A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

Five or six bullets sealed off Cao Gui's surroundings.

Cao Gui's pupils suddenly contracted, and his muscles tensed instantly!

Bullet time, activate!

Cao Gui pulled out his pistol and fired repeatedly, each bullet deflecting the incoming 9mm bullets.

However, things happened too fast, and the distance was too close.

Cao Gui could barely block three bullets from the left, but he couldn't stop the remaining three from the right.

Six Styles - Paper Drawing!

Cao Gui swayed at the waist, causing him to tilt to the left. Three 9mm bullets grazed his skin and hit the wall behind him.

Cao Gui rolled away and hid behind a pillar on the other side, his heart still pounding.

Cao Gui took a deep breath and peered out, but was forced back by two bullets.

"No matter who you are, you're dead for murdering a CIA agent!"

Allen locked his gun on Cao Gui and said coldly, "As expected, he really is a superhuman!"

However... it's not like I haven't killed anyone before, Allen thought with a sneer. Let's see what you're made of!

Cao Gui narrowed his eyes. Hawkeye Miho... no, Clint, did someone from S.H.I.E.L.D. work for Langley?

A series of questions arose in Cao Gui's mind, but at that moment, Allen's attack began.

A clanging sound of metal rolling rang out as a flashbang was thrown, exploding with a loud "boom" as soon as it landed!

It was obvious that the flashbang had been off the pin for a while.

Cao Gui's vision went completely white for a moment, and he could see nothing.

Behind him, Allen saw the flashbang work, grabbed a submachine gun from behind him, and charged forward.

Dead end... my ass!

Given Cao Gui's current physical condition, the flashbang did not have a significant impact on him. After a second or two, his blinded eyes began to see things again.

In fact, Cao Gui has many ways to avoid this flashbang. He can simply enter bullet time mode and dash away, outrunning the bullets.

However, Cao Gui had a better idea!

Clang~

With a sudden flick of his wrists, two oval-shaped grenades were thrown out from either side of the pillar, their safety pins floating down and instantly blocking the enemy's attack route.

This tactic is called luring the enemy deep into your territory!

The oval grenade, officially named the MK2 defensive grenade, has a kill radius of 30 meters, which allows it to exert greater power in a confined space.

For most people, being in this situation means they're already doomed.

However, Alan Kraus is no ordinary person; he is a "superhuman" himself!

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Chapter 74 The Girl in the Basement

"Shit!"

Seeing the two grenades rolling down, Allen was startled. He immediately retreated from his gun and rushed behind the cabinet with superhuman speed.

Boom!

Smoke and dust billowed, shards flew everywhere, and a clanging sound rang out incessantly—the sound of shards hitting and cutting objects.

Behind the cabinet, Allen felt a numbness in his left shoulder, followed by a sharp pain. He had been hit by shrapnel!

Damn!

Allen's face darkened. He had initially thought the opponent was a shrewd and complacent newbie who had suddenly gained power, but he never expected that the opponent's combat awareness would be so strong!

A bluff that led the enemy too far nearly cost him his life.

Allen took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He had lost the initiative, the opponent was attacking, and he was injured. The situation was very dangerous!

Allen looked around, trying to find some favorable conditions, but apart from some incongruous Chinese elements, there was only a samurai sword.

On the other side, Cao Gui emerged from behind a pillar carrying a Sig Sauer P226. The room was in a mess, filled with smoke and dust, making visibility poor.

With a quick glance, Cao Gui spotted the enemy behind the cabinet. He was peeking out from behind his coat, a Glock pistol lying casually to the side, seemingly badly wounded, lying there motionless.

Boom!

Cao Gui pulled the trigger immediately. However, the half of the clothing was blown away by the bullet and slowly drifted down. Cao Gui was shocked. Had he fallen into a trap?

The thought had barely formed when a cold glint flashed in the dust, and a samurai sword came crashing down on him.

clang!

Cao Gui raised his gun horizontally to block the blade with the barrel of the pistol.

Cao Gui raised an eyebrow. The power contained in this knife was something that no ordinary person could produce.

Could it really be Hawkeye?

The balance of power has shifted again, and now the offensive control is back in Allen's hands.

Allen's eyes burned with even more killing intent. He gripped his knife in his right hand and swung it repeatedly, slashing, parrying, thrusting, parrying, and hacking, each strike aimed at Cao Gui's vital points.

