Chapter 171 S.H.I.E.L.D. Massacre

"In the end, it's still up to Uncle Ben to do it himself."

Dio picked up a rifle from the ground, and then waved it twice to test the feel. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he still walked in with the gun.

It is said that a gun without bullets is no different from a fire stick, but for Dior, it doesn't matter whether there are bullets, because a fire stick is better.

The silver ripples were instantly wrapped around it, and the lowest-grade 'fire stick' was immediately strengthened to +15. As long as the strength was full, even if there was no gun head, it would still kill people.

Seeing that Natasha was about to pay the price for her recklessness, a few people who quietly circled behind her were preparing to take a cold shot, but at this moment, there were unhurried footsteps behind her.

The reaction of these few people is not unpleasant, they immediately turned around and wanted to pull the trigger, but a silver sparkling 'fire stick' swept towards them.

The heads of the three people standing in the front were like overripe watermelons, and they were smashed!

Now Dior has fully adapted to such a bloody scene, without even frowning, he passed the corpses of several people, and walked towards the horrified Hydra soldiers who were retreating.

"Shoot! He's the only one!"

At this time, the roar of the companion suddenly woke them up, so they immediately gritted their teeth and poured bullets in front of them like crazy, as if they would not pull down until all the ammunition was exhausted.

But their last madness failed to stop the other party's progress for a second, and the knock on the door of the god of death arrived on time.

Swipe, swipe vertically...

It's that simple, even simpler than a street fight, it easily shreds everyone standing in front of Dior, step by step, blood paving the way, and death knocking on the door.

collapsed!

In the face of a monster that can't be beaten or killed, they only feel that they are as small as ants. When the monster passes by, they can easily run over them by simply raising their feet.

As Dio finally threw out the 'fire stick' in his hand and nailed the last person who wanted to escape to the wall, the quick-response special forces left at the headquarters of SHIELD were almost wiped out, and the corpses on the ground almost covered the entire passage. .

Surviving should have been a very happy thing, but when Nick Fury and Agent Hill walked out with Coulson on their backs to see such a scene, they were speechless for a while.

So many elite soldiers were slaughtered easily by this man,

There was not even the slightest blood stain on the clothes.

When he thought that he was still using that method to test the true strength of the opponent, Nick Fury would inevitably feel a little scared. If he angered this guy at the time, it is estimated that all of them would end up like this.

"shot"

Just when the atmosphere was strangely silent, Natasha came over, covered in blood, to check Coulson's injury.

"We were attacked by these people after we came in. In order to cover our calf shots, Coulson needed to take out the bullets as soon as possible. I don't want to see him in a wheelchair again." Agent Hill immediately cooperated with Natasha to break silence.

"If you don't want to push me in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, don't talk nonsense and send me to treatment." Coulson also laughed and scolded in a good mood at this time.

"I can let someone build you a fully intelligent wheelchair, and you can take it on vacation in the future." Hill said that he laughed first.

Coulson was very helpless and regretted knowing these bastards. He knew that he would die with them just now, but he was still in the mood to joke. I wonder if he was about to bleed to death.

At this moment, Dior also came over, looked at Nick Fury and others who were very embarrassed and said, "Remember, give me an explanation."

"I'm still alive, so Hydra is done."

"I hope you don't slap yourself in the face the next time we meet, no, it's better not to meet again, because nothing good will happen every time I see you."

"In addition, my guests should be in a hurry, so I will go first."

The overall situation has been decided, he has nothing to do here, Dior is also ready to leave, now that Alexander Pierce is dead, the danger in the headquarters has been reduced to a minimum, if this situation, the black marinated egg still can't seize the opportunity to turn around, That S.H.I.E.L.D. really doesn't need to exist anymore.

Seeing Dio turned around and left, unwilling to stay at all, Nick Fury didn't know what to say, not even a word of thanks.

But he knew that he owed this guy a big favor, or that the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. owed a big favor.

However, now is the time to clear everything up!

Nick Fury's eyes are full of murderous intent!

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It was the right choice for Dior to leave without going through the main entrance. Now the three-wing building is full of police, and helicopters are hovering above.

But it didn't bother him. He first changed into someone else's appearance, then climbed down the building, and when the helicopter noticed him and warned him, he immediately jumped straight into the lake.

When the helicopter hovering in the sky found him again, he had already reached the other side and mixed into the crowd. It was impossible to find him at this time.

A few hours later, when Dior changed his clothes and went back to the restaurant, he saw Will looking like a homeless tramp, leaning on his used car and looking at the passing women. , and occasionally a rogue whistle.

"Hey friend, I'm just joking, don't do it!"

When someone tapped him on the shoulder from the side, Will was immediately startled, and immediately raised his hands to explain that he seemed to have been beaten for being a hooligan.

But when he saw who was coming, he immediately changed his expression, hugged him vigorously, and complained: "Wherever you went, the phone couldn't get through, and I almost called the police."

Although there are many times when Will is unreliable, every time he encounters something about him, he will feel like a different person. Whether it is helping Dio fight or being beaten with him, he has never been counseled.

It's the same today. When I found out that the restaurant didn't open on time, and I couldn't contact him, I kept waiting here no matter how boring I was.

Dio believed what Will said. If he didn't show up today, Will might really call the police, even if he subconsciously wanted to run as soon as he saw the police.

Honestly, it feels good.

So Dior directly smiled and hugged him and said, "It's closed today, let's find a place to relax."

"Really" Will's eyes lit up at once.