before. Let me go over and deal with it," Colson said with a smile. "Agent Sitterville, I'll leave it to you first."

"Okay." Sitville nodded, "Then you go first."

After watching Colson get in the car and leave, Starville took out his cell phone and made a call.

However, the phone was not connected for a long time.

"Fake, what's wrong? Is there one there?" Sitville cursed in a low voice.

"Agent Sitterville, the meeting has begun again!" an agent next to him knew.

"Okay, I'm here!" Sitterville had to hang up the phone and attend the negotiation meeting on how to deal with the abominable corpse.

...

After Hades tied up all these people, he first went to Dr. Stern's house and found the freezer hiding Banner's blood, and then destroyed the bag of blood.

The radioactive lead coating is completely insufficient to preserve the temperature of the blood... This is why Hades ignored this possible reason before, because ordinary people's blood cannot be preserved under such circumstances and has long been necrotic.

But Banner's blood is different, and his strong activity makes him still active in such a harsh environment.

Hades had never understood the characteristics of Banner's blood before, so he neglected for a while and did not check it more carefully.

Destroy the blood, Hades erased the traces of his arrival, and returned to the street, waiting for Colson to arrive.

To Hades' surprise, Colson actually arrived earlier than the police.

But this is good, and it will reduce a lot of trouble.

A car drove quickly and stopped beside the god of death. Colson got out of the car and walked quickly. The closer he walked, the more obvious the surprise on his face.

"You did it?" Colson looked at the bunch of tied soldiers on the ground, as well as the piles of weapons and equipment, as well as bullets and craters scattered on the ground, and finally turned to look at Hades who was leaning on the leasing of death. "One person?"

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Falling Diary:

I cut my pigeon!

It is unbearable to actually want to hinder me from writing books for readers!
Chapter completed!