Three hundred and fortieth chapters fierce battle
"What do I want?" Jiang Hua was stunned, then smiled slightly: "You must not have what I want."
This answer also surprised Grantward. He wanted to exchange some benefits for his own comfort. When he thought that a businessman would seek profit, as long as he gave enough benefits, his life would be saved.
"Shield Depth, or Hydra, are all big organizations, but what can you, a small level 5 agent, have?" Jiang Hua must have what he wants, such as the universe Cube, those 084, and mysterious items collected in the secret base, but now Grant Ward cannot access it at all.
When Grantward heard Jiang Hua's words, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart: "Although I have nothing to give you now, I am an agent and will definitely be exposed to some secret news, some of which are priceless."
"Really?" Jiang Hua leaned on the sofa: "I'm not interested in gold jewelry, cash antiques. I'm only interested in those mysterious things. Can you do it?"
"No problem, I am already a level 5 agent. Due to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s confidentiality system, I don't have much information now. As long as my level is improved, my authority will be greater. I will definitely be exposed to more mysterious things and more information. You must know that sometimes news is the greatest wealth." Grantward saw hope and began to spare no effort to explain, hoping to impress Jiang Hua.
When Jiang Hua saw Grant Ward's face, he recognized it. This is an ace operation expert in the film and television drama SHIELD Agents. He can easily contact mysterious items, back up his memories, and also get systematic Agents training experience.
"Okay, since you said that, I believe it so. You have to let me see your value, otherwise you will be worse than death." Jiang Hua smiled and patted Grantward on the shoulder: "I will look at you."
After Jiang Hua patted his shoulder, Grantward felt a numbness and itchy feeling coming from his injured palm, and the red and swollen part began to fade: "What's going on?"
Jiang Hua shrugged: "This is a benefit for you to prevent you from dying midway."
"Will the nanorobot repair the injury?" Grantward moved his palm, and he could feel that in just a few seconds, the fracture of his palm had recovered.
"It's not just repairing the injury, even if your heart is pierced or your headshot, it can save you." Jiang Hua did not say that even if you are crushed and ashes, you can reset him back based on your backup memory, genes and soul.
Looking at the smile on Jiang Hua's face, Grant Ward was really scared. It was really hard to die. Facing death was not afraid of a mature agent, but what scared him was endless torture.
"So, can I not have to worry about life safety from now on?" Grantward smiled bitterly.
"Yes, without my permission, even Mephisto can't take you away." Jiang Hua said the truth: "You can leave."
Grant Ward didn't want to stay here for a moment, passing by the location of his unloaded equipment: "Can I take them away?"
After getting Jiang Hua's permission, he quickly took the equipment and left quickly, jumped down from the deck, rushed into the Hudson River, and found the underwater submarine from the bottom of the ship and headed towards the opposite shore. As for the excuse for the failure of the mission, it was solved without any abnormality. As for the things he was looking for, it was not on the ship.
Yes, the purpose of Grant Ward infiltrated the ship this time was to find the technology technology of Jiang Hua's company. After paying attention to Jiang Hua at SHIELD, Hydra also included him in the scope of attention. During the investigation, their eyes fell on the technology mastered by Jiang Hua and arranged for people to penetrate into the company, but there was no gain.
Although it is just some mechanical technology and module construction technology, what is revealed here is not simple. The production equipment from scratch in a short time shows that Jiang Hua has the technology of rapid independent production equipment. This is simply a magical tool for Hydra, which aims to be secret.
You should know that the manpower and expenses consumed in building a secret base, from equipment procurement to tail-sweeping traces, are not small, and it takes a long time. Especially after entering the information society, under various big data analysis, there is a risk of exposure. If you have the technology in Jiang Hua's hands, as long as there are enough raw materials, secret bases will be established in a short time.
Jiang Hua, who was sitting in the living room, moved and turned back to the appearance of a raven shadow. This was transformed by Jiang Hua's use of spiritual projection on the shadow. His body was still visiting the park.
A small episode did not affect Jiang Hua and Li Qingyun's leisure mood, and she stayed in the park until midnight before going back.
But it was always uneasy tonight. The two of them were about to rest when they heard dense gunfire sounds from the Hell Kitchen Pier and the explosion of grenades.
The Gu was so obvious in the gun battle scene and the violent explosion that the New York Police Department could no longer sit idly by. More than five minutes after the gun battle began, the police had already been summoned. As the main force of the attack, the Swat must not be missing, that is, the anti-terrorism special police team rushed to the dock position. Jiang Hua could see the police cars whizzing past when he stood on the deck.
"What happened? Could it be that Bull Eye was causing trouble? He should have faced Jin'er." Li Qingyun opened the holographic image and directly narrowed the perspective. Since the distance was not far, the detection on the ship was enough.
