Man in Marvel, Host of Venom

Chapter 359, Black-armored Soldier

Late at night, a cruise ship docked at the port in the suburbs of New York City. In front of the cruise ship, a group of armed men with live ammunition were patrolling on the deck.

The bright moonlight cast a layer of silver-white brilliance on the rough and worn-out deck, and only the sound of rushing water and their footsteps echoed in the quiet port.

On the top floor of a dilapidated building about 1 kilometer away, there are several desks in a slightly dark space, and the computer screens above are showing the situation in the port in real time.

Brock Rumlow is holding a weapon and guarding this floor with several special forces members. His eyes are constantly scanning the surroundings while pacing to make sure there is nothing unusual.

At the same time, his peripheral vision glanced at the middle position from time to time, paying attention to the situation there.

Coulson held the walkie-talkie, looked at the computer screen, and asked the situation into the walkie-talkie: "How is the situation of the black-armored soldiers? The target's transaction is still going on, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they appear."

Not long after Coulson finished asking, information about the black-armored soldiers came through his earphones.

"Vital signs are normal, mood is stable, and he is always ready to fight."

Hearing the answer in the earphone, Coulson also nodded and said: "Very good, follow my orders in a moment and be ready to take action at any time."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen in front of him, holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, waiting for the right moment to be ready to give orders.

This was the first action of the black-armored soldiers, and their performance was the best proof of the research and experiments during this period.

Due to the strong demands of some high-level people in the government, the third improvement of the black symbiote was stopped halfway through.

They felt that aimlessly improving the black symbiote was still too slow, so they asked to combine this symbiote with excellent soldiers to see how much power these special soldiers could exert in a limited time.

This plan to combine black symbionts with soldiers is called the Black-armored Soldier Plan. Their actions today are mainly to verify the combat effectiveness of the black-armored soldiers and collect data for targeted research.

If the performance of the black-armored soldiers is good enough today, then their research on the black symbiote in the future will mainly focus on how to better combine the black symbiote with the soldiers and exert stronger combat effectiveness.

While Coulson was staring at the computer screen, ready to take action at any time, Brock Rumlow was also pacing behind slowly with a weapon in hand, his eyes flickering at Coulson's back.

Originally, he had figured out the situation in the core experimental area in the past few days, and was planning to find an opportunity to secretly transfer part of the black symbiote and put it in Hydra's laboratory to continue research, but he did not expect to encounter the black armor. The beginning of the plan.

The beginning of a new plan means an increase in manpower and concentration. Even Coulson will always focus on the core area, which makes him completely unable to start.

However, after he reported the situation to John Garriott, John Garriott also told him the new instructions from the top of Hydra regarding the black symbiote.

Originally, his mission was to steal part of the black symbiote and put it in Hydra's laboratory for further research, but now because of the beginning of the Black Armor Project, his mission has also changed.

Hydra executives asked him to steal the specific experimental information and the black symbiote quietly if the Black Armor project went smoothly.If the plan does not go smoothly, then it will be the same as before, first transfer the black symbiote to Hydra's laboratory, and then observe the progress of the black fake plan, ready to steal information at any time.

Although they have been leaning on the behemoth SHIELD to suck blood and strengthen themselves, Hydra still needs such technology to enhance their personnel strength.

Just as Brock Rumlow was thinking about these things in his head, Coulson, who had been staring at the computer screen, finally spoke.

"Now, the action begins!"

With Coulson's order, the verification process of the black-armored soldier plan finally began.

On the dock, the armed officers were continuing to patrol with their hands, but suddenly, several black figures shot out from under the containers and plywood like sharp arrows.

Before these armed men could pick up their weapons to fight back or scream, their heads had already turned 180 degrees with crisp sounds.

After getting rid of these armed men, these black figures gently placed the bodies on the deck without making a single sound, and then continued to jump from the deck like ghosts, directly to the top of the cruise ship. .

These black shadows started from the top of the cruise ship and went down one layer at a time. Except for the slight shaking of the lights, they did not make any sound or cause any commotion. They were like ghosts, hiding the enemies on every level of the cruise ship. The sound of killing.

With such an extremely efficient speed of action, they soon arrived from the top of the cruise ship to the bottom two floors. This was the area with the largest number of people and where their main target was.

The two groups of people here still don't know what is about to happen. One of them is counting the money, the other is inspecting the goods, and they are happily conducting transactions. They are all making a lot of money, and everyone is happy.

The next second, the power supply of the cruise ship was suddenly cut off, and the originally brightly lit hall fell into darkness.

The sudden change made both parties tense instantly. They took out their weapons, cursed and roared, emboldening themselves while also intimidating each other.

Mixed with the curses and roars were screams that sounded from time to time. Only a few black shadows were seen tumbling in the crowd. Whenever their figures fell, a figure would make a mournful cry as they fell. screams.

After this weird situation lasted for a few seconds, the emergency lights on the cruise ship suddenly turned on. Under the bright lights, the two parties finally saw their real enemy.

Their number of personnel has been reduced by almost one-third, and the ones who caused the deaths of these personnel were the few black figures who stood up one after another in front of them.

They were covered in black and looked like they were wearing combat uniforms, but the combat uniforms were all connected together and had fewer edges and corners, making them look slightly sleeker.

"Shoot them and kill them! Tmd! These ghosts came out of nowhere and are playing tricks on me! They killed so many of my people!"

The boss of the receiving party was a middle-aged man with a somewhat round body. He looked at the black-armored soldier with a fierce expression and shouted to his younger brother. Then he picked up the pistol on the table and started pouring bullets.

(End of this chapter)