In the corner of the hall where corpses were everywhere, T'Challa, who was in an invisible state, watched the embarrassing performances of the actors, silently retracted the ejected claws, and put his fighter plane back on standby.

T'Challa dodged, slipped out of the hall, and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out again, he was back to his suit and leather look.

Standing in front of the conference room door, he adjusted his clothes and wrinkled his valuable clothes as much as possible. T'Challa took a deep breath, opened the door with a slight panic, and ran in.

At this time, almost everyone in the conference room was very nervous. The moment the alarm sounded, Ward, who had just returned, rushed in and told them that a large force of Hydra was coming. Please stay in the conference room and do not move around at will. S.H.I.E.L.D. We will ensure the safety of everyone present.

Ward's stern face played a lot of role in this situation. Many delegates felt relieved after listening to Ward's comfort and then looking at the group of strong men who rushed in after Ward.

Just stay in the corner, waiting for these damn Hydras to be dealt with quickly.

Malik winked at the follower. He urgently needed to know which leader's troops actually raided the United Nations building at this time. Did he think there were too many people on his side?

The follower saw the look in Malik's eyes and quickly took out his mobile phone to edit the text message and clicked the send button.

But he found that the signal here had been completely blocked, and he could only shake his head towards Malik.

Malik narrowed his eyes and realized that something was not normal.

Malik knew very well how powerful his organization was, but now SHIELD not only controls the power of the Avengers, but also has a special forces with technology that far exceeds his own. Hydra is now recovering from a serious illness and will not be able to do so at all. Stupid enough to hit the muzzle of a gun at this moment.

So, who are these people?

The more Malik thought about it, the more chilled he felt. Thinking back to SHIELD's tough attitude in taking over the security work a few days ago, and thinking about what he had just done, a chill suddenly ran down his back.

T'Challa now stays with his father.

T'Chaka did not panic at all in this situation, and even greeted the fellow Africans on the side.

The black man opposite gave him an expression that was uglier than crying. He continued to curse Hydra while hugging the thigh of the SHIELD agent next to him.

Death seemed to be getting closer and closer to the conference room.

Everyone present could already vaguely hear gunshots and screams.

Malik moved carefully, moving slowly towards the door with his little brother.

Suddenly, the door of the conference room was blown away with a bang.

Shadows rushed in one after another, but SHIELD didn't panic at all and rushed directly towards the shadows. For a moment, the two parties who were supposed to shoot at each other with guns struggled into a ball.

Malik's little follower stepped in front of him and looked coldly at the people in black who rushed in.

"be careful"

The follower said half a sentence when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then he fell down softly.

Malik looked at his guard suddenly raising his braid, then looked at the SHIELD and Hydra troops fighting around him, and realized that something was wrong.

"Old man Malik, today, on behalf of Chief Pierce, I will kill you, the biggest stumbling block on the road to the revival of Hydra." A black figure had a strong figure, and slipped past the somewhat messy guards like a loach, and came to the place where he wanted to escape. Malik was beside him and grabbed him by the neck.

"Varied"

Malik was a little panicked, and then his eyes widened angrily, "Pierce is going to kill me."

"Hmph, go to hell and ask."

The shadow stretched out his hand and threw down a small square on the floor at their feet.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. guards who finally reacted ignored the Hydra on their side and prepared to shoot at the shadow.

The small square under his feet suddenly burst into brilliant light, covering the black shadow and Malik.

bang bang

After several gunshots, the light gradually dimmed, and the two people who were supposed to be there disappeared.

"Hydra used black technology to capture Minister Malik"

Ward shouted out in a surprised tone, then pointed his gun at Hydra, which was still struggling with SHIELD.

S.H.I.E.L.D. seemed to be aroused by Ward's words, and the two parties, which were originally evenly matched, suddenly became unbalanced.

Hydra was quickly beaten until he couldn't get up.

"Everyone" Ward punched the Hydra member on the ground again and took the opportunity to smear a red liquid on him.

"We need to move as soon as possible"

The dignitaries from various countries present had never seen such a scene before. At this time, they were more or less unable to walk. They recalled that Malik was still alive and kicking just now. Now there was no shadow. He was probably thrown by the person just now. The high-tech bombs dropped were completely reduced to ashes, and I couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Move, yes, let's move quickly, it's not safe here"

Some people had already shouted, staring at Ward as if they were a savior.

Ward waved his hand, and the agents in front of him divided into two teams to explore the front room. He also led everyone present and walked outside.

Next, Coulson's carefully crafted set came into play.

The hell-like war scenes on earth made most people hate Hydra even more.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident Building.

A white light flashed in front of Fury.

The light dissipated, and Malik's embarrassed figure fell to the ground. On the side, the figure who had grabbed his neck before bent down to pick up the small square, and stood at the door of the office to act as a guard.

He didn't panic, and calmly looked at the environment he was in, and then stared at the dark-skinned man in a trench coat in front of him.

"It's you Nick Fury after all."

"Small space moving device, Stark Industries' latest product, how do you feel about it?"

Malik suddenly recalled the vomiting feeling that made his stomach ache just now.

Regardless of the enemy at hand, he bent over and held on to the chair next to him and retched.

Fury frowned. Although he was not mysophobic, if the old guy vomited, would he still use his office?

After asking Hill to pour a glass of water for Malik and giving him some comfort, Fury stood in front of Malik.

"Hydra leader, the supreme controller of the Malik family, today, the news of your death in the Hydra invasion will spread all over the world."

"Fury you are despicable"

Markley wanted to struggle to stand up from the chair and use his apple-sized fists to leave some marks on Fury's football-sized head.

But he found that his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up at all.

"If there wasn't something wrong with my network, how could I have fallen into your trap?"

"Weak people will always make excuses for themselves." Fury smiled.

"Hydra will have its revenge."

"It's like you regard Hydra as a god, but you don't understand the vastness of the world. There are some existences that you crazy people cannot mess with."

"Humph" Malik suddenly sneered.

"I know very well that you may have come into contact with some special beings and have powers that we cannot understand for the time being, but you are so sure to win this game."

"what"

The moment Malik finished speaking, the environment around Fury suddenly turned dark, and a rumble came from the window.

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