Building Superheroes at Marvel

"I'm sorry, the team members under you don't know your identities, which caused some trouble."

After taking the antidote, the control of their bodies gradually returned to their own hands, and a carp stood up straight from the ground.

Gasco was the first to speak, and he wanted to make sure the two were in his sight until the operation was over.

"It's okay, since it's all a misunderstanding, let's go first."

Natasha already faintly felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and she had to leave as soon as she left the battle.

But just as she took a step back, the short knife with a cold light was already on her neck.

"Don't be in a hurry, we can still discuss cooperation."

Gascon's ghostly voice came from beside her ears, and Natasha was already held hostage in just a blink of an eye.

With this kind of strength, it would be a breeze to deal with her and Barton.

Under the control of absolute strength, Natasha had no choice but to obey Gasco's orders temporarily.

"Tell me, what is your mission?"

Now that the matter has been negotiated, Gasco didn't have so much nonsense and asked straightforwardly.

Now that the second floor is blocked, no one should know in a short time, and there are still two full hours before the most important auction.

And now that side has completely fallen into the control of the Red Queen, and is being watched all the time.

"Our mission is to assassinate an arms dealer named Kent Srel."

Button closed his eyes and remained silent now, and the communication work could only be done by Natasha.

Due to the current situation, what they can choose is to follow Gasco's wishes, or die suddenly on the spot in minutes.

"Boss, our mission target is also Kent Thrall, and the things are in his hands."

Hearing this familiar name, a team member came to Gasco and said that this was a repetition of their goal.

Natasha and Barton's eyes also brightened. The strength of this group of guys is something they have never seen in their lives. If they cooperate, this mission will be as easy as walking in their own yard.

"Well, it seems that we are also comrades in the united front."

He already had a plan in his mind, Gasco's tone became strange, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

...

half an hour later.

"vomit!!!"

The secretion spit out from her mouth, and Natasha leaned against the wall with her whole body arched, her eyes full of regret.

She... actually climbed into the sewer!

On the side, Barton looked at his companion with sympathy and pity, but he was a little lucky in that.

If he wasn't too thick and unqualified, he would be the one who crawled down the sewer.

"Hahaha, really good!"

Gasco laughed and said that Natasha had already planted a bomb in the sewer, and they could blow it up directly after they left.

Originally, this plan was abandoned by them. After all, a group of muscular men couldn't get into such a small hole.

But the appearance of Natasha solved this shortcoming, and her figure was just right enough to enter.

"My vacation!"

Natasha's heart missed the comfortable vacation of drinking champagne and sunbathing on the beach instead of playing bombs in the sewers.

But this is the end of the matter, their task is considered complete, and the rest is Gasco's side.

On the second floor.

Nine fortified fighters had already slipped in through the secret door, and now they changed into plain clothes and wore masks to mix among the crowd.

"Found it, follow up."

After a long investigation, they found Kent who was sitting in the first row of the auditorium in the auction hall, and immediately sent a message to his teammates.

He took out a weapon from his arms, and slit the throats of the four guards directly.

Instantly solve each other.

Then dragged the corpse to an unoccupied corner, put on the guard suit and continued to move inside.

Nine out of ten people who can participate in the black market are full of crimes, and they don't have to bear the burden of killing at all.

"No. 129 and 130, you go to guard the gate of the auction hall, No. 127 and 128 go with me to get the elements, and the rest are on standby."

As the captain, No. 125 issued an order and led the two of them directly into the auction exhibition hall.

Wearing a mask to hide his identity did not attract the attention of the people inside. After all, it is understandable to hide oneself in a place like the black market.

However, the next scene blinded the dozen or so people present. They saw that these people had pulled out Gatling out of nowhere and aimed at them.

"Hi everybody!"

No. 125 said with a smile, and then directly pressed the trigger, the six-barrel Gatling began to spin, and the raging fire snake spit out from it.

Under the ravages of the three Gatlings, even dozens of bodyguards were present, but it was useless.

Do you expect people to hold a small pistol and have a gun battle with Gatling, who fires hundreds of rounds a minute?

The three of them put down their weapons only after the clips were emptied.

"Beautiful, this guy died so badly."

No. 129 found Kent whose body had been double-crossed, and picked up the box from his side.

This guy is also not very smart, he threw the box aside as soon as he was attacked.

If he held this in front of his chest, there was really no way for the three of them to deal with Kent without affecting the box.

"Okay, the gunshots just now probably attracted the attention of many people, we should withdraw."

Looking at the cracked box, No. 125 immediately said that there should be no leakage at present, but it will not be known after a long time.

They had to hurry back to the car and transfer this thing into a professional anti-radiation box.

"Mission complete, let's go."

Before anyone felt it, the three of them had already changed their clothes and came out, and called the others to retreat together.

At the same time, Gasko also received a reminder that the task was completed, and rushed out with Natasha and Barton.

outside the forest.

Gasco has already prepared an isolation box, which can completely isolate the radiation.

The team members also rushed over and put the boxes in their hands into the isolation box.

"Okay, let's enjoy the explosive handle next."

Gasco gave Natasha and Barton a look behind them, and No. 125 nodded to show that he understood.

Then amidst bursts of flames and deafening explosions, the sacks that fell from the sky engulfed Natasha and Button.

"not good!"

Although they were able to react immediately, their current strength was comparable to that of the fighters who killed them, compared to that of adults and children.

After struggling twice, he was directly knocked out, and Gasko picked it up and stuffed it into the car.

"Guys, retreat!"

After saying hello, the nine strengthened fighters also boarded the car, and immediately left the area. They were going to take a flight back to New York at four o'clock tomorrow morning.