Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 172: Someone Always Jumps Out To Death

At this point, the vibrations outside have caught the attention of those inside, hundreds of people gathered in the lobby on the third floor whispering whispers in a disturbed, familiar voice, and then, at some point, countless rings and cell phone vibrations in the lobby are ringing simultaneously.

“Has the lockdown in the base been lifted? ”

A lot of people suddenly came up with this idea, very surprised, but when they took out their phones and started communicating with the outside world, the alloy plates suddenly dropped around the lobby and all the entrances and exits were sealed!

The signal that was received again was immediately blocked!

The crowd was caught in extreme panic, especially by the already faint HYDRA members, who were overwhelmed by sudden changes.

At the same time, Natasha felt this sudden change in her heart, because she wondered whether Director Nick Freey had come in or whether the International Security Council had sent someone to deal with the problem.

If the latter is the case, she can't trust each other at all.

But as soon as she saw Dior, disguised as an agent, she let go.

“Agent Romanoff, a message came from the third floor that the lobby was suddenly sealed off and no one was allowed in or out of it now. ”

Although external communications are isolated, internal radios can continue to be used.

In addition to Dior, there are six other people who have been with her, beautifully named, but who have long since been seen by Natasha.

“Ask the surveillance room, what exactly just happened? Did someone disarm the security guard? ”

The man's eyes flashed, and he answered directly: "I've lost contact with the CCTV since just now, and I've had people check things out. ”

“We go too. ”

“I've sent someone to find out soon enough so we don't have to go over there anymore. ”

This was the first time he had challenged Natasha and was reluctant to obey her orders, as the information he had just received was worth doing.

“Execute the order, soldier.” Natasha couldn't help but look at him.

“I'm sorry, Agent Romanoff, you can't order me, because Captain Rumlow is my chief. ”

“But he's dead. ”

“So now I'm the leader of this unit. ”

The man who spoke looked very forcefully at Natasha, and the five soldiers behind him from the Rapid Response Special Forces did not hesitate to raise their weapons and point their guns at Natasha.

If at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, which part of the force is most fully infiltrated, then it is this Rapid Response Special Forces force, built by Alexander Pierce himself, from the captain to the team members, who are all good seedlings for him to select carefully and swear allegiance to Hydra.

Others may be confused, but not in this unit.

If they were the first to discover Natasha's trail, they would never give her the chance to touch the fish, and they would definitely control her directly.

It is not too late, however, to confirm, through the message just conveyed by the surveillance room, that the other party had deliberately tricked everyone into the third floor lobby, in order to create an opportunity for Nick Fury and others who had just broken in to take control of the situation quickly.

And the room she didn't want to let anyone in, and just now, after they left, it was forcibly opened by his team.

Everything Natasha did was discovered!

While many people were trapped on the third floor, the vast majority of the Rapid Response Special Forces did not go in properly, but stayed outside and kept confidential and are now heading in the direction of Nick Fury and others.

Perhaps they'd like to thank Natasha for giving them a chance to do so!

So it doesn't matter if you tear your face apart at this time.

With five guns pointing at each other, even a legendary S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, a black widow?

But strangely, Natasha didn't just grab it or try to resist it, as he thought, but instead looked helplessly at the agent who was about to be ignored.

“My assignment was suspended early and now it's your turn. ”

Without a word, the soldiers felt an extremely intense crisis, and the subconscious wanted to pull the trigger to kill the two men first.

But for a moment, they suddenly discovered that the orders given by their brains didn't get through to their bodies.

Why can't you move?

Only this thought finally flashed, and the endless darkness devoured everyone.

“Deal with it my way, it's over. ”

Dior didn't move, he just casually blew his breath forward, only to see as if the six statuettes who applied the stereotyped magic collapsed, his head rolled to the ground, one of them parked just under Natasha's feet, the very guy who said the loud words, everything in his grasp is still clearly visible.

Nervous Natasha was not frightened by the scene, but she took a deep breath and was shocked by the mysterious power Dior showed.

If you put her in the enemy's position, she doesn't have any confidence that she'll survive, and 100 percent of them, like these people, will be slaughtered clean without even knowing what happened.

This is also how many times she doesn't know how many times she's done this kind of 'change thinking', and every time Dior shows more strength, she always does this comparison unconsciously.

This was once her way of pursuing progress, but now every time she feels deeply powerless.

Coulson may feel that she trusts Dior based on understanding after multiple contacts, but only she knows that the reason she trusts the other person is actually due to the fear she feels after understanding...

“Come on, let's go to the surveillance room. There's got to be something there. ”

After she calmed down, Natasha turned back into the black widow who was thrilled and took the weapon from the body, and the horse first walked ahead.

Now she urgently needs some enemies to restore her confidence...

Dior didn't care to follow suit, he was ready to solve all the problems at once, sort of for ‘himself' but obsessed with his family, ending the game that was first initiated by the other party.

“Card slots aren't enough, otherwise you can actually catch up with business hours today.” Dior had a sensational beep, and some headaches explained to the Guest who had an appointment for dinner today, presumably he would have to send out another one-off.

But then again, thinking about that $10 million ‘reasonable’ income is equivalent to not losing, but making a lot of money!

It's time to meet.

Thinking about it, Dior's in a good mood.