Struggle in the American Comic World

Chapter 42: The mighty John Smith

   It's not that Hydra is too wasteful, but that Jordan and Natasha are really not ordinary people.

   Jordan's physical fitness is now 1.5 times that of ordinary people, let alone the control of firearms, shooting skills, and physical skills, with the help of the system panel, it can reach a point that ordinary people can't reach.

   Needless to say, Natasha, this one will join the Avengers in the future.

   Hundreds of people surrounded a hotel, and the defense system was still weak for Jordan and Natasha.

   At this time, Jordan also noticed that Natasha's speed, strength, and response were definitely not at the level of ordinary people.

   But everyone has their own secrets, and Jordan didn't ask much.

The red Ferrari is like a fish swimming in the water, advancing flexibly and quickly in the street, but when Jordan and the two have already seen the Danube, a tall and domineering figure appeared in the street. In front of.

   is nearly two meters tall, his muscles exploded, and his steel right arm.

   John Smith at this time is carrying a rocket launcher in one hand and a semi-automatic rifle equipped with a howitzer in the other.

   Boom!

   The rocket launcher carried by ordinary people's shoulders on John Smith's steel arm, like a matchstick, exploded, and a shell with a line of smoke and fire broke through the air in the direction where Jordan and the two of them were.

   "Are they crazy!"

   Among the Ferraris, Natasha snarled, slamming the steering wheel with both hands, almost by a small margin, avoiding the rocket that broke through the air.

   rumbling!

   Across the reflective realm, Jordan and the two could see that after the rocket exploded in the rear, the fire was blasting into the sky, and a car went directly to the sky, and the road behind it was blocked and collided.

   Natasha's roar is not without reason.

  Whether it is an agent, a spy, or a killer, in the course of an action, it has always been able to avoid movement, just avoid movement.

   Budapest is the capital of Hungary and a famous ancient city in Europe.

   In such a city, it is enough to directly mobilize a commando of more than a hundred people, even RPG directly came up, almost indistinguishable from a terrorist attack.

  At the same time, there was no panic on that John Smith.

   Grenade loading, one after another, like a meteorite vented out, surrounds the Ferrari where Jordan and the two are, exploding a piece of mess after another.

   That means Natasha's driving skills are so good. If you change to Jordan, unless you are driving in bed, Jordan doesn't have such beautiful driving skills.

   Only a distance of two hundred meters, Natasha dodged a full rocket and three grenades.

   At this time, Natasha's face was already cold and fierce, but after a short night of safety and relaxation, the kind of black widow who insisted on survival and was as dangerous as a beast came online again.

   Shift gears and slam the accelerator.

   For an instant, the Ferrari driving Natasha seemed to have transformed from a clever fish into a great white shark who chose to eat.

   dashed and dodged two moving cars, and Natasha stepped directly on the accelerator pedal of Ferrari.

   With a huge roar, the Ferrari where Jordan and the two were located directly slammed into the fierce John Smith.

   If you don't give me a way to survive, I will kill you alive!

   Joe Danny glanced at Natasha, who had a dangerous atmosphere like a fountain, and once again had a deep understanding of the word woman in his heart.

   The Ferrari that Jordan Danny drove was only a mid-to-low range, but the 100-meter acceleration could be completed within three to five seconds.

   The accelerator was stepped on by Natasha, and it was the Ferrari, known for its exquisiteness and swiftness. It was like a wild beast, almost only in the electric light and flint, it was about to hit that John Smith.

   However, just in this minute, I saw John Smith dodge slightly, avoiding the collision of the front of the car, and a steel right arm embedded into the side of the car like a nail claw.

   John Smith, transformed by Hydra, is almost inhuman.

   Jordan didn't have time to think about it. He turned back and drew his gun, shot three in a row, and blasted directly at the John Smith.

   clang clang clang!

   A spark flickered. At this time, John Smith had already rolled over, changed his arm to keep it steady, raised his right hand slightly, and blocked all Jordan's three-shot bursts.

   Boom!

   The mechanical right arm accelerated in the air, like a cannonball out of the chamber, directly smashing the glass and half of the car seat, and blasting directly on Jordan's chest irresistibly.

   As a last resort, Jordan could only use his arms to block it, shooting, rounding kicks, knee bumps, three bursts, and arc ballistics.

   Suddenly, resisting the severe pain in his left arm and the dullness in his chest, Jordan kicked the opponent in the face, slammed the opponent's steel right arm with one knee, and fired four bullets in a row.

   The first three bullets still couldn't make achievements, and the other side's steel right arm was just like a bug.

   Fortunately, an unexpected round of arc ballistics hit the left shoulder of John Smith directly.

   Unsteady under the force, John Smith fell from the trunk.

   A series of gunshots exploded, and a dense array of bullet holes were shot on the rear of Ferrari. However, it was only a few seconds during high-speed driving. Ferrari had already opened the distance and disappeared on the straight road.

   A few minutes later, in an old town alley.

   Jordan couldn't help but spit out a bruise, his left arm was extremely swollen, and he couldn't help hanging aside.

   Natasha gave Jordan a quick check, and said: "The upper limb of the left arm is slightly fractured, and the internal organs have been shaken. You are lucky!"

   Jordan was speechless, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

   This is quite fortunate. You came across from "Zhetian/Perfect World", don't you have to open a mouth to get a bone or something to be tragic!

   Natasha didn't know Jordan's complaint, but she understood the expression in his eyes.

After a slight pause, Natasha opened her mouth with a touch of not-so-good memories: "Before entering Budapest, I had an encounter with this iron man. I broke four breast bones and broke multiple internal organs. Almost dead."

   "Remember the medicine brought out by the Russian biologist? It saved me!"

Qiao Danni could imagine that kind of tragedy. After a moment of silence, he said with a shameless look: "Sternal fracture, okay? Do you need me to check it for you, my family’s ancestral Chinese doctor, massage is absolutely First class."

   Natasha rolled her eyes and saw that Jordan was still joking shamelessly, and she was relieved a lot about Jordan's injury.

   After a lot of vigilance, Natasha said, "It won’t take long for someone to catch up. If you don’t have any plans, I have a safe house nearby!"

  Any agent, spy, or assassin, after receiving training, 80% of the first lesson they receive is to learn how to cunning rabbits and three caves.

   was able to tell Jordan about her safe house. Until this time, after a life-and-death flight, Natasha initially regarded Jordanian as a reliable partner.

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