"Bang"

Natasha, who was sweating slightly on her forehead, was thrown to the ground of the police station. The guy opposite her was not feeling well. She kicked the center of the house and staggered back seven or eight steps one after another, barely standing firmly.

After nearly a minute of entanglement and fighting, the two of them had their own victory or defeat and wanted to kill each other, but they found that the other was also experienced warriors and were equipped with a wide variety of technological props.

Natasha looked serious. The police station had hundreds of prisoners imprisoned. At the moment the explosion sounded, they began to shout, scream, and make noises. Some people also knocked on the metal railings of the cell with all kinds of things in their hands, making a harsh and noisy sound.

In order to create chaos, the masked man's companion threw a bunch of keys into those cages. Most of the people locked up here were bastards, killers and thugs captured from the surrounding gangs.

These people rushed out, they would cheer wildly, and for freedom they rushed towards the prison guards without fear of death. Then, the entire police station suddenly fell into hellish chaos.

"Hehe! Little beauty, we took the guy you want!"

The masked man looked at the mess with satisfaction, and they left some traces, but it didn't matter, the flames would clear all this for him.

According to the initial battle plan, his companions had already begun setting fires everywhere in the police station. When the time for retreat was up, he waved to Natasha arrogantly, and then threw a poisonous gas bomb to the ground.

"Boom..."

But at the same moment, before Natasha could react, the ground under their feet shook violently, and then, the "boom" chaotic collapse sounded, and a black Dodge rushed into the wall.

The two people who were confronting each other unconsciously contracted their pupils. You must know that the bottom of the building has begun to burn. In the blazing fire, even the most fearless policeman could only be discouraged. This is the sixth floor. What kind of driving method can knock the car into the wall on the sixth floor.

The next moment, a figure walked out of the car, and if he was missing the masked man, he stepped forward, stared at Natasha's beautiful eyes with bright eyes, and said in a tone that seemed to be in a honey puppet in his mouth, "Tannelly! You really hurt my heart, I hope you can give a reasonable explanation for this."

The person who got out of the car was Stark, but before Natasha could answer, the masked man had already sneered, jumped up quickly, and launched a fatal attack on Stark who was facing his back.

"Be careful! This guy is very strong!"

Natasha exclaimed, flashing horizontally, instinctively blocking Stark's face, but at the same time a silver phantom flashed, and the guy who was leaping over failed to let out a howl and fell to the ground with his neck covered.

Natasha looked at the guy who suddenly appeared with a chill in her heart, easily knocked down the masked warrior who was entangled with her, then took a step forward, and her left hand turned into a long knife, and a blow penetrated the masked man's heart.

It was straightforward and neat, with almost no extra movements, and without any hesitation, this extremely exciting killing method made Natasha next to her brow thump, and she thought of the carefully trained killing machines in the organization.

"You saved my life, cool brother!"

Natasha was stunned for a moment, and the corner of her mouth naturally smiled slightly, just chatting about her hair gently. The simple movement contained the poisonous attraction to males.

In front of these powerful guys, Black Widow showed her beauty and made the man feel protective. Therefore, this light action made Stark's eyes unable to help but pick on it.

"Your target is going to run far, Agent Natasha!"

Soro's mouth curled up with a playful smile. Black Widow Natasha, perhaps her combat power is not very strong, but Black Widow's reputation was not earned by her skills.

Sometimes, just one smile of her will make a group of men with sperm-like brains fight wildly. She knows how to tease men's desires, and this is one of the most primitive instincts of creatures.

The cold red gaze made the black widow feel the pressure. She gradually restrained her smile and muttered softly in her mouth.

"Damn it! I hate you guys who don't understand the charm the most!"

She shook her hair, took a square device from her waist and placed it on the ground. Then, for only one second of the labor costs, a three-dimensional projection of the floor map of the entire police station emerged from her arm.

In the light green projection, there is a fast-moving light spot, which is undoubtedly her target this time, Ivan Vanke. The other party has achieved its goal. Now, they have to find a way to escape.

"They prepared helicopters on the top floor."

Natasha raised her brows and made a judgment at the enemy who was running upstairs. According to the other party's position, they would be able to board the plane and escape in one minute at most.

In an instant, Natasha rushed out like a female leopard. The built-in current in the combat suit stimulated her muscles, making her speed reach the extreme that humans could reach.

