"Who are you?!"
Regardless of the bald brother who was sitting paralyzed and holding his injured arm, Rumlow had a solemn expression, staring at the man in black in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.
However, the other party didn't seem to react in general, and stood quietly on the spot without saying a word.
Seeing the men in black standing there with flaws everywhere, for some reason, Rumlow felt a deep threat in his heart.
Judging from the opponent's reaction speed and marksmanship, this is clearly a master.
Killer? mercenary? Or is it the high level combat power of a certain force or organization?
Various speculations lingered in Rumlow's mind.
The rain is getting stronger, and the confrontation in the alley is still going on.
In order to draw out any trace of useful information, Rumlow, who has always been silent, also deliberately used a vicious tone to continue to test the man in black:
"You don't even know who you are afflicted with!"
Hearing this sentence, the man in black finally responded.
I saw him insert the Beretta 92F in his hand back into the holster of his thigh, and then with a very hoarse voice, he said solemnly: "I don't care who I am on, because…"
"Brock Rumlow, I'm here for you!"
Hearing that, Rumlow frowned, his body muscles tightened a little, "Do you know me?"
Under the black hood, those eyes hidden under the mask were full of cold chill.
"Oh definitely, I definitely know you…"
"Not only that, but I also know that your current identity is the captain of the special force of S.H.I.E.L.D."
"Hehehe, a mercenary who once had countless blood on his hands, turned into an intelligence agency agent that protects peace. Doesn't it sound ironic?"
Hearing the sarcasm, Rumlow tried to find all the memories related to this voice in his brain.
However, nothing…
However, from the other party's words, Rumlow inferred a possibility: Is the other party his enemy?
This guess was answered in the next words of the man in black.
"In order to make your death clear, I will be merciful and tell you…"
"All this is for my wife and children!!!"
Before the words fell, the man in black sank, stepped on the puddle on the ground, and rushed towards Rumlow!
So fast!
Rumlow was stunned for a moment. Just as he made a defensive posture, he was shocked to find that a black shadow had already come in front of him.
With a sharp pain in his abdomen, Rumlow's entire body was instantly knocked into the air.
"Boom!" Rumlow's back hit the ground hard, splashing water.
Resisting the pain, Rumlow struck a carp, got up angrily, and launched a counterattack to the man in black who was attacking in the front!
In the course of the counterattack, he did not forget to use words to stimulate the nerves of the man in black: "Then I will send you to hell and reunite with his wife and children!"
The scene of the enemy seeking revenge is too common.
Not only the person involved, Rumlow, but even the pale-headed brother with his arms on his side, believed in the words of the man in black.
Especially the bald brother who suffered the disaster, seeing the two already tangled together, could not help but curse inwardly: "What a bad luck…"
Taking advantage of Rumlow, a very capable brother, paid the price for his past actions, the bald brother cut off the sleeve of his suit jacket with a dagger, tied his injured arm, and tied it up.
The bald brother who temporarily stopped the bleeding still wanted to take the opportunity to leave this place holding the suitcase.
However, after hesitation for a moment, he still stayed.
After all, Rumlow didn't leave him just now, and now he runs away alone, it's a bit too much…
Looking at Rumlow, who beat you and me with the man in black, the bald guy felt that with Rumlow's skill, he should be able to kill him…
However, Rumlow's thinking is very different from his.
Easily evading a punch from the opponent, Rumlow took a few steps backwards, taking the opportunity to breathe while pulling away.
"Roar… Roar… Roar…"
Seeing the man in black who slowly walked towards him with a steady pace, Rumlow's heart was not as calm as it seemed.
Originally, he also thought that the other party didn't need a gun, and instead competed with him empty-handed, it was simply looking for death!
However, after several rounds of fighting, Rumlow quickly discovered that it seemed to be him who was looking for death!
Although the opponent's attack had a routine, it was erratic, a fighting technique he had never seen before.
Not only that, but what makes Rumlow most embarrassed is that his own attack can't cause any harm to the man in black at all!
No matter which part of the opponent's body was hit, the man in black did not respond, like a robot that had lost the sense of pain, continuing to suppress himself with a stormy offensive.
The anxiety in my heart is slowly growing.
Rumlow, who has always believed in the creed of "Either you die or I die" against the enemy, in front of this invisible man in black, for the first time had the idea of wanting to escape.
As if feeling Rumlow's inner thoughts, the man in black took a halt and suddenly said:
"Okay, stop here!"
Before Rumlow could react from the meaning of this sentence, the man in black slammed his right leg, and suddenly flashed in front of Rumlow at an extremely fast speed!
The gloved right hand suddenly turned its palm into a finger, and placed it precisely on his right shoulder with the momentum of thunder.
With a twitch, like an electric shock, his right hand instantly lost strength.
Rumlow couldn't help but his eyes widened, his eyes filled with disbelief, "My hand, why can't I move?!"
Before he could figure out the answer to this question, the man in black's left palm, carrying a fierce breaking wind, gradually magnified in front of Rumlow's eyes with an unstoppable force!
At this moment, he seemed to feel the chill on Death God's sickle…
This palm wasn't as powerful as it seemed, but rather lightly attached to Rumlow's chest like a caress.
At that moment, Rumlow didn't feel any pain.
However, in the next second, his internal organs were as if they had been hit by a big earthquake, and were instantly shattered by huge amounts of impact!
puff!
Rumlow suffered a fatal blow, and his body trembled, and a mouthful of blood with internal organ fragments spouted from his mouth.
With a soft leg, he knelt down in front of the man in black with a "pop" on his knees.
Under the horrified eyes of Brother Bald, the man in black grabbed Rumlow's head whose eyes were gradually distracting, leaned to his ear, and whispered:
"I just want to tell you, this is not a personal grudge…"