My sister is a black widow

You can search for "My Sister is Heiwusou Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The bearded man, whose real name is Sherdan, ran out in a panic. He did not choose the way in and out when he came, but fled deeper into the apartment.

From the moment he dropped the key, Coleson, who was monitoring the interior of the apartment, directly ordered that the operatives hidden in the room broke out and chased the embarrassed figure.

At the same time, the members of the operation outside the apartment slowly contracted in a mesh pattern.

Sherdan has fallen into the net of heaven and earth, like a green fly falling on the web, no matter which direction he flees, he can only usher in a destined ending.

But Tony and Coleson, who were staring at the monitor screen, stared at the same time.

"Stop him! Quick!" Coleson shouted into the headset.

As Sherdan ran, he took the paper roll from the thin folder and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

There is still a distance of three or four meters between the closest action team member and Sher Dan.

Even if these action players are elite of SHIELD, they can't ignore this distance!

and so......

"Shoot." Coleson said calmly.

It's best to stay alive, but looking at Sherdan's reaction, there must be an extremely important secret on that piece of paper.

Therefore, at this time, hesitating can only achieve nothing, and decisiveness can achieve something!

Sherdan tried his best to put the paper roll recording the storage location of the smuggled weapon and the key taken out into his mouth, but his hand just reached the position of his chin, and one flew out of his open mouth and entered from the back of his head, and then flew again. Bullets out.

He looked at the bullet flying out of his mouth dullly, blinked slowly, opened and closed his mouth unconsciously, as if he wanted to say something, but quickly lost all his strength and his body was limp. On the ground.

he died.

The operatives who shot behind him let out a sigh of relief, pressed the still beating heart, and walked quickly to Sheldan's body.

Sherdan was still holding the paper tightly in his hand, and the operatives smashed his fingers.

When he took out the paper, he was pushing it into his arms, and suddenly saw a faint red light on Sherdan's neck.

The action team member named Bob stretched his pupils a few times, only had time to put the paper roll in his arms, and then quickly turned around and shouted at the other action team members behind him: "Leave!"

A violent orange-red flame enveloped his body, and the intense high temperature and blast caused the entire apartment to tremble.

He is also dead.

The faces of Coleson and Tony who saw all this were extremely ugly.

When the other operatives cleared the scene, and sent the confidential paper roll that Bob turned and protected in his arms at the last moment to the SUV, the three people in the car were not happy.

Winter in New York is coming soon.

Winter is the harvest season for the goddess of death.

Sheridan is a member of the Ten Rings Gang in New York. Although he has a messy beard, he is actually a New Yorker through and through. He has a human biological bomb installed in his body in advance. Sheridan’s life is used as a detonation condition. When the heart stops beating and the pulse is silent, the bomb will be activated.

And Bob... that is a 21-year-old boy who has performed well in many military operations and trainings. Coleson was originally just taking him to complete this seemingly not difficult task. experience.

They have one thing in common.

They are all dead.

Those who are alive have to pay for them.

Greenpoint, Brooklyn, New York, September 5th, night.518 Chinese Network www.518zw.com

A cargo plane landed in this metropolis blastingly. At the same time, several guys in black suits walked into this abandoned warehouse area.

The warehouse area seemed to be empty, but there were a few hidden guard posts in it. Several men in suits passed the guard posts unhurriedly, and then waited on the outside for a while. A bearded man with a cap lowered came in. .

"Sherdan?" The man in the suit whispered.

"It's me." Sheldan looked around, then lowered the brim of his hat harder.

Seeing his reaction, several men in suits couldn't help but also became alert, "What? Is there a special situation?"

Sherdan shook his head and said lowly, "No, just be careful."

The men in suits were relieved, "That's good, but there is no need to worry about it. No one in the United States dares to provoke Stark Industries."

Sherdan shrugged weirdly, agreeing.

But before he walked over, the man in the suit asked as usual, "This time the key."

"Three Billy's Franklins," Sheldan mumbled.

A few men in suits completely relaxed, "We have arranged two shipping locations for this time. New York has only one third of the weapon stock, and you take the remaining two thirds from Detroit. Recently, our internal affairs are very tight. So New York has to gradually give up. Stark Industries has separate arms production facilities in other states, and it is safer to ship from other places."

Sherdan nodded and said he knew.

The man in the suit glanced at him, and suddenly wondered, "What happened to you today? Why keep your head down?"

Sherdan stagnated and slowly raised his head, "It's okay."

The man in the suit staring at him stared wide.

"you!"

It turns out that the densely beard face under the peaked cap is only somewhat similar to Sherdan, but if you look closely, it is easy to see that this is not Sherdan!It's another person!

As "Scheldan" raised his head, one of his palms was cut directly on the neck of the man in the suit who was suspicious of him. The man in the suit turned upside down and fainted directly.

Several other men in suits were startled by the sudden change, but quickly drew out their guns and pointed them at the beard who had made a sudden move.

"Are you crazy! Sheldan!?" a man in a suit shouted angrily.

"He's not Sheldan," said the other man in the suit. "Man, who are you? You are in a big trouble. You shouldn't touch Stark Industries."

The beard shrugged again, tore off the beard on his face, and then tore off a thin mask.

Under the mask, Leon's face was impressive.

"Hey, guys, I'm also a shareholder of Stark Industries. Would you like to explain to me what kind of activity is our company?" Leon said nonchalantly, "Is it the late night employee team building? Look at your hands. Little toy."

Leon flexed his fingers and tapped, "Better sleep first."

Before the men in suits had time to react, they saw a finger appear on their foreheads, and then fell into a deep faint.

When they woke up, they were already in a special prison prepared for them by Colson.

And a familiar face was not far in front of them.

The owner and true leader of Stark Industries.

Tony Stark.

The complexions of several men in suits changed, and finally they drooped down.