Angelo's face gradually darkened.

The other party's certificate is really the US Central Intelligence Agency - also known as the CIA's certificate.

He doesn't know what it is, he doesn't want to deal with these government departments, because it means endless trouble.

Moreover, the other party is obviously putting his mind on Gary and No. 1 and the others now!

As for what this Agent Ward said is endangering national security? Angelo didn't believe it at all! Even if it really endangers national security, it is also the national security of the United States. What does it have to do with me?

"Agent Ward?" Angelo looked at him with a frown. "I remember that the CIA has no law enforcement powers in the United States, right? I remember correctly? You need to show a warrant, and the local police department. Approval."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Agent Ward's face completely solidified.

Naturally, as Angelo thought, the other party did not have a warrant and the approval from the local police station. Not to mention the difficulty of the CIA in obtaining a warrant in the country, it is impossible for the other party to obtain the approval from the local police station alone.

There are only two police officers in the Hell's Kitchen police station. How could they not know that there is a real ruthless person living in the church?

Ask them to issue an approval letter to arrest Angelo? Go crazy! They don't want to die yet, and Hell's Kitchen has its own set of rules. If you have the ability, you can fight by yourself. If you come here with outsiders to make trouble, you will be attacked by the crowd.

Agent Ward's face was ugly. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a difficult bone on the first day he was transferred to this action team. He thought that if he sacrificed the name of the CIA, the other party would follow him obediently.

It's not that he didn't know that the CIA has no law enforcement powers in the United States, but the FBI has it. But it is impossible for the FBI to provide them with corresponding certificates. Their S.H.I.E.L.D. is not popular with the FBI. They used to pretend to be the FBI with fake certificates.

"This time it's not a search operation, it's just asking you to go back and cooperate with us in our investigation." Agent Ward bluntly thought it made sense, but it was a lame reason.

Angelo smiled, with an extremely bright smile.

Since you don't have an approval document, you don't have a search warrant. That's easy to handle, this is not violent resistance to the law, and even if the CIA wants to make trouble later, there is no valid reason.

Angelo is not afraid of the other party, he just doesn't want to get into trouble from the government. As for whether the other party will retaliate in private, Angelo is not worried.

"Agent Ward, please go out now, this church is my private property, and my private property is sacred and inviolable, otherwise I have the right to shoot you." Angelo was ready to shoot the other party out, and he didn't want to force him too much. Forcing it, didn't you see that the little princess is still there waiting to share the cake for everyone?

"You really don't want to go with us?" Ward had already touched the holster on his waist, and he decided to use his previous actions to carry out the task. This way of wrangling with people was simply not suitable for him. .

"Don't move, you go! If you don't go, you will be killed!"

Just as Ward was about to start, a childish voice suddenly interrupted his movement.

Following the voice, it was the little girl with purple hair. Although Ward prefers violence, he has no habit of using violence towards this child.

When he was about to tease the little girl, he saw the weapon in the little girl's hand. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared!

Instantly pulled out the pistol on his waist, pointed it at the little girl, "Don't move!"

"Meow~" Tachibana snarled fiercely at Ward, bowing his waist, but Ward didn't care at all, his attention was on the big gun.

He recognized the big exaggerated revolver! Although the gun has been affixed with a bunch of fancy "stickers", he can still recognize it.

This is the PfeiferZeliskaRevolver! This thing hits an elephant with one shot!

In the face of caliber, skills are useless!

Hell! Damn it! Who would give such a dangerous weapon to a small child! Looking at the dark muzzle of the other party, a fine layer of cold sweat oozes out of Ward's head.

Although the little girl looked cute while holding the gun wobbly, but that's how Ward was afraid, if one of the other party didn't get hold of it, he would die on the spot.

Ward felt that I might not be able to be kind today!

I have been performing dangerous missions abroad before, and I have long heard that New York's Hell's Kitchen is a gathering place for gangsters. Looking at it today, it is absolutely true! A little girl of four or five years old is holding such a dangerous weapon!

Little Gary saw that the big man in the black suit was going to take his father away, how could he let him take him away! This is the father that I finally found! I even bought myself a cake!

At this time, the black suit who had been standing beside the car saw the tension in the church, and finally could no longer remain calm.

Especially the terrifying caliber of the big gun in the little girl's hand.

He could only walk into the church with his hands raised, indicating that he was not malicious.

……

It all happened in seconds.

Angelo looked at Agent Ward, who pointed a gun at Little Gary, with a cold expression as if dripping water.

Pointing a gun at my family?

Angelo raised his hand and put a bone armor on Little Gary to ensure that she would not be injured by Ward's bullets, and then summoned a long bone stick in the palm of his hand, and smashed it down at Ward's head!

Just because you don't want to provoke a government department like the CIA doesn't mean you don't dare to provoke it!

When you point a gun at Little Gary, you're not far from death!

The stick was so powerful that it smashed into Ward's head with a cracking sound. If it hits hard, Ward's head will definitely explode like a watermelon!

Ward wanted to hide, but in the face of little Gary's muzzle, he didn't dare to move it, for fear of her going off the rails, so he could only hope for the new boss outside the door.

Angelo didn't have these scruples~www.novelmt.com~ He knew that little Gary's gun had no bullets.

At this critical moment.

"Wait!" A voice finally sounded amid Ward's many calls.

Angelo glanced at the black suit coming in from outside, and the thing in his hand suddenly stopped.

The stick was firmly on Ward's temple, and even the tip of the stick had touched Ward's hair. The strong wind from the stick ruffled Ward's hair instantly.

Angelo stopped because he knew the black suit that came in. It should be said that he had seen it in a movie in his previous life. Especially the other party's towering hairline that makes people anxious.

Phil Coulson, a link between the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. in a previous life, is a good-natured man.

Now it's all clear!

This Ward agent is also a member of S.H.I.E.L.D., which is affiliated to the World Security Council, not any country, and has no law enforcement power in all countries in the world.

Anyway, the CIA's black pot is not so bad, right?

Although the opponent is S.H.I.E.L.D., this is not the reason for the opponent to go wild here!

"What did you say?" Angelo squinted at Coulson.

Although Angelo stopped his movements, he did not remove the stick from Agent Ward's head. He wanted to see what explanation this good old man Coulson could give him.

"Uh..." Coulson hesitated for a while, and he didn't irrationally take out a gun to confront him. He just looked at the bone armor on Little Gary's body, and then at the bone long stick in Angelo's hand.

"Mr. Angelo, hello, I'm Homeland Strategy..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Angelo waved his hand to interrupt the other party.

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