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Chapter 331
chapter 0177 part 1
Chapter 177: Assassination (Part 2) (Large Chapter)
They successively drew extended handguns from behind their waists, pulling the trigger on the group of Assailants.
Several Presidential Bodyguards even directly opened their bulletproof briefcases, took out submachine guns from their briefcases, and counterattacked the attacking Thugs.
Rat-a-tat-tat—
"Bang bang bang"
"Thud thud thud thud thud"
The dense sound of gunfire couldn't be covered up even in the heavy rain. This sound, like firecrackers during the New Year, continuously echoed into the State Guest House.
Inside the State Guest House at this moment, the Important Figures, watching the Federal President who was surrounded by Bodyguards and looked like a drowned rat, and hearing the dense gunfire outside, also panicked. They all took out their mobile phones and dialed for help.
"Everyone, don't panic. For this cocktail party, there is a tank company and an infantry company stationed near the White House, ready at any time. No matter what these Thugs' objective is, they will not succeed!"
The Federal President, seeing the panicked crowd, took the towel handed to him by a Bodyguard, wiped the rain from his body, and quickly stepped forward to calm everyone down.
Standing in the center of the Hall, waving his hands and appearing calm and composed, the Federal President temporarily appeased the guests with his relaxed attitude. As if nothing was happening outside, he walked directly towards the King of Wakanda, T'Chaka, extended his hand, exchanged pleasantries, and welcomed him to the Federation.
Under the protection of several Female Guards, T'Chaka's look didn't change. However, a close Female Guard always carried a large box and stayed by his side without leaving.
"It seems our President has some tricks up his sleeve; he's not completely useless!" Tang Song pulled Rogue, standing among the crowd, and looked at the calm President with some surprise.
Bishop Hyde stood beside Tang Song, showing no fear of the gunfire and artillery fire outside. He secretly held a glass of cocktail and drank it.
"If he didn't even have this much courage, how could he be the Federal President!"
"You're not afraid!?" Tang Song glanced at Bishop Hyde.
The plump Elder, who looked like Santa Claus, chuckled, "They're either targeting the Federal President or that Black King. What does it have to do with us?
This poor Priest of mine has nothing worth robbing! Besides, aren't you here? West showed off to us; your strength is no less than those Holy Knights! How about it, interested in going out and dealing with those Bandits? These are all Important Figures of the Federation here. If you solve these Thugs, it's a great opportunity to make a name for yourself!"
Tang Song looked at the Priest beside him whose face was flushed from drinking, his eyes lingering for a moment on the ancient Cross around his neck.
"You said it yourself, they aren't targeting us. A tall tree catches the wind. We are just small characters; protecting ourselves is the right way! The President said there's an army outside, so there should be no problem."
While patting Rogue's back and comforting her with the President's recent words, Tang Song's gaze was directed towards the Hall outside. In the rain curtain, a group of Cobra Soldiers wearing stealth camouflage, their feet splashing through the water, completely ignored the bullets shot by the Secret Service and S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents.
Letting the bullets hit their bodies, they seemed to have no pain nerves, holding their assault rifles and spraying fire.
Dozens of guns focused fire, simultaneously shooting at several Secret Service Bodyguards who had no cover in the Green Belt.
Amidst the 'Rat-a-tat-tat' of gunfire, the bodies of these several skilled trench coat Secret Service Bodyguards were directly pierced. They fell heavily to the ground with shrill screams.
Their bodies were penetrated by at least a dozen holes, clearly not alive.
Hawkeye, along with several S.H.E.L.D. Agents, used the Hotel's stone pillars as cover, holding handguns and counterattacking the enemies in the rain curtain.
The optical camouflage suits worn by these Cobra Soldiers were originally capable of invisibility based on the environment, but the heavy rain exposed their figures completely.
The Secret Service Bodyguards hiding behind bulletproof vehicles, cooperating with the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents, although only armed with submachine guns and handguns, managed to block this group of enemies in the rain from entering the Hotel by relying on cover.
"Bang bang—"
Hawkeye took down a Cobra Soldier with one shot. Even without his bow and arrow, Hawkeye's shooting skills were still master-level.
"No, the enemy can't have just this much manpower!"
With the cooperation of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Secret Service, more than half of the dozens of Cobra Soldiers without cover in the rain instantly fell.
But based on an Agent's keen sixth sense, Hawkeye felt that the enemy couldn't have just this much manpower and firepower.
These people alone couldn't break through the President's security force.
Just as Hawkeye was in doubt, his heart tightened. At that moment, several streams of fire swept across the sky.
Hawkeye made a sudden dive, pulling a S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent with him, and threw himself to the side.
The dense torrent of bullets directly riddled the stone pillar where Hawkeye had just been hiding, turning it into a honeycomb. A S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent who couldn't dodge in time was directly hit in the face by flying gravel. His entire face caved in, and he fell to the ground, twitching like a dying toad.
