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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0226_part_02
Chapter 493
chapter 0226 part 2
Under the night sky, a Quinjet took off from a certain secret base. Natasha Romanoff led a rapid response special forces team directly subordinate to the World Security Council, quickly taking off and rushing towards San Francisco Fisherman's Wharf Port 35. This rapid response special forces team is an ace combat team, and its command authority belongs to the Secretary-General of the World Security Council.
Even the current S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Maria Hill has no authority to mobilize this combat team.
Strictly speaking, currently, only the current Secretary-General Nick Fury possesses the command authority for this team.
The Quinjet circled among the clouds, hidden and invisible.
"Submarine!"
Arriving at the target point, Black Widow looked at the surveillance on the Quinjet, her complexion a little solemn. She had not expected that the buyer would actually come by submarine to pick up the goods.
"Can our radar sonar lock onto this submarine!"
"This submarine should be coated with anti-radar sonar coating. We didn't detect them when they entered the harbour just now!"
On the Quinjet, a computer expert from the rapid response special agent team rapidly tapped his fingers on the keyboard, shaking his head towards Black Widow. "Let's not wait, capture them! Remember, capture the leader alive! Do not damage that equipment!"
Black Widow's original plan was to catch them red-handed, preferably catching a big fish from the Huaguo side.
But looking at the current situation, once the submarine goes into the sea, they would have no way to track it.
She simply issued the order directly! *Click click click!* The armed security personnel of the rapid response team all loaded their guns.
"First blow up their submarine, don't give them a chance to slip away!"
Black Widow gave the order. The Quinjet's pilot gave an OK gesture. The Quinjet has a turbine engine on each side, allowing the fighter jet to take off and land vertically and hover, and also has the ability to control balance. There are two jet engines on the upper rear part of the fuselage. The weapon is a machine gun on the lower part of the fuselage. It possesses visual invisibility function.
It dived down directly, pressing the machine gun's firing button towards the submarine exposed on the sea surface.
*Tatatatata—*
The onboard machine gun bullets hit the submarine's outer shell, immediately opening a skylight on the submarine.
……………~ "They're here!"
Sali, hidden on the dock, led a team of card soldiers. He looked at the diving Quinjet and made a gesture towards the rest of the team.
The battlegear layer on his back automatically transformed, quickly forming a simple electromagnetic skateboard device.
The dark magic skateboard carried him directly into the air, flying to the side of the Quinjet. Two cigar-sized missiles were directly launched towards the Quinjet.
"Boom!"
The Quinjet's onboard machine gun was clearly automatically controlled by a computer and had a certain anti-air network of fire. It directly turned the machine gun's muzzle and swept and exploded the two cigar missiles!
However, in these short few minutes, a team of card soldiers had already flown over, riding dark magic skateboards.
"Single-person flying device!"
Black Widow looked through the porthole at the dense network of fire formed by several card squad members riding dark magic skateboards against the Quinjet, her eyes narrowed.
The Quinjet, as S.H.I.E.L.D.'s standard fighter jet, its combat capability naturally wouldn't be destroyed by a few single-person combat devices.
Whether in terms of firepower or speed, it was enough to crush these single-person skateboards. But the direction these skateboards flew from proved that the other side was well-prepared.
"This is a trap!" A thought flashed through Black Widow's mind.
The network of fire set up by the four onboard machine guns of the Quinjet caused the card squad circling in the air to scatter and dodge.
However, the combat advantage of single-person weapons lies in their flexibility. No matter how flexible the Quinjet is, it's still a large target!
Just as the Quinjet was using anti-aircraft guns to shoot mosquitoes, the sound of water breaking on the sea surface rang out.
"Missile!"
The beeping alarm sound in the Quinjet cabin echoed throughout. Black Widow saw through the porthole that on the sea surface, two more dark black submarines surfaced.
Four short-range missiles were shooting towards their fighter jet. Black Widow's scalp tingled instantly. Without thinking, she directly activated the parachute device!
"Boom!"
This S.H.I.E.L.D. Quinjet turned into a fireball in the sky.
*Splash!* Black Widow's entire body crashed onto the sea surface. This distance was not enough for her parachute to open. At this height, it was like hitting concrete!
Even with Black Widow's physical body strength, she was still a little dizzy.
By the time she woke up, she was already lying on the experiment table.
"This is a live sample injected with a secondary version of the super serum. First, take blood and compare it with a regular sample."
In a daze, Black Widow looked at the shadowless lamp above her head. A mosquito-bite-like pain transmitted from her arm to her brain.
They are taking blood? Her remaining consciousness was a little blurry. Then she fainted.
………………
The Helicarrier circled above the Harbour.
Nick Fury's dark face showed no expression. He stood by a tower bridge, looking at the sea surface.
"Officer, the casualties situation has been confirmed. Agent Natasha's whereabouts have not been found."
Phil Coulson came to Nick Fury's side.
"Also, Director Hill called, asking about the specifics of this secret mission."
Phil Coulson carefully observed his old officer's expression.
Looking at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents salvaging the Quinjet wreckage by speedboat, for some reason, Nick Fury took one look, and his heart felt completely cold.
"I'll explain to Hill. Just say we are clearing out Hydra."
……………
"Ugh!"
Natasha Romanoff woke up from her coma. She opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling.
She tried to lift her hand, only hearing a clattering sound of chains.
Feeling the sense of oppression in her mouth and her bound hands and feet, the battle-hardened Black Widow was not overly panicked.
She tried hard to lift her head, surveying the surrounding environment.
An empty bedroom, the layout was very elegant. On the white ceiling above her head was a luxurious square crystal chandelier.
She was currently tied to the bed, her hands, feet, and neck were all restrained.
Her mouth was also stuffed with **.
A slightly cool touch told Natasha Romanoff that she was currently completely naked.
Natasha Romanoff tried hard to recall what happened before she fainted.
The fighter jet was attacked by missiles. She parachuted out urgently. Because the height was too low, the parachute pack did not open.
She didn't know what happened next.
Natasha Romanoff tried hard to wiggle her heels, touching the bed frame, wanting to confirm the material of the bed frame.
She had undergone rigorous agent training. Among her skills, she was a master of escape techniques.
Given enough time, she was absolutely confident she could escape this level of restraint.
"Don't bother. This bed is made of alloy material. You can't break free!"
Under the night sky, a Quinjet took off from a certain secret base. Natasha Romanoff led a rapid response special forces team directly subordinate to the World Security Council, quickly taking off and rushing towards San Francisco Fisherman's Wharf Port 35. This rapid response special forces team is an ace combat team, and its command authority belongs to the Secretary-General of the World Security Council.
Even the current S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Maria Hill has no authority to mobilize this combat team.
Strictly speaking, currently, only the current Secretary-General Nick Fury possesses the command authority for this team.
The Quinjet circled among the clouds, hidden and invisible.
"Submarine!"
Arriving at the target point, Black Widow looked at the surveillance on the Quinjet, her complexion a little solemn. She had not expected that the buyer would actually come by submarine to pick up the goods.
"Can our radar sonar lock onto this submarine!"
"This submarine should be coated with anti-radar sonar coating. We didn't detect them when they entered the harbour just now!"
On the Quinjet, a computer expert from the rapid response special agent team rapidly tapped his fingers on the keyboard, shaking his head towards Black Widow. "Let's not wait, capture them! Remember, capture the leader alive! Do not damage that equipment!"
Black Widow's original plan was to catch them red-handed, preferably catching a big fish from the Huaguo side.
But looking at the current situation, once the submarine goes into the sea, they would have no way to track it.
She simply issued the order directly! *Click click click!* The armed security personnel of the rapid response team all loaded their guns.
"First blow up their submarine, don't give them a chance to slip away!"
Black Widow gave the order. The Quinjet's pilot gave an OK gesture. The Quinjet has a turbine engine on each side, allowing the fighter jet to take off and land vertically and hover, and also has the ability to control balance. There are two jet engines on the upper rear part of the fuselage. The weapon is a machine gun on the lower part of the fuselage. It possesses visual invisibility function.
It dived down directly, pressing the machine gun's firing button towards the submarine exposed on the sea surface.
*Tatatatata—*
The onboard machine gun bullets hit the submarine's outer shell, immediately opening a skylight on the submarine.
……………~ "They're here!"
