The Pengele Family In The World Of American Comics
Chapter 9: Do you believe that I can beat everyone on the other side?

On the other hand, the twelve fully armed Hydra agents were divided into three teams, gradually approaching the position of Raphael and the others.

Four people per team, advancing in different directions, just as Raphael felt.

"Four Sokovian soldiers, three children, do we need to take action against these people? What's Crossbones thinking?"

He was an elite agent of Hydra, and only really strong enemies were worthy of being shot.

"I really don't know why Crossbones wants us to catch these people alive - I can blow their heads off now, the old man should make way for the young man when he's confused..."

The young man's complaint suddenly stopped, as the captain next to him had put a gun to his face.

"Newcomer, you better pay attention to what you say. Lord Crossbones is our leader. If you don't respect him, I can kill you right now! His judgment is never wrong. These people definitely deserve to live."

The young agent was silent for a moment, because what he thought in his heart, it was uncertain.

"Ambition is a good thing. Organizations don't like soft eggs without ambition, but more important than ambition is value! If you really want to replace Lord Crossbones, show your value to the organization!"

The captain pulled his weapon and continued moving forward.

He does not emphasize loyalty. The reason is very simple. Members who join Hydra will be a little brainwashed. Perhaps they will not be loyal to someone, but they will certainly be loyal to Hydra.

Crossbones' real name is Rumlow, and he is one of Hydra's veteran members. He has lived for many years and maintained his appearance at the age of about forty by taking anti-aging drugs.

Before joining Hydra, he was a very famous mercenary, with world-class fighting and shooting abilities.

Although his status in Hydra was not very high, if he knew that the young man cared about his position, he had 10,000 ways to kill this foolish brat.

"Wait, the target has moved... They were also divided into three teams to make a move, would they blur separately? Nah! They're coming at us, and we're exposed!"

The four agents quickly entered a battle state, and the other two teams were also on guard when they saw this.

"Are you attacking?"

"Don't worry, play with them first, and remember to stay alive!"

"Zemo, they know we found them."

Raphael looked at the four blurred shadows in front of him and said solemnly.

Although the two were both humans, even though they were used to seeing corpses, this was the first time they had participated in a serious battle.

With small arms and short legs, he fought against a dozen heavily armed elite agents on opposite sides.It was impossible not to be nervous.

"We are ready to defend. If they don't realize they've been found, then we don't have to worry about their lives."

Zemo's face as usual, he had gotten used to the days of licking blood with a knife.

"They're not far from us, why don't they shoot?"

After a few seconds, Raphael felt that something was amiss.

"Not sure, maybe they don't think we're threatening and want to play with us longer, which is called the cat-and-mouse game."

Zemo is not sure either.

Jack and Tom have a lot to say. There were many bunkers, so they had to approach some battles. There were not many trees on their sides to deter them, so why not attack directly?

Whatever the reason, Raphael could not take the initiative to attack, as they did not have enough weapons, they only had a gun, and they had to be close enough to ensure a hit rate.

They don't have a lot of ammunition, and every bullet can't be wasted.

It had to be said that the current development was very different from what Raphael had expected.

He thought that once the other party appeared in his line of sight or even before he appeared in his line of sight, a burst of bullets had already whistled towards him.

In the end, there was no fight for a long time.

Seeing the death bomb in his hand, Raphael made a decision.

"Zemos."

"imm?"

"Do you believe that I can face them alone?"

Rafael smiled confidently.

"Are you kidding me?"

Of course Zemo does not believe that no one can defeat twelve elite agents in full armor alone Do you think you are Captain America?

"If I beat them alone, how about you think I'm the boss?"

Raphael's words sounded like a joke, and his expression was similar, but Zemo still saw his seriousness from Raphael's eyes.

Raphael threw an olive branch at Zemo, he knew that Zemo would not treat Raphael with the mentality of a family member, and he would not have a sense of belonging.

Therefore, Raphael let Zemo recognize himself as the boss first, and then officially form the family when the time is right.

But Raphael was convinced that as he built the Pengele family bit by bit, more and more talents would join, and sooner or later, everyone would be proud to be a member of the family.

"OK, if you can really beat this special team alone, it's okay for me to call you boss."

For some reason, after seeing Raphael's serious eyes, Zemo agreed, and he regretted it after he blurted out words.

No matter how mysterious Raphael behaved, he was still a child, and letting a child go to the battlefield still could not get past the obstacles in his heart.

Raphael could not control that much, UU read www. uukanshu.com When Zemo said well, he put a red death gas bomb he was holding into a gun.

The death gas bomb was a special bullet that the Pengele family had that could make people gasp to death.

The so-called death energy is a kind of idealistic energy in the human body in the form of fire, but it is very difficult to use this power, and few people can freely control the flame of death energy.

Different people had different death energy flames, which were divided into seven different attributes, and the intensity varied from person to person, and there was no absolute upper limit in theory.

The flame of death energy is also called the flame of enlightenment. The so-called enlightenment is just as powerful as that. If one had boundless enlightenment, he would have an extremely powerful death flame. Of course, this is only theoretical.

The existence of the death gas bomb is to temporarily activate the death gas flame through external stimulation. This is a complicated and dangerous method. After all, there were too few people who could achieve the death gas transformation through their own desires.

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