In the sky, a semi-stealth night raven jet flew through the clouds. Cobra Commander, controlling the vulcan cannon on the jet, swept fire downwards.
The huge sound of 'Clang clang clang...' echoed all around. The thick streams of fire swept across several White House bulletproof vehicles. Amidst the roar of several explosions, over a dozen Secret Service Bodyguards who used the bulletproof vehicles as cover were all killed within three seconds, with no chance of escape.
"Natasha Romanoff, the enemy has a fighter jet! Take the President to the Hotel's Basement Safe House!"
Hawkeye roared into the microphone by his mouth, "Everyone else organize the defense, hold out until the National Guard arrives, and prevent them from entering the Hotel."
Near Pennsylvania Avenue, a tank company of the National Guard responsible for security, upon hearing the gunfire, was assembling towards Blair House.
"Swoosh swoosh," several sharp sounds of breaking air came. Several high-explosive armor-piercing rockets were fired from the sky, targeting the tank company's tanks.
Boom boom boom boom—
Several huge explosion roars echoed throughout the entire street. Four M1A1 main battle tanks were immediately blown into a pile of scrap metal.
"Storm Shadow, I'm going to deploy the nanite bomb. Get your people ready!"
Cobra Commander, piloting the night raven jet, looked at the National Guard and police continuously gathering towards the White House from all directions! After notifying Storm Shadow, Cobra Commander controlled the jet's launch button and dropped a special bomb towards Blair House.
Then, piloting the night raven jet, he dropped another bomb directly above the tank company.
Clang! The bomb with a metal casing heavily struck the armor of a main battle tank.
"Bomb!"
An observer on the tank quickly retracted into the tank and heavily closed the tank hatch.
"It didn't explode, is it a dud!?"
The observer hadn't figured out the situation yet. He suddenly felt his face getting wet. Was it leaking? He looked up. The entire tank's roof had disappeared at some point. A silver, water-like substance was enveloping the tank, devouring this several-ton big guy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn it! Be careful, it's an aerial bomb!"
The sharp-eyed Hawkeye saw the bomb dropped from the sky. He roared, curled up, directly shattered the Hotel's glass, and lunged into the Hotel.
The surviving Secret Service Bodyguards and S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents also retreated to the Hotel, avoiding the bomb's attack.
Clang!
Chapter 177: Assassination (Part 2) (Large Chapter)
They successively drew extended handguns from behind their waists, pulling the trigger on the group of Assailants.
Several Presidential Bodyguards even directly opened their bulletproof briefcases, took out submachine guns from their briefcases, and counterattacked the attacking Thugs.
Rat-a-tat-tat—
"Bang bang bang"
"Thud thud thud thud thud"
The dense sound of gunfire couldn't be covered up even in the heavy rain. This sound, like firecrackers during the New Year, continuously echoed into the State Guest House.
Inside the State Guest House at this moment, the Important Figures, watching the Federal President who was surrounded by Bodyguards and looked like a drowned rat, and hearing the dense gunfire outside, also panicked. They all took out their mobile phones and dialed for help.
"Everyone, don't panic. For this cocktail party, there is a tank company and an infantry company stationed near the White House, ready at any time. No matter what these Thugs' objective is, they will not succeed!"
The Federal President, seeing the panicked crowd, took the towel handed to him by a Bodyguard, wiped the rain from his body, and quickly stepped forward to calm everyone down.
Standing in the center of the Hall, waving his hands and appearing calm and composed, the Federal President temporarily appeased the guests with his relaxed attitude. As if nothing was happening outside, he walked directly towards the King of Wakanda, T'Chaka, extended his hand, exchanged pleasantries, and welcomed him to the Federation.
Under the protection of several Female Guards, T'Chaka's look didn't change. However, a close Female Guard always carried a large box and stayed by his side without leaving.
"It seems our President has some tricks up his sleeve; he's not completely useless!" Tang Song pulled Rogue, standing among the crowd, and looked at the calm President with some surprise.
Bishop Hyde stood beside Tang Song, showing no fear of the gunfire and artillery fire outside. He secretly held a glass of cocktail and drank it.
"If he didn't even have this much courage, how could he be the Federal President!"
"You're not afraid!?" Tang Song glanced at Bishop Hyde.
The plump Elder, who looked like Santa Claus, chuckled, "They're either targeting the Federal President or that Black King. What does it have to do with us?
This poor Priest of mine has nothing worth robbing! Besides, aren't you here? West showed off to us; your strength is no less than those Holy Knights! How about it, interested in going out and dealing with those Bandits? These are all Important Figures of the Federation here. If you solve these Thugs, it's a great opportunity to make a name for yourself!"
