Marvel's Outlaws

The pressure on Joey and Black Mahoney was much less, after all, the police came with several patrol cars and harassed them on the outside of the Russian gang, thus reducing their numbers again.

"Grenade, give me two." Vladimir looked at his brother. Fortunately, it was just a scratch. After all, he lost seven or eight of his men, and the rest were injured.

He was going crazy now, so he pulled out the tabs of two grenades, and then threw them into the alley across the exploded police car.

Joey could see clearly that the opponent's firepower had been reduced a lot. Joey and the two could counterattack from time to time, but suddenly two round things flew over. Joey didn't think at all, and instantly raised his hand and fired two shots.

Two grenades were accurately hit, but they did not bounce back. Instead, they flew to both sides. One of them directly hit the rolling shutter door of the convenience store and exploded with two "boom" sounds. It was a problem for Joey and the others. Not big, after all, they are in the alley.

But the gang was affected. "What?" Vladimir was a little stunned. He hit the grenade with his pistol and changed the direction of the throw. Is this something a human can do?

"Phil, we encountered an interception. Fortunately, the vehicle is bulletproof, otherwise we would be doomed." Melinda May was directing the agents of the action team to counterattack at this time. They deployed a defense line with vehicles, opened the door from one side and got out of the car. They all used long guns, and they were not the police that could compete with them.

But her opponents didn't seem weak either, and they actually fought back and forth with them. Melinda May felt very bad. Their actions should be extremely secretive. The gangsters in Hell's Kitchen definitely have no way to know about it, so it can only be an internal problem.

Phil Coulson also thought of this immediately, but he didn't have extra time to think about it now. Why did the opponent intercept them?

This is a question, should you simply help the gang? If you understand SHIELD's actions, then your strength will not be weak, especially if you have already penetrated into them. In order to help the gang, it is not worth it.

What kind of money can the gangs provide? The price is too high. Exposing the insiders in S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a price these gangs can pay, or it can no longer be measured in money.

"Mei, we must break through. Their goal is very likely to be the same as ours, that fake Captain America. In other words, it is his powerful method. This is the most important, at all costs." Exit Phil Coulson The most serious order was given.

"Yes." Melinda May put down the phone. There is no need to worry about other things now. She immediately supports her at the heart of the battlefield. This is a death order.

Melinda May's fighting characteristic is not the weapons, but her own fighting. The weapons are just auxiliary, and she believes in herself more. Behind the defense line composed of vehicles, they quietly looked at the opponent's position. The enemy was very smart, and their positions were all above high-rise buildings, and they were relatively scattered.

Several intersections around them were blocked, and the opponent was only using assault rifles and did not display other weapons, but they had to be on guard against this, in case there was an RPG.

Melinda May recruited a higher-level agent, "You attract their attention here, I will sneak over and remove one of their sniper positions, and then you rush over from the intersection on the right, do you understand?"

"Yes, but go ahead and ask two people to follow you," the other party suggested with some concern.

"No need." Melinda May said and left directly. Her figure was strong and fast, and she moved with the help of the surrounding light and dark light, relying on the position of the shadow.

Joey fired one shot after another, but the opponent was too careful, and it was difficult for him to get a headshot. He was helpless against those casual shooting techniques. However, the pressure is much less now, and other colleagues around them have come to support, reducing their pressure.

However, there didn't seem to be many people coming. "Dili Dili" the phone rang at this time, "Blake, cover me."

"Okay" Blake Mahoney picked up the assault rifle with one hand. This way, the accuracy was lost, but the firepower was immediately much stronger.

"Who?" Joey didn't have time to look at the caller ID on the phone and answered directly.

"It's me, how are you" came Matt Murdock's voice.

"It's not bad. At least it's intact now, but there isn't much support and it can't suppress the Russian gang."

"There are shootings everywhere in Hell's Kitchen right now. Someone is blocking the support. The police force of your precinct has been dispersed." Matt Murdock's words stunned Joey for a moment.

Then he suddenly realized, "It seems like someone is helping them. Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know, but besides Wilson Fisk, would anyone else do this?" Matt Murdock was very sure. "It's just that it's too chaotic now and I can't hear it clearly. Do you need me to support you?"

"No, please pay attention around me. Their purpose should not be to kill me and Black alone, otherwise they would not use such a large formation. They have other purposes. But I am the center, you come around me , try to see if you find anything."

"Got it" Matt Murdock began to move, moving closer to Joey's position. He dodged various fighting positions, which was easy for him.

Joey had just put down the phone when it rang again, but he was not allowed to fire, giving Black Mahoney time to reload.

The ammunition of the two people was consumed very quickly, and there were bullet casings around their feet. Joey's pistol was completely empty, and then he answered the phone and said, "Hello"

"Joy, is there anything wrong with you?" George Stacey asked hurriedly. No one answered the phone just now, and his heart was raised in his throat.

Now on the other end of the phone, gunshots were heard very intensively, "It's okay, Blake and I are both fine. Director, where is the support you asked for?"

"They have also encountered obstacles and are now trying to find a way to break through. But now it seems that we are not the only ones with problems within the NYPD." George Stacey seemed to be telling a joke, but neither he nor Joey were in the mood to laugh.

Joey understood, Hydra took action, but why they did it was impossible for themselves, they could only do it for Captain America in disguise, but why?

There was no time to think about it, so he hurriedly put down his thoughts and said: "I understand, we can't count on them now, we can handle it ourselves, I'm going to fire, hang up."

Black Mahoney emptied the magazine again, and Joey quickly took over, but it seemed that Black Mahoney was very tired, and this time he was really risking his life. This mission was actually more what Joey wanted to do, while Blake Mahoney was in the role of a police officer, and there was a big gap in strength between the two. Coupled with the psychological pressure, his partner was starting to get tired.

"Blake, take a rest and hold the two shields. I'll do the rest." Joey put the edges of the two shields together and asked Blake Mahoney to hold them. He then used his double guns again and suddenly stood up. " "Bang bang"