I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor.

Chapter 177 Spider Sensing
Raymond stepped forward without fear, as if the large number of killers on the opposite side did not exist to him. CAR locked the pistol in front of him with his marksmanship, and shot at the rushing killers repeatedly—— Compared with holding the gun normally with arms spread out, the accuracy of the CAR gun-holding method will inevitably be affected, but the Mozambique shooting method makes up for the accuracy shortcomings.

After a while, Raymond turned the nearly ten killers who rushed up into corpses and laid them on the cement floor.

The rain was still falling, and the killers of the second echelon did not dare to stop shooting at all. The bullets hit the individual shields glowing blue, causing waves to appear like water ripples.

Raymond took out the spare magazine from his left trouser pocket, and at the same time touched the magazine release button on the left side of the handle with his right hand. When the previous magazine splashed on the ground like raindrops, the spare magazine was also inserted smoothly. Hold the grip, gently reach forward with your right thumb, and pull the idle button, and the pistol's slide will automatically spring back into place.

"Bang - bang -!" Raymond continued to shoot and keep getting closer - as if the AR-15 automatic rifles and UZI submachine guns shooting at him in full automatic didn't exist.

After 10 minutes, the rain stopped.

The professor tightened his windbreaker and straightened his chest as he walked out of the alley. More than 20 mercenary corpses were thrown behind him. By now, Raymond was convinced that even with Black Widow, Rumlow, and Hawkeye, When a master tactician among ordinary people met, relying on his personal shield and his pistol skills, he was confident that he would not fall behind.

On the other side, Gwen had just crossed the blockade composed of high-temperature lasers, turned on the stealth mode, and gently entered Rumlow's safe house.

Unlike Jack Rollins, Brock Rumlow doesn't like to do mindless fitness in his spare time - or, for him, he doesn't have any spare time at all.

In the original timeline, after SHIELD collapsed, Rumlow left SHIELD and became a so-called "independent terrorist", trying to retaliate against everyone who had hurt him.

Such a person is nothing more than the most mindless and pursuitless chaotic evil, but from another perspective, why was Rumlow able to contact the terrorist organization so quickly after the collapse of SHIELD and Hydra, and accumulate a lot of money? To use terrorist resources for his revenge activities?

When Gwen opened the door, she revealed the answer to the mystery——

"Hey." Rumlow was lying on the sofa carefree, talking on the phone with George Bartok: "Nick Fury asked you to kill Obadiah Stane, the tail end of the deal has not been settled yet?"

"Nick Fury has already provided food and accommodation in Capitol Hill. The congressmen gathered a bunch of FBI and CIA agents around him to ask, SHIELD has 6 bills that have not been reviewed clearly, and now the President is personally Come forward and pursue this matter to the end.”

"More importantly..." George Bartok's French accent was very strong. The former French mercenary smiled mockingly on the phone: "Working for your American intelligence agency is the second worst in the world." Work.”

"What about the first losing job?" Rumlow threw a dagger into the air, and then caught the falling tip.

"Of course it's for the Divine Spear..."

Before Bartok finished speaking, Rumlow pressed the hang-up button. He did not look back, but still put his legs on the coffee table and threw the dagger into the air.

"Spider-Woman, am I right?"

Rumlow gently placed the phone on the coffee table, picked up the remote control, and turned off the noisy TV.

"It seems that my movements are not light enough after all." Gwen released her invisibility and chuckled behind Rumlow's sofa with her hands on her hips, "Or am I too close?"

"The disappearance of Jack Rollins was your handiwork, right?" Rumlow stood up from the sofa, pressed the joints on his fists, and the bones of the Hydra rattled. The captain turned around and looked at Spider-Woman behind him, who was more than a head shorter than him.

Although Gwen is tall, she can only be regarded as a small one in front of Rumlow.The big eyes on the spider mask flickered a few times, and the girl looked up at the tall Rumlow. At this time, the sinister-faced special operations captain blocked the light from the chandelier overhead, and his shadow completely covered Gwen.

"I'm not that good-for-nothing good-for-nothing Rollins." Rumlow tilted his head and clenched his fist at Gwen, "A little bug wants to..."

"Snapped!"

Before she finished her harsh words, Gwen looked at Rumlow with an expressionless face as he was driven into the wall. At this time, the special operations captain was bleeding from all his orifices in the wall of his home, with bricks and white powder coating him all over. The body has already passed out.

"I found that all of you in the STRIKE special team have this kind of behavior." Gwen stepped forward and personally dug out the unconscious Rumlow from the crack in the wall, then wrapped him in spider silk and dragged him behind him. .

"And...how many times do you want me to say it!"