Tang Song looked at the Priest beside him whose face was flushed from drinking, his eyes lingering for a moment on the ancient Cross around his neck.
"You said it yourself, they aren't targeting us. A tall tree catches the wind. We are just small characters; protecting ourselves is the right way! The President said there's an army outside, so there should be no problem."
While patting Rogue's back and comforting her with the President's recent words, Tang Song's gaze was directed towards the Hall outside. In the rain curtain, a group of Cobra Soldiers wearing stealth camouflage, their feet splashing through the water, completely ignored the bullets shot by the Secret Service and S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents.
Letting the bullets hit their bodies, they seemed to have no pain nerves, holding their assault rifles and spraying fire.
Dozens of guns focused fire, simultaneously shooting at several Secret Service Bodyguards who had no cover in the Green Belt.
Amidst the 'Rat-a-tat-tat' of gunfire, the bodies of these several skilled trench coat Secret Service Bodyguards were directly pierced. They fell heavily to the ground with shrill screams.
Their bodies were penetrated by at least a dozen holes, clearly not alive.
Hawkeye, along with several S.H.E.L.D. Agents, used the Hotel's stone pillars as cover, holding handguns and counterattacking the enemies in the rain curtain.
The optical camouflage suits worn by these Cobra Soldiers were originally capable of invisibility based on the environment, but the heavy rain exposed their figures completely.
The Secret Service Bodyguards hiding behind bulletproof vehicles, cooperating with the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents, although only armed with submachine guns and handguns, managed to block this group of enemies in the rain from entering the Hotel by relying on cover.
"Bang bang—"
Hawkeye took down a Cobra Soldier with one shot. Even without his bow and arrow, Hawkeye's shooting skills were still master-level.
"No, the enemy can't have just this much manpower!"
With the cooperation of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Secret Service, more than half of the dozens of Cobra Soldiers without cover in the rain instantly fell.
But based on an Agent's keen sixth sense, Hawkeye felt that the enemy couldn't have just this much manpower and firepower.
These people alone couldn't break through the President's security force.
Just as Hawkeye was in doubt, his heart tightened. At that moment, several streams of fire swept across the sky.
Hawkeye made a sudden dive, pulling a S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent with him, and threw himself to the side.
The dense torrent of bullets directly riddled the stone pillar where Hawkeye had just been hiding, turning it into a honeycomb. A S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent who couldn't dodge in time was directly hit in the face by flying gravel. His entire face caved in, and he fell to the ground, twitching like a dying toad.
In the sky, a semi-stealth night raven jet flew through the clouds. Cobra Commander, controlling the vulcan cannon on the jet, swept fire downwards.
The huge sound of 'Clang clang clang...' echoed all around. The thick streams of fire swept across several White House bulletproof vehicles. Amidst the roar of several explosions, over a dozen Secret Service Bodyguards who used the bulletproof vehicles as cover were all killed within three seconds, with no chance of escape.
"Natasha Romanoff, the enemy has a fighter jet! Take the President to the Hotel's Basement Safe House!"
Hawkeye roared into the microphone by his mouth, "Everyone else organize the defense, hold out until the National Guard arrives, and prevent them from entering the Hotel."
Near Pennsylvania Avenue, a tank company of the National Guard responsible for security, upon hearing the gunfire, was assembling towards Blair House.
"Swoosh swoosh," several sharp sounds of breaking air came. Several high-explosive armor-piercing rockets were fired from the sky, targeting the tank company's tanks.
Boom boom boom boom—
Several huge explosion roars echoed throughout the entire street. Four M1A1 main battle tanks were immediately blown into a pile of scrap metal.
"Storm Shadow, I'm going to deploy the nanite bomb. Get your people ready!"
Cobra Commander, piloting the night raven jet, looked at the National Guard and police continuously gathering towards the White House from all directions! After notifying Storm Shadow, Cobra Commander controlled the jet's launch button and dropped a special bomb towards Blair House.
Then, piloting the night raven jet, he dropped another bomb directly above the tank company.
Clang! The bomb with a metal casing heavily struck the armor of a main battle tank.
"Bomb!"
An observer on the tank quickly retracted into the tank and heavily closed the tank hatch.
"It didn't explode, is it a dud!?"
The observer hadn't figured out the situation yet. He suddenly felt his face getting wet. Was it leaking? He looked up. The entire tank's roof had disappeared at some point. A silver, water-like substance was enveloping the tank, devouring this several-ton big guy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn it! Be careful, it's an aerial bomb!"
The sharp-eyed Hawkeye saw the bomb dropped from the sky. He roared, curled up, directly shattered the Hotel's glass, and lunged into the Hotel.
The surviving Secret Service Bodyguards and S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents also retreated to the Hotel, avoiding the bomb's attack.
Clang!
