Chapter 63 On Your Left
Level 3 agent?" Steve was a little confused. "Why did the level 3 agent appear on the launch ship?"
"No matter," Steve began to give the order, "I will clear the deck and then go find Bartok. Natasha, you turn off the engine and wait for the order."
"Buller," Steve looked at the S.H.I.E.L.D. member controlling the screen, "you are in charge of the stern of the ship, find the hostages and take them to the lifeboat."
"Set off."
The Quinjet climbed slowly and finally stopped above the launch ship.
The door opened, and Steve and a group of team members airborne.
The sea in the middle of the night is not as calm as it appears. A huge ship is anchored here, the moonlight is bright above the head, and the waves are rolling and sparkling.
There are fully armed mercenaries patrolling the ship from time to time.
In the ship's kitchen, there were more than a dozen technicians in suits squatting in a cramped small space. There were two mercenaries guarding the door with guns. Most of them looked frightened, but they could still remain calm, except for one person. .
"Pie...Pietro, aren't you scared?" Melt, who held his head in his hands and his body was trembling slightly because of fear, glanced at the work badge on the chest of the man next to him and asked in a low voice.
The man named Pietro was wearing a somewhat ill-fitting suit and was sitting on the ground, playing with his fingers.
Hearing someone talking next to him, he said calmly: "No, I'm quite scared."
Melt thought he had gone crazy and turned away from him.
Pietro shrugged boredly.
On the other side, Steve, who was diving directly from a high altitude without a parachute, slowly climbed up the chain of the giant anchor, walked quietly behind a mercenary, and silently strangled him to death.
He started clearing the deck.
The sound of the shield hitting the enemy naturally couldn't escape Pietro's awakened perception. Although he still didn't know what was happening outside, Pietro could sense that he was an incredible guy and couldn't help but laugh.
When the mercenary guarding the door noticed him, he immediately became unhappy. He was so frightened when he saw the two of us standing here, right? Just don't give your brother face.
"Hey, what are you laughing at!" One of the mercenaries picked up a spear with one hand and pointed it at him and shouted.
At this moment, the entire kitchen's eyes were focused on Pietro.
Even Melt, who was beside him, squeezed to the side at this time, staying away from him, for fear that a fire would break out in the city and the fish would be affected.
"What...what, me?" Pietro raised his hands in "fear" and stood up at the same time.
"Yes, it's you. Why were you laughing just now?!" the mercenary said impatiently, "Do you know what the occasion is now? There are so many hostages, and you are the only one!"
"Sir!" Pietro was not annoyed even after being scolded, and made a funny salute gesture, "Actually, I just thought of something happy."
"What are you happy about?"
"Your mummy has been hidden by me!"
After saying that, Pietro suddenly turned into a blurry silver shadow, and quickly knocked the two mercenaries away.
He stopped at the door of the kitchen. When he opened the door, he turned around and smiled: "Those who are not afraid of death can come out now, otherwise, stay here, especially you Melt."
Melt's body trembled when he was called by name, and he was speechless.
Steve ran quickly around the edge of the deck, clearing away enemies, but suddenly a silver shadow passed him quickly and said "on your left" in his ear.
"WTF?" Steve stopped suddenly, why did these words feel so familiar.
He looked at the mercenaries in front of him who were being rushed to pieces, pressed the earphone and said: "Channel 7, is there someone named Sam Wilson in our team?"
"No, what's wrong?" Natasha's voice came from the earphones.
"Ah, it's okay. Then I think we have an extra helper of unknown origin, maybe."
Steve suddenly climbed down the railing, and after knocking down the mercenary below with three strokes, he saw someone looking at him with interest not far away.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. Level 3 Agent, Pietro Maximov?" Steve asked, "Has anyone ever said that to you? That sentence you said after you passed me before?"
"Hahaha, what Mo An said is indeed true. As long as he says that sentence when he passes you, your expression will be very wonderful." Pietro suddenly laughed at this time.
"Moan? So, you are from his side, can you still go to SHIELD as a level three agent?" Steve said.
"So it's just a level three agent," Pietro waved his hand, "Let your people go to the kitchen, I've already cleaned it up."
Steve nodded, pressed the earphone and ordered: "Buller, rush to the kitchen, the place has been cleaned up."
"That's really fast, sir, as expected of you."
"No, you've never seen anyone faster than me." Steve said calmly after glancing at Pietro not far away.
"It doesn't matter what you want, as long as you don't hinder my mission." Steve said.
"Of course, I am also a member of SHIELD after all, but after the captain's mission is completed, can I make some trouble?" Pietro said eagerly: "You know, I just woke up not long ago, and I usually work in God There is no place to use the shield, so I can only take advantage of the morning and evening rush hours to run a few steps."
"...Maybe." Steve, who had already turned around and left, said, "Natasha, are you in position over there?"
"Get in position, captain." Natasha pulled out an iron rod from behind and hit the mercenary on the head, holding down the headset and said.
"The hostages are retreating, Captain, the enemy is still resisting." Buller's voice then came from Steve's headset.
"Retreat first, I'll go find Bartok."
Steve started to run, but before he could take two steps, the glass above suddenly shattered, and the person who jumped down gave him a flying straw.
Steve reacted quickly and quickly raised his shield to block. After taking a few steps back, he saw that his opponent was none other than Bartok.
Without saying a word, Bartok rushed forward to fight Steve, but Steve had no one to fear except those monsters. He immediately punched me and kicked me fiercely.