"The whole thing is not the style of the Bull Eye." The Bull Eye's fighting style is more like a tactical strike, but this scene is more like a frontal attack. The holographic image shows a group of mobs hiding behind the obstacles and being hit by a man.
"Who is this? The output is so strong, Rambo is incomparable." Looking at the battle scene, Li Qingyun was surprised. He had seen the gang fight, but it was not so violent, and it was more like entering the battlefield.
Looking at the enlarged image, this is a tough guy on the battlefield, fully armed, long spear, short spear, grenade, body armor, and various combat equipment, with a white skull printed on his chest: "This is the Punisher, Frank Custer, he is a cruel man."
"He is the punishment Frank. He doesn't look like he is a soldier, but more like a manic thug. Does he have a phobia for insufficient firepower? He has so many weapons on his body, and a big bag behind him." Looking at Frank's equipment, Li Qingyun rolled her eyes and said speechlessly.
"Haha, I like this bad temper." Jiang Hua likes this feeling of full firepower.
"You are even more phobic about insufficient firepower. Look at the weapons in your space, the warship with a wingspan of 60 kilometers, and an airport with a 600 kilometers. It's useless." Speaking of martial arts, Li Qingyun thought of the force in Jiang Hua's hand and rolled her eyes again. Comparing Frank with Jiang Hua, it's really useless to see.
"Not to mention, this little force is really not very safe in the Marvel world." After all, Marvel Studios really spared no effort to expand the Marvel Universe, planting leeks one after another. As long as he has money to make money, he can move out the settings in the comics, regardless of whether he can come back or not.
The cause of this battle is also very simple. Two gang forces are conducting drug dealings. Frank, who is investigating the murderer of his wife and children, gets news. He hates the gangsters so much that he directly brings arms to ambush in the dock factory. At the end of the transaction, when both sides relax their vigilance, four homemade remote-controlled directional bombs directly solved half of their combat effectiveness.
The two sides were hit by the head and directly misled the two sides of the transaction. The fighting consciousness of both sides was not on the same level. In the gang's consciousness, both sides would fight, just take out a pistol and shoot each other. At most, there were more rifles and more grenades. However, Frank Custer directly regarded this as a battle and directly worked to death. If it weren't for the great power weapons, he would have wanted to end the battle with just one explosion.
The remaining twenty gangsters were stunned and shot around like headless flies. They did not find the target until Custer fired at all. However, Custer, who was prepared, took various tactics and long guns to take turns to fight. With the firepower, they harvested the lives of the gangsters.
The gunshots continued, and occasionally there was an explosion. The police finally arrived late. When they heard the sirens, these gangsters felt panic. But today, they felt a kind of intimacy. They were really scared by Custer.
The transaction volume this time is quite large. When we came, there were more than 50 people in both sides. Now there are only about fifteen people left. Several people are killed every minute. The pressure is too great. When you want to escape, you are always blocked. There is always a piece that blocks you. If you have Caster checked for omissions, you can make up for the effect of a group.
The police car stopped outside the dock warehouse with the sound of brakes. Listening to the dense gunshots inside, under the command of the commander, the anti-terrorism special police team entered the field with a shield. However, as soon as they stepped into the warehouse gate, the gunshots inside became weak, and then a violent explosion came from a distance, which scared the anti-terrorism special police team and crawled out.
Looking at the smoke from the warehouse, the police commander suddenly felt numb. Although there were no casualties in the anti-terrorism special police team, if they continued to rush in, the casualties would be borne by themselves. No one knew whether there were bombs inside. Although the gunshots inside were already sparse, they were not interrupted.
With the late arrival of the bomb disposal team, they entered the field again under the protection of the special police team, but did not encounter the imagined counterattack. After searching for a long time, they finally figured out the current situation.
There are only a few gangsters in the factory now shooting in a daze, and the other side has only some fixed weapons left to fire automatically. The situation here is quickly reported. The on-site command immediately issued an order to increase the search range to the surrounding police. The gangsters may have evacuated.
Within a few minutes, these remote-controlled guns were removed. Even if they were not removed, they could not fire a few bullets. The submachine gun and rifle had consumed the bullets, leaving only a machine gun firing irregularly, and there were not many grenades and homemade bombs left.
Under the bombshell attack, the remaining gangsters were soon captured alive by the anti-terrorism special police team, but after searching several times, no trace of the attacker was found.
Seeing the bodies being carried out and looking at the media around the cordon, the commander on the scene suddenly became very angry because he had just asked and learned about the process of the battle. Escape from a dangerous element is nothing, but this dangerous element directly committed a major case of fifty lives at one time. How should we explain to our superiors and how to evade the media?
Chapter completed!