On the lawn of Falcone Manor, there were many corpses lying strewn about.

Behind the fence in the distance were four Maxim machine guns.

Bullets covered a large area of ​​lawn like a barrage of metal.

If Clark was still in the same physical condition as he was a week ago, he would probably be directly suppressed and unable to move even an inch, and even his body, which could be called immortal, would be beaten into a puddle of mud.

But now, Clark, whose physical fitness has improved greatly, can avoid machine gun fire by running quickly.

Although there will still be a few scattered bullets hitting him.

But that doesn't slow him down.

When Clark rushed behind the fence, he punched one at a time and neatly eliminated the four machine gunners. boom!

There was a loud gunshot.

The bullet struck the ground at Clark's feet.

That's a sniper in the distance.

The heavy rain seriously affected the sniper's accuracy. Coupled with Clark's increasingly sharp senses, he could even sense the arrival of danger in advance and avoid it in advance.

Uh-huh!

His figure disappeared under the rain curtain.

The sniper in the distant attic also lost his target, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Report! Lost track of target! Repeat, lose track of target!"

There is more than just one sniper ambushing the Falcone Manor.

But at this time, many snipers have lost track of their targets.

"This damn rainstorm!"

A sniper punched the ground angrily.

He didn't realize that a dark figure was already standing behind him.

Click~!

The sound of bones being crushed.

Like a ghost, Clark found these snipers one by one. The position of his hands crushed their necks one by one.

When the last sniper was eliminated, the only sounds left in the entire Falcone Manor were the sound of heavy rain beating on the ground and bursts of thunder.............

Bang!

The door to the study room was slammed open.

A fat figure rolled in

"Unexpectedly, members of the Falco cabinet would be interested in raising a pig for fun in front of their house."

Clark came in from the door with the smell of blood all over his body.

"Have I ever offended you? Falcone looked calm as he looked at Clark who walked in the door.

"As far as I know, no." Clark shook his head and said

"So, is it just me who is unlucky? Falcone laughed and said

"You can think so."

Clark nodded, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure sitting in the corner of the study, and his expression changed slightly.

"It looks like you even hired help." Clark said

"There's no way, it's still a bit difficult for ordinary people to deal with an enhanced person like you." Falco's cabinet smiled and said

"So, you are also a Hydra?" Clark asked him

"No, no, no, I'm just a businessman, just trading. Falco's cabinet shook his head and said,"Mr. Winter Soldier, your mission goal has arrived, and now it's time for you to start hunting.""

Over there, the Winter Soldier, who had been silent from beginning to end, stood up.

He picked up the rifle at hand and fired a bunch of bullets at Clark without hesitation.

Bang bang bang......

The bullets swept across a line, and several of them flew past Clark's face, tearing his facial muscles, but they healed quickly in the blink of an eye.

After sweeping the shuttle, the Winter Soldier replaced it with a grenade without hesitation.

Aimed at Clark and pulled the trigger.

Boom~!

The grenade opened a large hole in the study wall.

Clark was buried in the rubble.

He tore open the tattered clothes on his chest, revealing the black Superman suit underneath.

It was precisely because of the protection of the Superman suit that he was not blown a big hole in his chest by the grenade just now.

"Fortunately, I was prepared."Clark said secretly.

Before coming tonight, he specially put on the Superman suit in order to avoid being attacked by some powerful weapons of destruction. The defensive ability of the Superman suit is still very strong, and it can resist head-on. The shells will not be damaged at all.

However, the shock wave generated by the explosion will still hurt Clark's internal body.

Fortunately, he has Uncle Wolf's super-speed self-healing ability.

This internal injury can be repaired in just a few breaths.

From the ruins Climbing out, Clark looked up and found that Falcone and the Winter Soldier were gone.

"Ran?"

Almost the moment this idea came to his mind, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure rushing over from the side out of the corner of his eye.

Bang!

The metal fist hit Clark's resisting arm hard.

The huge force directly hit him. Clark took a few steps back, and then steadied his body.

The Winter Soldier with disheveled hair, like a hungry wolf from Siberia that saw delicious food, ferociously attacked Clark.

That one Even Clark, who had more than four times the physical strength of an ordinary person, felt a burst of pain when touched by the metal arm.

The two fought several times in a short period of time.

Clark was completely at a disadvantage.

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