Cao Gui kept tapping his feet, and the blade would always just graz his body. Even with the Paper Painting activated, this person couldn't hurt him.

However, this person's knife skills were surprisingly superb.

Unlike Cao Gui's style of sweeping, powerful strikes aimed at severing enemies in two, this man's swordsmanship was short, fast, and flat, yet it targeted vital organs such as the eyes and throat. Though his movements appeared small, they were incredibly sharp.

Cao Gui sneered inwardly, "You still say you're not Hawkeye!"

Clang!

The Sig Sauer P226 blocked the blade again.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., Hawkeye, Krant Barton?" Cao Gui's voice came from behind the mask:

"When did S.H.I.E.L.D. become a CIA agent?"

Upon hearing this, Allen, who was about to continue his attack, froze, his offensive halted, and he stood there stunned.

Cao Gui threw a punch, which landed on Allen's chin. Allen's head snapped back, and he flew off and crashed to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Cao Gui immediately raised his gun and fired.

Bang bang bang!

Three bullets were fired instantly, using the Mozambique shooting method: two shots to the torso and one to the head.

If it were an ordinary person, they might have really died like that, but Eren is different; he is a "superhuman" who has been enhanced.

"Drink!"

Allen suddenly shouted, his katana whirling wildly like a windmill, and a bright silver light screen appeared in front of him.

clang!

A few sparks flashed, and a bullet was deflected.

These days, someone who can't use a knife to block a bullet can't even be a superhero.

However, although he managed to block the bullet aimed at his head, he couldn't stop the two bullets aimed at his chest.

His body trembled, he swayed twice, and then collapsed to the ground, motionless.

However, Cao Gui frowned slightly; there was no system notification sound.

At that moment, the sound of metal scraping against the ground rang out. Cao Gui looked closely and saw a flashbang sliding off the "corpse".

boom!

A bright light flashed, and Cao Gui's vision was instantly filled with a bright white light.

"Oh shit!"

Cao Gui cursed angrily and emptied the magazine directly in the direction of the "corpse." However, the sound of breaking glass came from his left front.

By the time Cao Gui's eyesight returned, Eagle Eye was gone.

Cao Gui's face darkened. This guy's combat ability was average, but his skill in playing dead and escaping was not bad. He had lost a life for nothing.

Looking at the shattered glass window, Cao Gui stroked his chin. The other party must be Hawkeye, but since he initially said "CIA agent," he must be working for the CIA.

Nick Fury wouldn't let his agents work for someone else, and Langley couldn't just accept agents from other spy organizations.

This means... S.H.I.E.L.D. is messing with Langley?

The thought popped into Cao Gui's mind: cooperation between the two was impossible, as their functions did not overlap. It could only be S.H.I.E.L.D. targeting Langley.

If that's the case, the last thing Hawkeye wants to see is himself running into Langley, otherwise his identity will be exposed.

Therefore, he will definitely remain hidden and silent during this battle, meaning he won't send a large army to the border. So, continue searching for clues and smuggling money.

He, Cao, worked so hard to provide the funeral service, so the clients couldn't refuse to pay!

……

In a corner of the 10th arrondissement of Paris, Allen sat panting on the ground, his face pale, as he pulled open his coat to reveal a bulletproof vest with two bullets embedded in it.

Then, he hurriedly took out two pills, one green and one basketful, from a brass box on his chest and swallowed them.

"Damn... we almost lost." Allen wiped his sweat, then dialed a number:

"Sir, it's me."

"Barton, what happened?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was grave. Contacting superiors directly during an undercover operation was an absolutely fatal mistake. Patton wasn't a rookie; he couldn't possibly make such a mistake. That could only mean something had gone wrong!

Allen… no, it should be Hawkeye. He was silent for a moment, then recounted the battle that had just taken place. On the other end of the phone, Nick Fury’s expression changed drastically when he heard that Barton’s identity had been revealed.

“In that case, Patton, evacuate immediately,” Nick Fury said.

“No, sir,” Patton said. “I’ve almost finished investigating Langley’s ‘super soldier’ program, and I’ll have a good grasp of it soon. I want to continue.”

"That person killed Langley's men, so he won't expose my identity to Langley. My safety is still guaranteed."

Nick Fury was silent for a long time on the phone before slowly saying: