Chapter 21 Cloud Movement

Sanfeishi Island, SHIELD headquarters. The magnificent building is the center of SHIELD, an international organization, and the shiny bald head sitting in the office is the brain of SHIELD.

Nick Fury was holding his chin with both hands, staring at the chaotic scene on TV. The destructive figure in the picture reminded him of the past more than ten years ago, when he had only been in SHIELD for a few years. The woman was the same, able to emit such destructive energy.

Suddenly, he pressed the pause button, and Broly's figure was relatively clear on TV.

"That may not be a belt"

As the director of SHIELD, he knows mutants very well. Broly's abilities are too diverse, and he doesn't look like a mutant. He thought for a moment and dialed a number on the phone.

"Phil, come to my office."

Not long after, an agent with a dangerous hairline appeared in the office.

"Investigate this person. I want to know his past experiences, his identity, his mental state, who his accomplices are, and the causes and consequences of the riots in Mexico." Nick Fury glanced at the burning wreckage of the infantry fighting vehicle on the TV screen: "Pay attention to the method, don't have a direct conflict with it."

No matter how well-trained the SHIELD agents are, they will not be the opponent of this destroyer.

Nick Fury pinched his eyebrows with a headache. The earth is far more dangerous than ordinary people imagine. SHIELD spends a lot of money every year, but it is very powerless when facing these monsters. If this attacker appears in New York, their reaction will not be much better than Mexico.

The police, and even the National Guard, have no experience in dealing with such a situation.

This reminds him again of the whimsical plan when he was young. Perhaps only monsters can fight monsters.

An anti-tank team set up a launch position on the roof of the restaurant. Their target is the mutant who crazily defeated the Mexican Army on the street.

The first company to arrive had already been defeated and completely lost its combat effectiveness. They were the third batch of troops to arrive.

The Falcon anti-tank missile consists of two parts, the sight and the launch tube.

The power supply module and cooling module on the launch tube are responsible for powering the missile's electronic components and cooling the infrared seeker after activation and before launch.

The Falcon anti-tank missile seeker uses a 320X320 mercury cadmium telluride staring infrared focal plane array imaging. The high resolution of the seeker is extremely dependent on the low temperature environment, and it will directly lose the ability to lock the target at room temperature.

Although Stark Industries has very strong technology, the small cooling module can only work for a maximum of four minutes. After activating the missile, if it is not launched within four minutes, this expensive missile worth a luxury car will be directly scrapped.

But Broly's movements are too fast, and he often leaves the field of view of the sight in an instant and cannot be locked.

They have scrapped two sets of expensive missiles for this reason.

"Calm down, calm down, activate the missile and aim at it the moment he stops."

The leader of the anti-tank team wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although he said so, who can really stay calm in the face of such a monster that can dismantle infantry fighting vehicles as toys?

In fact, the other anti-tank teams have already fled, and only they are still holding their positions.

"Boom!"

A green light bomb exploded directly in two infantry fighting vehicles, and the shock wave directly overturned the two vehicles.

Broly jumped on the vehicle and let the survivors in the vehicle flee in panic.

"The air is rising."

The surging air is almost approaching a limit. Because he has been in the angry form for too long, his reason has been completely swallowed up by the desire to fight. He will never stop fighting as long as there is an enemy standing in front of him.

"Opportunity!"

The leader quickly activated the missile and locked Broly with the lock box in the sight. The system automatically transmitted the target information to the missile.

"Quick! Baby!"

The cooling of the guidance head is not completed instantly. Even for the advanced "Falcon" anti-tank missile, it takes at least fifteen seconds.

"Beep--"

The buzzer sound of successful locking is like the sound of nature in the ears of the anti-tank team.

"Fire!"

The missile's launch engine worked quickly, ejected the missile body from the launch tube, and quickly stopped working. After the missile body flew out for several meters, the flight engine began to respond, and the bright tail flame sprayed out, pushing the missile to accelerate rapidly.

Under the attack path planned by the onboard computer, the missile body climbed up at an elevation angle of 18 degrees. After reaching the commanding height, the guidance head began to work. The guidance part compared and identified each frame of the guidance head with the pre-stored target image through an algorithm, and distinguished Broly's position from a large number of heat sources. The wings of the missile swung, constantly correcting the flight posture and direction of the missile, and dived down like a meteor.

"Dang!"

The diving missile was suddenly held in Broly's hand. Its designer, Tony Stark, probably didn't consider the possibility of a missile being caught in flight. The fuse didn't trigger, and the powerful tandem warhead didn't explode. It was so quiet that it was despairing.

"Hah!"

Broly shouted and threw the missile back like a javelin. The missile whizzed away even faster than when it came.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion directly destroyed the entire launch site.

Alejandro looked at the streets that were devastated by the crazy destruction. Broly had already pushed the battle line three streets away. Only the sound of explosions could be vaguely heard here.

So this is Broly's true strength, he sighed in his heart.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He came to his senses and took out the phone, looked at the number, and pressed the call button.

"Alex, where did you find this person? According to our internal intelligence, one-fifth of the mobile force in the Mexican capital has been destroyed, and their president is going crazy."

Matt's voice came from the other end of the phone. After watching the live broadcast on the TV station, he thought of Alejandro at the first time, and obtained a lot of Mexican upper-level intelligence through the CIA channel:

"Tony Stark is going to make a lot of money. The poor performance of the army this time finally made the Mexican president and the bigwigs in the Renaissance Movement Party determined to allocate funds and upgrade weapons and equipment. The people of Stark Industries are already preparing the quotation."

Alejandro unconsciously tapped his thigh with his hand.

"How are you going to leave Mexico? They're crazy. Even if they block the border and dig deep, they won't let you leave." Matt said calmly, "Just 20 minutes ago, the Mexican government officially asked the US government for help. A mechanized infantry brigade and an attack helicopter battalion of the Big Red 1st Division have begun to assemble. Although your friend is very strong, I am not optimistic about your ending."

Alejandro finally spoke on the phone.

"You can take him away, but I won't leave Mexico until I complete my revenge."

Wade, who was standing next to him, was anxious and said while pinching Alejandro's neck.

"Friend, don't forget me! I want to leave this damn place too!"

Broly made such a big fuss that he, who was always fearless, was also at a loss.