Chapter 853 The Escaped Madam Gao
"Marvel's I Can Control Metal ()"
Leo glanced upstairs, Jenny and George were still packing.
The two packed their bags again, and it seemed that it would take a while.
Leo simply put on his glasses, but on the two small transparent screens in front of him, the information that Nick Fury passed on to him appeared extremely clearly.
After a quick glance, Leo couldn't help but be surprised.
I didn't expect that the information Nick Fury gave him was so detailed, including the twenty-two small strongholds in New York, and even the estimates of the combat power of the strongholds were all included in the data.
It also includes a large number of peripheral personnel of the Hand, the principals of the stronghold, and some major combat power killers.
Among them are the identities of two gold medal killers, as well as twenty-two silver medal killers, as well as more ordinary killers.
Among the two gold-medal killers, one of them participated in the siege of the black prison and was executed by Leo.
But the other two have no information.
After all, the information of SHIELD is not so comprehensive, and it is also a bit outdated.
But these top-secret information is of course of great help to Leo.
And in the whole information, there is naturally the information about the rumored 'Mrs. Gao'.
But there is no photo, there is a profile portrait of a little old Asian lady with a dark face, which also proves that Mrs. Gao is the administrator of the entire New York Hand.
Looking at the portrait in the data, Leo's eyes became even darker, and he clenched his fists and disappeared in place.
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More than a dozen kilometers away, in a small Hand Club base on the edge of New York City, Mrs. Gao, who was sitting still, suddenly stood up.
He frowned tightly, looking at everything around him carefully.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
The two attendants on the side looked at Madam Gao in confusion and asked.
They have followed Mrs. Gao for a long time, but she has a habit of never staying in one stronghold for more than three days, she will go to another stronghold to rest.
But this time, after returning from the black prison mission, the sacrifice was extremely heavy, and Mrs. Gao directly transferred to this almost the most remote stronghold.
Mrs. Gao, with a gloomy face, frowned tightly, and a very strong feeling of unease surged out of her heart.
She's been like this several times, escaping several mission failures and surviving.
But never had it been so intense as this one, as if I had half footed the brink of hell.
Mrs. Gao had no basis for this feeling, but she did not hesitate to trust her subconscious.
Because she understands that she has avoided many life-and-death crises with this feeling.
Including this time, after returning from the black prison, there has always been a slight uneasiness in my heart.
Thinking of the small helicopter that exploded on the rooftop and the flaming man, Madam Gao suddenly widened her eyes.
"Withdraw, get out of here immediately!!"
The other two silver medal killers couldn't help being taken aback, but they didn't dare to deny Mrs. Gao's decision.
"Unconditionally obey the orders of senior members", this is the iron rule of the Hand.
"Yes, boss."
The two picked up their usual weapons and followed Madam Gao's footsteps.
At the same time, outside the secret room, there are more than a dozen ordinary killers, and two silver medal killers are exercising, studying, or resting.
Mrs. Gao stopped the movements of the two behind her, and her footsteps were a little faster, "We can just leave, don't make a sound!!"
The brows of the two behind them were also tightly wrinkled. Looking at the people below, there was a trace of discomfort in their eyes, but they still said coldly, "Do you want to start self-destruction?"
In the words, it is obvious that everyone is going to be buried here.
"No, don't alarm anyone here, I don't want anyone to notice something is wrong here!!"
Mrs. Gao's footsteps were a little faster, obviously she was walking fast,
But it is several times faster than the average person running.
And under the footsteps, there was no sound, just like a ghost floating in the air.
The two elite silver-medal killers behind them all had to run to keep up with Mrs. Gao's pace.
The three of them passed another path, but within two minutes, they left this extremely hidden stronghold.
Mrs. Gao looked at the small helicopter placed in the warehouse, but got on an ordinary BMW.
"Drive, head to the city center."
Mrs. Gao said coldly, with a hint of anxiety in her words.
The two did not dare to delay, got into the car in a hurry, obeyed Mrs. Gao's order, and set off towards the center of New York City.
"Are you going to Base No. 3?"
The man who was driving asked, because Base 3 was the only small base in the city center.
"No, just drive, don't talk."
Mrs. Gao took a breath and reached out to caress her chest, pressing down her frantically beating heart.
"I seem to have made a wrong decision."
It was a bright day around, but Mrs. Gao felt a chill.
Before she could finish speaking, she felt a slight tremor in her waist and took out the communication device. One of the twenty-five points on it had disappeared.
"The No. 3 base was actually destroyed."
Mrs. Gao looked at the communication device in her hand and couldn't help muttering something.
In the end, before she could finish her words, she saw another bright spot go out, which meant that a stronghold was completely destroyed.
In the next minute, eight spots of light had disappeared.
And the remaining light spots are still disappearing at the same speed.
Mrs. Gao looked at the communicator in her hand, her face turning pale.
"Someone is sniping at our stronghold, and we can find our location so accurately. It seems that S.H.I.E.L.D. may have shot."
"They dared to do this. Did they send troops or use missiles? How could this happen!!"
A person on the side asked so puzzled.
Mrs. Gao looked back, only three kilometers away from the base she just left.
In less than a minute, the communicator vibrated several times in a row, and the light spot that originally represented the base behind also disappeared.
Mrs. Gao's face turned pale, and she looked behind her intently.
But only saw a small black shadow flickering with a little golden light suddenly flew out from the stronghold.
And under that body, there was a touch of fire, although it was not very conspicuous under the bright scorching sun.
'Boom rumble...'
A whole faint sound of explosions and buildings collapsing came from behind, making the speed of the car a little faster.
After Mrs. Gao glanced at the figure in the air, she didn't have the courage to look again, or the throbbing in her heart made it impossible for her to do it.
In the next second, that small figure disappeared.
In the next time, I watched the light spots in my hand disappear. Every stronghold was Mrs. Gao's hard work and achievements in New York for many years.
One by one was completely destroyed.
Mrs. Gao's eyes were flushed with anger, and there was also fear of that figure.
The stronghold was destroyed, and not even a single news came out, even the army could not do it.
And looking at the movement just now, the whole movement trend looks like a single shot.
But if it is really done by a person, how strong this person must be! !