$122 Barbarian Weapon Throwing

"So you told Maria Hill part of the news?"

Rumlow leaned back on the chair, using only two chair legs to support his body.

Dugan looked at Rumlow with twinkling eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"There will definitely be people from Hydra in the World Security Council. This just allows them to expose more flaws."

"But that also means you told Hydra that someone was aware of their presence."

Rumlow sat up straight, put his hands on the table, and stared into Dugan's eyes.

"In SHIELD, most of the agents in important positions are already members of Hydra. Do you think it would be a good idea to seek support from the outside world?"

Dugan lit the cigar, and the smoke rushed out of his nose and hit Rumlow in the face.

"Otherwise? Can just a dozen of us fight Hydra and SHIELD? I'm not that arrogant."

Dugan took a breath and added calmly:

"Nick Fury's existence is one of Hydra's biggest protections. We can't fight against the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. agency."

Rumlow could only nod his head to express his approval of the second half of the sentence. Even Nick Fury couldn't figure out how many hidden black technologies there were in SHIELD.

Just hearing that Nick Fury was completely labeled as Hydra made him want to laugh.

"So, aren't you going to look for Howard's son? That playboy is not someone who can be dealt with easily."

"Which of us can see him? Should we let Peggy who is lying in the hospital bed go? Besides, this kid only has money and creativity. How can we expect him to rush to the front line with a weapon?"

Dugan didn't like Anthony Edward Stark very much, and even trying to call him "Tony" would not get a response.

This kid lost contact with these veterans a long time ago, not to mention that there was not much relationship left at that time.

Only people recognized by that kid, at least those whose names he remembers, can call him Tony. Others may not be able to get his attention even by calling "Mr. Stark".

"At least he has money."

Rumlow said this sentence slowly, and his slow tone made people feel that this sentence seemed to have weight.

"Yes, in this country, having money can solve all the problems. If it can't be solved, then you are not rich enough."

Dugan pinched the cigar that was too dry in his hand.

If he was rich, he wouldn't smoke a cigar in several parts.

"But why would he give you money? He doesn't care about that."

In fact, no matter who this world is ruled by, guys like Tony will not lose their wealth.

Even Hydra will not brainwash scientists of this level. After all, if the brainwashing is broken, whose fault is it?

The Stark family's brains are their most important asset, and they cannot be taken away.

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"Mr. Bulcasso, your driver's license is here. Agent Coulson is very busy recently and does not have time to deliver it to you personally."

An agent in a black suit respectfully handed his driver's license to Burquetso, and then glanced at the eye-catching pickup truck next to him that didn't even have glass, and felt a little envious.

"Okay, thank Coulson for me, and remember to tell him that he can come to my place if he is free. I have a gift for him."

Bulcaisso put his driver's license away and put it in his pocket.

As for the information recorded on the driver's license, he didn't bother to read it.

"Damn bastard, if you come one step closer to me, I'll push your head into the toilet and flush it!"

Jessica Jones's voice suddenly sounded, and her words were full of lust and inner remorse.

Next to her, a guy who didn't look like a good guy was confronting her.

Burquesso could see multiple penetrating wounds on Jessica's body, and these wounds did not seem to affect her movements.

"It's Bullseye!"

The agent took one look and immediately revealed the man's identity.

After all, it's not often that a villain leaves a mark on his forehead like this idiot.

In order not to attract Bullseye's attention, his voice was only heard by Bulkesso.

"You should know what's in the camera in your hand, right? It's a shame that you dared to talk to me like this after running away all night."

Bullseye said to Jessica Jones with a bit of casualness. A flying knife in his hand was circling with his fingertips.

As a private detective, Jessica Jones received a mysterious commission this time, asking her to go to a factory to take photos inside.

If she can deliver the photos to the client, she can get a handsome reward.

Although Jessica thought about contacting the police after seeing what was produced in the factory, the client gave her too much.

So she planned to expose this evil production base after completing the commission.

Unfortunately, even though she could fly, she was targeted by Bullseye who happened to be nearby.

Jessica had long lost her will to fight under the torture of the Purple Man.

Even though Zi Ren's head was crushed by Bulkeso, she didn't become much stronger. It can only be said that she was barely able to live a normal life after she just got rid of the shadow.

If it weren't for the ability to fly, Jessica would have had more than a few wounds on her body.

Jessica didn't want others to bear the disaster for her, but she couldn't fly away directly in the crowd, so she took a lot of effort to escape the city environment and came to the outside of Bulkaiso's blacksmith shop according to her recent habit.

At least in this place she could take off directly without causing too much commotion.

Bulkaiso could feel the annoying sin from Bullseye, so he waved his hand to push away the agent in front of him and walked towards Bullseye.

"Boy, you'd better know what you have done."

Bulkaiso's thunder-like voice attracted Bullseye's attention. His purpose of speaking was just to tell this sinful boy not to be confused after death.

The flying knife in Bullseye's hand disappeared directly between his hands and flew straight towards Bulkaiso's throat.

Bullseye is a real villain, with no respect for life. If he hadn't been interested in Jessica's superpowers, Jessica would not have been able to escape from him all night.

Quick and sharp, almost catching up with the barbarian recruits who had just learned weapon throwing, but the strength was a little bit behind.

This is what Bul-Kathos said about the Bullseye Throw.

Bul-Kathos caught the flying knife casually, as easy as driving away a fly.

Then the flying knife flew back with lightning.

Weapon throwing is a barbarian's fighting skill. Bul-Kathos rarely uses this trick. Most of the time, he only uses it occasionally when making a bet with Vera.

But the flying knife thrown by Bul-Kathos is not a simple thing.

Weapon throwing·brute force throwing!

The huge power and thunder endowment make this flying knife carry the momentum of destroying everything.

If Vera's flying knife can accurately hit the vital point to cause amazing huge damage, then Bul-Kathos's flying knife is probably a powerful flying brick.

It can not kill the demon but also make the demon feel the pain of being hit by the huge force.

"Bang!"