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In fact, there are three monitoring systems in the entire regional kitchen.

Normally, only the first monitoring system is activated.

These are the cameras that are hung in the open. Because they can be moved, they have a wider field of view.

But what if it's like today.

An orderly invasion from a militarized enemy.

Then those cameras will be destroyed soon.

At this time, the second set of cameras is activated - the micro camera. This type of camera has a disadvantage, which is that it cannot perform mobile shooting and the shooting range is limited.

However, the number of micro cameras is several times that of external cameras, and the huge number is enough to make up for the lost field of view of external cameras.

Soon, the light on the screen dimmed and then brightened again.

The entire Hell's Kitchen appeared on the screen again.

"Follow the battle plan, monitor the invaders' every move and report in real time." Angela also put on headphones and sat in front of a screen. Under her command, the nuns returned to their work.

Many sneaky figures appeared on the screen, among which the most eye-catching were a special operations team wrapped in black combat uniforms and a team led by the huge Iron Man.

The special operations team moved swiftly, shuttling through the streets and alleys like ghosts. Every member remained highly vigilant, with the weapons in their hands flashing coldly.

Their steps were light and quick, and their coordination was seamless, showing that they had obviously undergone rigorous training.

Among them is a team member who specializes in cleaning cameras.

Holding a silenced pistol in his hand.

Every time he took a step forward, he would shoot immediately if he spotted a camera.

Soon they were beyond the construction site outside Hell's Kitchen.

Entered the core of today's Hell's Kitchen.

The team led by Iron Man showed a strong sense of oppression.

Angela gently picked up the pen, her expression focused and solemn, and wrote carefully on the notebook: "Colossus, a Beta-class mutant. His body is in the form of steel, and is extremely strong, and can almost withstand attacks from most conventional weapons. He is very powerful and can easily lift objects weighing several tons. In the steel form, although his movement speed is slowed down, he still has a strong impact force."

Fisk didn't spend much effort to get the information about the X-Men from Alexander Pierce. In fact, it also depends on Professor Charles, an old guy who is still dreaming at an old age.

I hope people can live in peace with this kind of people.

To this end, he also specially filed the members of the X-Men.

All of this information was given to Fisk by Alexander Pierce as a gift.

Colossus was tall and mighty, his metal shell reflecting dazzling light in the sun. Every time he took a step, the ground seemed to tremble slightly. The X-Men following behind him were not as well-trained as the SHIELD combat team, but were a little lazy and curiously looked at the buildings of Hell's Kitchen along the way.

This wasn't their first time in Hell's Kitchen.

However, it was always at night.

Besides, they are not here for sightseeing.

Therefore, it was also the first time for them to observe the entire Hell's Kitchen from such a close distance during the day.

The whole Hell's Kitchen compared to a few months ago.

It can be said that everything has been turned upside down.

Most of the buildings have been demolished, and new skyscrapers are rising from the ground. In those buildings that are still under construction, you can see thousands of construction workers working hard.

In the United States, construction workers have strict working hours.

Under the supervision and management of the trade union.

Once the time limit is exceeded or the rules are violated.

Then there will be strikes or lawsuits, and high late payment fees.

Although this improved the workers' welfare benefits, it also greatly reduced their work efficiency.

As a result, a small project may take several times longer to complete.

But in Hell's Kitchen, this is not a problem.

Because, if the president of the New York Construction Union dares to say one more word of nonsense, he will be thrown into the sea like his predecessor.

Besides, Fisk was no stingy labor chief.

The salary is more than twice the market level, which is enough to make all construction workers willing to work.

The X-Men were shocked to see construction workers moving around the site like ants.

This made them feel as if they had arrived in ancient Egypt, at the site where the Egyptian pyramids were being built.

"Stop looking, hurry up, we don't have much time."

Under the leadership of Super Smell.

The X-Men moved forward quickly.

Apart from these two particularly eye-catching teams.

There are a lot of people either in groups of three or traveling alone.

These are all fighters.

With Nick Fury's help, it was easy to gather these fighters.

Some of these fighters came here for the invitation.

Some of them want to seek revenge, while others just want to take advantage of the situation.

See if you can get any benefits here.

As these figures moved, the surveillance images kept switching. Angela and the nuns stared at the screen, not missing any details. One after another, intruders were marked, and a tense atmosphere filled the monitoring room!

"dududu~"

Green lights flickered on the wall.

The nuns quickly grabbed oxygen masks from under the table.

On the screen, light white smoke slowly drifted upward from every corner of Hell's Kitchen.

The first to approach the St. Fisk Building were the special operations team from S.H.I.E.L.D. The entire team was made up of the most elite special forces. After joining S.H.I.E.L.D., they were trained to be the sharpest of blades.

After all, the enemies they faced were not militants.

All kinds of supernatural phenomena.

In a deliberately undefended situation.

They encountered almost no enemies and even approached the San Fisco Building without the construction workers noticing them.

SHIELD has been observing Fisk for more than a day or two.

They noticed that an extremely large freight elevator was customized inside the St. Fisk Building. It was the kind that was specifically used in freight warehouses and was extremely large in size.

In addition, a huge amount of supplies were transported in.

Those supplies, including weapons and ammunition alone, are enough to wage a large-scale war.

In addition, there are a variety of building materials.

SHIELD suspects that Fisk may have dug out a huge underground space at the bottom of the building, and may be conducting some secret experiments in it.

In response to this, Fisk could only say that you guessed it right, he was indeed digging underground space, but most of the things were sent into the doomsday world via the elevator.

However, he would not take the initiative to talk to that nigger Nick Fury.

He didn't have a good impression of this nigger.

No, I just don't have a good impression of all black people.

The team quickly approached the San Fisco Building.

But only halfway.

The strong feeling of dizziness was like an invisible net that instantly surrounded them.

The white smoke mixed with the dust was unexpectedly a powerful anesthetic.

This SHIELD special operations team, which was originally arrogant and claimed to be the elite among the elites, now seemed so vulnerable and powerless to resist.

They didn't even have time to mount any effective resistance, and fell to the ground one after another like straw blown down by the wind.

The weapons in their hands also slipped out of their control and fell to the ground with a clang, making a chaotic sound.

Some people tried to struggle to stand up, their eyes revealed extreme unwillingness and stubbornness, but their bodies were completely out of control and they just fell down weakly, again and again, as if they were fighting in vain.

There were still expressions of disbelief and horror on their faces, which showed their deep shock at how fragile and powerless they were at the moment.

These special forces, who are usually so majestic and well-trained, now look like reeds that are easily broken in the face of the smoke, so fragile that it makes people laugh.

The confidence and pride that once existed disappeared in an instant, leaving only endless embarrassment and despair.

Originally according to the plan, they were supposed to stay behind the X-Men.

Fishing in troubled waters.

However, it was because of the commander's carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.

They hadn't even reached the door of the St. Fisk Building before they lost consciousness in such a miserable way, fell into darkness without any resistance, and became prey to anyone's manipulation.

Nick Fury couldn't have dreamed of it.

The special operations team that he had high hopes for was the first to fall.

He couldn't even commit suicide by taking poison.

When the X-Men arrived, the sound of fireworks was heard in the sky.

The Super Sniffer smelled something unusual, so he led the team on a detour to the upwind side, where the concentration of anesthetics was very low and almost negligible.

Therefore, the special operations team members who were lying on the ground like dead dogs were not found.

The reason they arrived here was the scent of their teammate, Ororo the Storm Queen, who was gathered on the top floor of the building in front of them.

"Don't move!" Wolverine cautiously stopped everyone and said solemnly: "Don't you think it's too easy for us to get here?"

His eyes were full of vigilance, and every subtle movement he made was cautious.

However, his caution caused Cyclops' extreme dissatisfaction.