"Protect yourself and shoot immediately when you see something wrong! To be honest, if I were you, I would immediately withdraw. Without that armor, you would not be much better than an ant!"

Soro threw a black pistol to Stark, his face full of scratches, and his expression was angry, but before he could say anything, Soro had already grinned and smiled at him with a bad taste, and disappeared in the direction Natasha rushed to.

Natasha rushed to the seventh floor quickly, but just as she rushed up the stairs, a burnt smell of blood came to her face, and dozens of violent prisoners in orange prison uniforms were cheering and howling wildly.

Their hands were covered with blood, and a few guys were carrying the removed railings. The strongest bastard even carried a fire axe. Further away, the pungent smell of blood and a few terrible bodies of prison guards were looming in the gap between the crowd.

It seems that a "bloody carnival" was going on between them before being interrupted by Natasha.

The moment Natasha rushed in, time seemed to pause, all eyes fell on her, and then, it became more and more hot and heavy breathing.

For a group of prisoners who had just gained freedom, nothing could drive them crazy than a beauty, like a switch, the bloody guys on the opposite side stopped, whistled, and rushed towards Natasha with a crazy smile.

"Get out! Don't get in the way!"

With a coquettish shout, Natasha kicked out and flew backwards to the little man who rushed over, but at the same time, four or five more hands grabbed her and tried to throw her body to the ground.

It only takes thirty seconds for her to fight all of these gangsters, but now, these people have become troublesome.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

But the next moment, deafening gunfire sounded behind him, and Natasha instinctively fell to the ground.

At this distance, once the automatic weapon fires, it will definitely be a massacre. In just two seconds, blood splatters and howls. The flying shells and jumping flames left less than half of the originally aggressive madmen in front of them.

They were silent, and their faces were filled with extreme fear. Beside him, the body penetrated by bullets, and the broken limbs and arms made the entire passage look like a hell occupied by blood and death.

Soro walked out of the stairwell behind Natasha, his eyes were scarlet and cold, but a faint smile was on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, let me, you guys block me."

He looked up and greeted him, his tone calmly like a pedestrian on the street. When the strong man in front of him saw his red eyes, the strong man trembled and immediately turned sideways and made way out, as obedient as a kitten.

"Thanks…"

Solo threw down a sentence, turned around and walked up the stairs leading to the roof. Behind him, Natasha frowned slightly. She was no longer a soft-hearted woman. A soft woman could not be an agent, but Solo's cruel but effective way of handling it still shocked her.

"A guy who can't see through!"

Natasha frowned slightly. She had received news from Nick Fury, and Solo refused to join S.H.E.L.D.... But after today, she thought it was necessary to apply to the director and once again considering the inviting Solo to join S.H.H.H.L.D., this fighting style and personality...

It's really wonderful!

Natasha looked at Solo's back, showed a very charming smile, and quickly followed.

The two of them quickly walked to the roof, and behind them was a ferocious hell of flesh and blood. The seriously injured and undead guys rolled on the ground, screaming and wailing.

Thick smoke came from below, and the entire police station had already started to burn, but listening to the sound of fire trucks coming from the street, the fire should not be burned.

"Click..."

The door leading to the roof was pushed open. Compared to the police station, the top floor was quiet, but the next moment, three automatic rifles fired wildly in the direction of the gate.

The bullet poured out, the light erupting from the tail flame was brighter than the fireworks, and the sound of the shells hitting the ground, like beans bursting. In just a few breaths, the three gunmen burst the gate and the surrounding walls into ruins.

"How is it? Have you killed it?"

After a silence, a gunman asked carefully, and the man on the far left carefully changed into a magazine and walked towards the gate under the cover of the other two people.

"boom…"

But the next moment, he saw a dark shadow rushing out of the ruins, blood splattering, and the guy's head was hit by a fist, exploding like a ripe watermelon.

The remaining two men grabbed the gun and prepared to shoot, but agile figure jumped up at the edge of the building behind them. Natasha was quick and neat, instantly dealt with the two, aiming at the Soro guy.

"I saved you once! Great hero!"

Natasha said with a smile, then walked towards the helicopter parked on the top floor in a swaying posture. When she opened the hatch door, the smile on her face gradually solidified.

"Damn it! He's not here!"

Before her was an empty cabin, and a small jammer with a flashing red light.
Chapter completed!