On the 19th floor of the building was the office of the director of S.H.I.E.L. D, Nick Fury. At this moment, the one-eyed Nick Fury was looking at a gentle-looking man in front of him and asked seriously,"
"Any news about Stark? There's no reason for it to escape our surveillance. The military has been searching all this time, but there's no clue at all?”
"There is a BOSS! We were able to determine the approximate area through some clues, but we found that the other party's organization was tight, and they had sufficient manpower and weapons. Moreover, we were still unable to completely determine Stark's location!”
the gentle man said.
The man's name was Coulson. He was a very charming agent who was good at dealing with unruly people. He was also the right-hand man of Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Is it possible to attack?"
Nick Fury frowned.
Stark's importance to the United States was self-evident. If Stark was really used by these people to create the Jellyfish missile for them, it would be a waste of time.
Then, the control that the US had spent a lot of manpower and resources in the Middle East would be destroyed. The US could only helplessly withdraw from the Middle East and could not interfere.
" It's almost impossible. If they find that they can't resist, they will definitely make an issue out of Stark or kill him directly. If Stark is really dead, it will be detrimental to our stability of the world!”
Coulson said without thinking.
Attack? What a joke. Stark was in the enemy's hands. If they couldn't get close to Stark, the enemy would either try their best to move Stark away or kill him.
"Let's confirm Tony Stark's exact location first. Contact Agent Barton and Natasha and see if they have a way to sneak in!”
Fury rubbed his temples, feeling extremely frustrated.
There was news from the military that Stark's incident was due to his arrogant personality, which prevented him from being protected by Colonel Roddy. That was why he was captured.
At this moment, the building's alarm suddenly sounded, causing Fury and Coulson's expressions to change.
Fury immediately started working on his desk, and very quickly, he pulled out the surveillance camera in the hall on the first floor, and a huge screen appeared in the office.
On the screen, a young man wearing an iron mask without eyes, a trench coat, and gloves was holding a blinding lightsaber as he rushed into the stairs of the building.
Along the way, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and soldiers took their guns and shot at this person desperately. However, this person was extremely fast and his body was very flexible. He kept dodging in the rain of bullets and was actually unharmed.
This shocking scene shocked Fury and Coulson, and they didn't know what to say.
In the lobby on the first floor, Carl had already rushed to the stairwell. As for why he didn't enter the elevator, he didn't even need to think about it. He would definitely be trapped in the elevator.
Bullets kept coming at him from behind. Carl dodged while holding his lightsaber. The hilt of the lightsaber split into two, one thick and one thin. He held the lightsaber in his hand and blocked the bullets with his hands.
As mentioned before, this light sword was actually a double sword. There was also a thin and long sword core hidden in it. Only when he became a sword soul could he separate it and use it skillfully.
The Two-Blade Radiance Sword turned into a shadow in Karl's hand. Karl was wearing an iron mask, which didn't even have eye holes. This allowed Karl to close his eyes and focus his mind to sense the waves and airflow around him.
The trajectory of countless bullets was clearly displayed in Carl's perception. It was the first time Carl experienced such a hail of bullets.
"This building is so big. My perception can only cover one floor. It seems that I can only search floor by floor. I wonder which floor Nick Fury is on!”
Carl's hands were not slow. After pawning a wave of bullets, he took advantage of the soldiers 'dumbfounded and incredulous faces and rushed up the stairs with a whoosh.
"Everyone, go to the stairwell and intercept this person. I want him alive!”
Fury was in the office, looking at the lightsaber in Carl's hand, Carl's swordsmanship, and his speed with a burning gaze. Fury said to Carl as if he had found something precious.
Fury had always wanted to find some powerful individuals to form an emergency team. He knew that this world was not simple and needed someone to deal with some potential threats.
The appearance of this person made Fury even more certain of this point. He knew that the time was almost ripe, and this person might be an opportunity.
"Saya of Frost!"
When Carl reached the stairs, he realized that the soldiers behind him were chasing after him. He immediately reached out his gloved ghostly hand and communicated with them telepathically. A blue-and-white ghost that represented frost that ordinary people could not see descended at the top of the stairs.
A chilling aura instantly covered a 50-meter radius, and the soldiers that charged over were instantly frozen.
"Superpowers?"
When Fury saw the frozen soldiers on the screen, his eyes lit up as he muttered,"
"Everyone, switch to anesthetic bullets. He seems to be looking for something. Set up a trap in advance and be careful of the surrounding cold air!”
Following Fury's order, the soldiers on each floor began to rush to the stairs according to their duties. Carl easily reached the second floor and went upstairs again after sensing that there was no one-eyed black man.
Carl was so fast that the people on the first few floors didn't have time to do anything. Carl had already gone up another floor before they even reached the corridor.
When Carl reached the 8th floor, a flash bomb finally landed.
"Pow!"
The flashbang exploded, and a group of people wearing special sunglasses, fully armed, and armed with submachine guns appeared in the corridor. They started shooting at Carl without a word.
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