Building Superheroes at Marvel

"I'm sorry, my team members 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 from the ground.

Gasco was the first to speak, and he wanted to make sure that the two had to be under his sight before the operation was over.

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

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

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

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

Gascona's ghostly voice came from her ears, and Natasha was held hostage with just a flash.

With such strength, it would be easy to deal with her and Barton.

Under the absolute control of 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 straight to the point.

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

And now that place has completely fallen under the control of the red queen, and is being monitored all the time.

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

Barton's eyes are now silent, and the communication work can only be done by Natasha.

Due to the current situation, all they could choose was to follow Gasco's wishes, or else they would die on the spot in minutes.

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

Hearing this familiar name, one of the team members came to Gasco and said that this repeated their goal.

Natasha and Barton's eyes also lit up. The strength of this group of guys is something they have only seen in their lives. If they cooperate, this mission will be as simple as a walk in their own yard.

"Well, then it seems that we are also comrades in the United Front."

With a plan already in mind, Gasco's tone became strange, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

……

After half an hour.

"Yuck!!!"

The secretions spit out from her mouth, Natasha leaned against the wall with her whole body bent, her eyes filled with regret.

She... actually went to climb the sewer!

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

If it wasn't for his stout and unqualified body, it would be him who climbed the sewer.

"Hahaha, that's really good!"

Gasco laughed and said that Natasha had already planted a bomb in the sewer, and they could blow it up 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 Natasha's appearance solved this shortcoming, and her figure was just right to enter.

"My vacation!"

Natasha misses the cozy vacation of basking on the beach with champagne, not bombs in the sewers.

But this is the end of the matter, their task is completed, and the rest is Gasco.

On the second floor.

The nine fortified warriors had slipped in through the secret door, and now they changed into plainclothes and wore masks to mingle in the crowd.

"I found it, follow it."

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 his weapon from his bosom and slashed the throat directly at the four guards, instantly killing each other.

Then he 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 evil, and they don't need to be burdened with murder at all.

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

As the captain, No. 125 gave an order and took the two directly into the auction hall.

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

However, the next scene blinded the dozen or so people present. I saw that these people took out Gatling from nowhere and aimed at them.

"Hi everybody!"

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

Under the ravages of the three Gatlings, even with dozens of bodyguards present, it would be of no avail.

Do you expect people to take a small pistol to a shootout with Gatling, who fires several hundred rounds a minute?

When the magazines were emptied, the three put down their weapons.

"Pretty, this guy died really badly."

No. 129 found Kent, whose body had been beaten to the side, and picked up the box from his side.

This guy is also not very smart~www.novelmt.com~ The first time he was attacked, he threw the box aside.

If he held this against 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 a lot of people's attention, 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 have to hurry back to the car and transfer this thing into a professional radiation protection box.

"Task completed, let's go."

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

At the same time, Gasco also received a reminder of the completion of the task, and rushed out with Natasha and Barton.

outside the forest.

Gasco has 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 explosion."

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

Then, in the midst of a burst of fire and deafening explosions, Natasha and Barton were trapped by sacks that fell from the sky.

"not good!"

Although they reacted immediately, their current strength and slaughtering warriors are simply adults and children compared to that.

After struggling twice, he was knocked unconscious, and Gasco picked it up and stuffed it into the car.

"Guys, retreat!"

With a greeting, the nine enhanced soldiers also got into the car, and immediately left the area. They were going to take the four o'clock flight back to New York tomorrow morning.