New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The three super soldiers were suppressed. They were not invulnerable, but their muscle tissues were very resilient, and bullets generally couldn't penetrate their bodies, but they would still be hurt, just a little bit painful.

It hurts a lot, and the blood is probably gone, so they dare not face the assault rifle directly, but they can charge with something, just like Captain America, he has played a demonstrative role for these people.

Each of the three super soldiers found something to stand in front of them, and then rushed up. The soldiers of the commando team were a little flustered. They had not encountered such a situation. Wesley let Skye sit in place to rest, and he himself was about to assault inside, but the three super soldiers split into three directions and rushed out, which made him a little depressed. He was responsible for the members of the commando team. , Can't watch them get killed.

Once the super soldier gets close, the commando basically has no power to fight back. Wesley took out the pistol, then flicked his arm, "bang" out of the barrel, and drawn an arc in the night with a line of fire, "poof" With a sound, a super soldier's temple was penetrated and died on the spot.

No matter how strong the body is, some parts are also fragile, and Wesley aimed directly at the gun fired at his temple.

"The first team is going to block the back door." Wesley yelled and asked the liberated first team to block the back door, and he was quickly approaching the other two super soldiers. The range of the pistol was originally limited, and with the technique of throwing the gun, Wesley could only get close.

The remaining two super soldiers saw that they had hung up one of them, and suddenly became alert to Wesley. The thing they held in their hands rushed towards Wesley. Wesley smiled, just like this, "Bang "Waving his arm was another shot, and the one in front fell down, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground. In fact, what he took was a tin bucket, but there was no professional shield for them, so he could only find an empty tin bucket.

The last one left couldn’t do it. Although he didn’t know how the matchup was done, he would die if he rushed down like this. So he threw the tin bucket in his hand and smashed it at Wesley. Charged from behind.

Wesley didn’t panic. He turned around and kicked, kicking the tin bucket that was smashed back. His strength was not small. The super soldier on the opposite side didn’t expect that he would throw it out with so much strength. After kicking it out, he stretched out his hands to catch it, but a huge force came, and the "crunchy" tin bucket groaned. Although the two forces did not directly touch, the tin bucket could no longer bear it.

The last super soldier stepped back a few steps before blocking all his power, but Wesley had already arrived, and then he flew up and kicked again on the tin barrel. The super soldier’s hands were instantly submerged in the barrel. The body flew backwards.

"Bang" fell heavily on the ground. He couldn't believe that the opponent was actually stronger than him. With his hands hard, he instantly split the iron bucket in two, threw it aside, and stood up and wanted to fight again. He can't help but fight, because someone has something in his mind, and if he stops or surrenders, then he will undoubtedly die.

Wesley knew very well, so he didn't have the slightest intention of wanting to be taken prisoner. This is how John Garrett controls people. Wesley directly rushed through with a punch and smashed in the past. His speed was too fast. He was a comprehensive improvement in physical ability, not just strength. With a "bang", the last person was knocked to the ground with a punch. Can't stand up, his brain has been stunned.

Wesley ignored the super soldier, but waved his hand and let people rush into the house. Then he followed in. Grant Ward did not resist, but stood with Rena in the inner room, Phil. Coleson was still struggling painfully lying on a machine.

"Take them two out," Wesley said. The commando handcuffed the two of them directly, and then escorted them out. Wesley turned off the power of the machine and then came to Phil Coleson. By your side.

Looking at Phil Coleson who was still in his dream, Wesley put his hand on his forehead, "Apple, stabilize his mind." Wesley's bio-waves entered Phil Coleson's. The body, followed by the apple invasion, stabilized his emotions.

Phil Coleson calmed down, then opened his eyes, and said after seeing Wesley: "I knew you would come, and come so soon." Wesley knew what he meant, so soon. It refers to the time when Phil Coleson didn't tell any secrets.

"I know you have a lot of questions now, but let's go back first. This time we can arrest John Garrett first. Why would you ask him for information?" Wesley asked.

"I want to see the chief, but I can't get in touch with him, so I can only ask John. It's also a little test to see if he will do anything to me."

"Do you know he wants to do something to you?" Wesley asked in surprise.

"I don't know, but we disrupted many of his actions. Who knows what he thinks?"

"Because of this?"

"Yes, anyway, I need to find someone to ask about the whereabouts and contact information of the director, and he and I are the most familiar. Isn’t it normal to ask him for help? So he won’t doubt anything, if I ask someone else Ask, then will he think more about it?"

"You can ask me for the director's phone number, you know I can contact him." Wesley said.

"I know you are hiding something from me, right?" Phil Coleson walked out of the house with Wesley's help, and Skye walked towards him.

Skye looked at Phil Coleson with injuries, and immediately jumped over to cry. For Phil Coleson, Skye used him more as a father. She has been moved to places since she was a child, so she has no relatives or friends, which is why she cherishes her current job, and she is regarded as a home here.

"Oh, are you injured too?" Phil Coleson looked at Skye in surprise.

Wesley smiled and said: "Skye found your place, and then killed him before we arrived, but the fighting skills still need to be practiced." Wesley thought about it after speaking, and then went on. Said: "Phil, we have something to hide from you. We were already going to tell you. We will talk slowly when we go back and arrest someone."

"Oh? Are you sure you want to tell me?" Phil Coleson asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I originally advocated telling you directly, but some problems have not been resolved, so I can only delay. It should be almost the same now, but I still need to prepare."