Sali, hidden on the dock, led a team of card soldiers. He looked at the diving Quinjet and made a gesture towards the rest of the team.
The battlegear layer on his back automatically transformed, quickly forming a simple electromagnetic skateboard device.
The dark magic skateboard carried him directly into the air, flying to the side of the Quinjet. Two cigar-sized missiles were directly launched towards the Quinjet.
"Boom!"
The Quinjet's onboard machine gun was clearly automatically controlled by a computer and had a certain anti-air network of fire. It directly turned the machine gun's muzzle and swept and exploded the two cigar missiles!
However, in these short few minutes, a team of card soldiers had already flown over, riding dark magic skateboards.
"Single-person flying device!"
Black Widow looked through the porthole at the dense network of fire formed by several card squad members riding dark magic skateboards against the Quinjet, her eyes narrowed.
The Quinjet, as S.H.I.E.L.D.'s standard fighter jet, its combat capability naturally wouldn't be destroyed by a few single-person combat devices.
Whether in terms of firepower or speed, it was enough to crush these single-person skateboards. But the direction these skateboards flew from proved that the other side was well-prepared.
"This is a trap!" A thought flashed through Black Widow's mind.
The network of fire set up by the four onboard machine guns of the Quinjet caused the card squad circling in the air to scatter and dodge.
However, the combat advantage of single-person weapons lies in their flexibility. No matter how flexible the Quinjet is, it's still a large target!
Just as the Quinjet was using anti-aircraft guns to shoot mosquitoes, the sound of water breaking on the sea surface rang out.
"Missile!"
The beeping alarm sound in the Quinjet cabin echoed throughout. Black Widow saw through the porthole that on the sea surface, two more dark black submarines surfaced.
Four short-range missiles were shooting towards their fighter jet. Black Widow's scalp tingled instantly. Without thinking, she directly activated the parachute device!
"Boom!"
This S.H.I.E.L.D. Quinjet turned into a fireball in the sky.
*Splash!* Black Widow's entire body crashed onto the sea surface. This distance was not enough for her parachute to open. At this height, it was like hitting concrete!
Even with Black Widow's physical body strength, she was still a little dizzy.
By the time she woke up, she was already lying on the experiment table.
"This is a live sample injected with a secondary version of the super serum. First, take blood and compare it with a regular sample."
In a daze, Black Widow looked at the shadowless lamp above her head. A mosquito-bite-like pain transmitted from her arm to her brain.
They are taking blood? Her remaining consciousness was a little blurry. Then she fainted.
………………
The Helicarrier circled above the Harbour.
Nick Fury's dark face showed no expression. He stood by a tower bridge, looking at the sea surface.
"Officer, the casualties situation has been confirmed. Agent Natasha's whereabouts have not been found."
Phil Coulson came to Nick Fury's side.
"Also, Director Hill called, asking about the specifics of this secret mission."
Phil Coulson carefully observed his old officer's expression.
Looking at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents salvaging the Quinjet wreckage by speedboat, for some reason, Nick Fury took one look, and his heart felt completely cold.
"I'll explain to Hill. Just say we are clearing out Hydra."
……………
"Ugh!"
Natasha Romanoff woke up from her coma. She opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling.
She tried to lift her hand, only hearing a clattering sound of chains.
Feeling the sense of oppression in her mouth and her bound hands and feet, the battle-hardened Black Widow was not overly panicked.
She tried hard to lift her head, surveying the surrounding environment.
An empty bedroom, the layout was very elegant. On the white ceiling above her head was a luxurious square crystal chandelier.
She was currently tied to the bed, her hands, feet, and neck were all restrained.
Her mouth was also stuffed with **.
A slightly cool touch told Natasha Romanoff that she was currently completely naked.
Natasha Romanoff tried hard to recall what happened before she fainted.
The fighter jet was attacked by missiles. She parachuted out urgently. Because the height was too low, the parachute pack did not open.
She didn't know what happened next.
Natasha Romanoff tried hard to wiggle her heels, touching the bed frame, wanting to confirm the material of the bed frame.
She had undergone rigorous agent training. Among her skills, she was a master of escape techniques.
Given enough time, she was absolutely confident she could escape this level of restraint.
"Don't bother. This bed is made of alloy material. You can't break free!"