Gwen kicked open the door of Rumlow's safe house and added the second half of the sentence: "Spiders are not bugs!" But the moment he walked out of the door, Gwen suddenly frowned, and a feeling of discomfort came over him suddenly. It made her bend over in pain.When she stood up straight, she realized what had happened:

"Thunder... something happened to Lei!"

----split line----

When Raymond squeezed into the supermarket and picked out Gwen's favorite sweets out of boredom, a container truck slowly parked in front of the supermarket. When he walked out with a full shopping cart, he began to worry that he didn't have a car. opened.

As we all know, the United States is a country on wheels, and the living facilities of Americans are basically easy to drive around, and quite inconvenient to walk - the walk from where I and Gwen live is far away, and now with this Walking back to the shopping cart...

It's not impossible... I just have to hold Gwen's hand a few more times at night to make up for the pain caused by the plastic bag.

Just as Raymond was thinking this, the side door of the container truck facing him suddenly opened, and the black muzzle of an M2HB heavy machine gun mounted on a tripod was facing him.

"Isn't it?" The professor pushing the shopping cart covered his face, "It's just to deal with Raymond, are you worthy of using this thing?"

But the other party seemed to think that heavy machine guns were not enough, so two people jumped out from the front and rear of the car, both holding MM-1 grenade launchers.

"Professor Xu, we already know that you have a shield device that is enough to resist bullets, so why not try this!" The mercenary leader with a cigarette butt in his mouth smiled ferociously and pressed down the trigger on the handle of the heavy machine gun. The roar suddenly sounded.

Raymond's whole body suddenly glowed with countless blue lights, and the bullets of the heavy machine gun were blocked by the shield. The mercenaries frowned and looked at each other. The two grenade launchers at the front and rear of the car were pointing at the puller. The shopping cart hurried toward Raymond, who was looking for cover in the back.

As the crowd fled, two huge explosions sounded on the left and right of the professor. After the smoke cleared, the mercenaries only saw the unscathed target wearing a coat.

"Huh?" The mercenary leader was stunned. The mission briefing he received before mentioned that Raymond Xu might have some evil tricks. He also found out based on the annihilation of the previous wave of "consumables". Got the important information that Raymond Xu has a personal shield...

But...the mercenaries were surprised that this thing could hold up heavy machine guns and grenade launchers.

Raymond pulled the shopping cart and hid behind a sieved hatchback, dug out a few boxes of things from the plastic bags, and muttered to himself: "These boxes are expensive, so don't throw them away. .”

After saying that, he pushed the shopping cart out, triggering a burst of fire from the mercenaries on the opposite side.

But this group of people dared to attack him, so they were naturally prepared - the energy interference vehicle born from Project Pegasus sponsored by SHIELD drove nearby. This equipment derived from the energy source of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube may be The only thing that can interfere with Raymond's personal shield.

As expected, the professor's shield became unstable. The blue light around him flickered several times before stabilizing. His watch was frantically warning him: "Insufficient energy, insufficient energy!"

Raymond clenched his fists. He ducked out. While the shield was still strong, he aimed steadily and fired, knocking down the heavy machine gun shooter and a grenade launcher shooter. He retracted his body again, only to find that he was leaning against The car behind him had already leaked oil.

Soon, someone else on the mercenary side took up the shooting position, and the heavy machine gun, which was as heavy as a drum, screamed again, sending metallic death invitations to him.

Raymond bared his teeth. In the supermarket behind him, the cashier was lying straight on the ground, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open. He had obviously been dead for a long time.The shelves in the supermarket were also knocked down by machine gun bullets. The unlucky ones who didn't have time to get out were either lying on the ground shivering and peeing their pants, or they were crawling hard while holding their wounds and dragging long blood stains.

Judging from the fact that the other party dared to use this level of firepower to assassinate... no, to kill him outright, the NYPD gang must have collected a lot of money. I believe that even if I call the police now, the NYPD patrol car will pretend to be "New York City" Nothing happened today."

Raymond glanced at the people behind him who were struggling to crawl under the rain of bullets. The figure of Gwen could not be removed from his mind - if the girl was here, she would definitely use herself as bait to attract the opponent's firepower to another place. Go aside and give people a chance to escape.

Although he had not yet reached such a selfless level, Raymond still had a lot of good thoughts in his heart. He gritted his teeth again, became cruel, and replaced the pistol with a new magazine. Just when he was about to stand up, A black and white figure fell lightly from the sky, like an angel falling into the world——

Gwen stood opposite the muzzle of the black hole, ducking sideways to avoid the hail of bullets, and said with a chuckle:
"Gentlemen, New York City has noise restrictions. If you act like this, you will disturb a lot of people~"

(End of this chapter)