Being knocked back by the shield for several steps, Bartok said, "You are not just showing off, are you?"
Steve smiled, put the shield behind his back, took off his helmet and threw it aside, "Let's try it."
Bartok laughed ferociously and rushed forward again.
But Steve, who had taken off his helmet, seemed to have unlocked the seal. Bartok, who had been able to hit him back and forth just now, was directly knocked to the ground by a few of his moves.
Bartok wanted to stand up again, but was hugged by Steve who rushed over and knocked into the room behind him. With another punch, Bartok passed out.
Chapter 64 The discussion between Quicksilver and Captain (Goat Jumping)
It's so embarrassing." Natasha, who was operating the computer at the side, said lightly.
"What are you doing?" Steve stood up and walked to her side.
"It's a good habit to back up your data."
"You are saving SHIELD intelligence, but our mission is to save the hostages!" Steve said with a frown.
"That's your mission, captain." Natasha pulled out the USB flash drive from the computer, "Well done."
She was about to leave, but was caught by Steve, "You threaten the entire operation."
"You are exaggerating." Natasha said.
However, before he finished speaking, Bartok, who was unconscious on the ground, suddenly stood up and ran out the door, but dropped a grenade on the spot.
Steve and Natasha immediately turned over and broke the glass and fell into the inner room. Then there was an explosion, and rolling flames devoured everything in the room.
The two leaned against the wall with difficulty, and Natasha said: "Okay, it's my fault..."
Steve took a few breaths and said, "It's your fault..."
The two staggered to the door, only to find Bartok, who was supposed to be running away, lying at the feet of a young man.
"Hey, your target must be him." Pietro greeted the two of them.
"I have to blame you again. Now I have to agree to this monster's request..." Steve murmured at this time.
Casually kicking Bartok to Buller and others who had rescued the hostages and rushed back to support, Pietro looked at Steve, "Um... you don't seem to be in good condition, how about next time?"
"No need, you just let me move my hands and feet." Steve moved his shoulders and stood not far from Pietro. He took out his shield and put it on his right arm. "Tell me, how do you compare?"
"How about we compete with who can get down first?" Pietro chuckled, and his figure began to blur.
The next moment, he rushed towards Steve like an arrow from the string, with only a faint silver light in the air.
Although Steve tried his best to block, Pietro was still knocked back.
He tried his best to adjust his body in the air and barely stood back on the ground.
Looking at Pietro who was still charging forward, he flew out with a shield, but in Pietro's eyes, it was no different than a snail.
He caught the shield and threw it back, "Captain, it's not a good habit to throw things around."
Steve caught the shield, "Yeah, a lady has warned me about this. I have to admit, you won this one."
"Hey, come on, play a little longer, I'm just warming up now." Pietro yelled dissatisfied.
"Stop it, Pietro."
At this time, a pleasant female voice sounded, and everyone looked away in unison.
I saw a beautiful woman wearing a red windbreaker walking through the air, walking towards the ship.
The strange thing is that when Pietro, who was still clamoring just now, saw her, he couldn't help but smile and scratch his head without saying anything.
"There are really weird people every year, especially this year..." Steve said that after seeing more, he wouldn't find it strange anymore.
Wanda slowly landed on the deck, glared at Pietro reproachfully, looked at Steve slightly apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, my brother has caused you trouble."
"Brother? Real brother?" Steve asked in surprise.
"Yes, my name is Wanda Maximoff, and I am Mo An's girlfriend." Wanda smiled lightly.
"Mo An's girlfriend...how many other things about Mo An do we not know?"
"Why are you asking me? It's like SHIELD dared to investigate him." Natasha rolled her eyes.
"Actually, Pietro performed very well tonight and helped us a lot. If it weren't for him, our mission might have failed." Steve smiled lightly.
"It's your mission..." Natasha said.
"You still have the nerve to say it!" Steve whispered, and then said: "Since our mission has been completed, we won't interrupt."
"That's fine, Mo An happened to have something to do with my brother, so I won't let him go with you." Wanda smiled.
"Easy to say, easy to say."
After the Quinjet left, Piero asked his sister: "What does Moan want from me?"
"Aren't you too busy? I'll give you the job of finding people all over the world."
...
When Steve and his team arrived at SHIELD headquarters, it was already the morning of the next day.
When he questioned why Nick Fury didn't tell him the full details of the mission, Nick Fury took him to see Project Insight, the Sword of Damocles that hung over everyone's heads.
Steve couldn't understand it, but he was shocked.
Unable to accept it, he chose to go out on a motorcycle to relax.
When Nick Fury also left, Moan appeared here like a ghost.
Looking at such a behemoth in front of him and the countless weapons on it, Moan smacked his lips and said, "Although it is normal for Nick Fury to have a phobia of lack of firepower, this seems to be beyond the weapons that humans can control now." 'This concept."
"Tony, you can't always do what you're doing."
After saying that, a red light flashed in Moan's hand, and after scanning all the behemoths above his head, Moan disappeared again, "Sure enough, it takes pain to remember the beating, Nick Fury, didn't the lesson from your eye not be profound enough? "
...
Steve disguised himself and came to a museum dedicated to introducing himself and the Howling Commandos, as if he could find the slightest sense of familiarity here.
Looking at the introduction about his only Bucky Barnes on the sign, he couldn't help but fall into even greater sentimentality.
...
"Enable communication encryption and connect to the secure line 0405."
said Nick Fury, who was driving.
"confirm."
After a while, Hill's profile picture appeared next to Nick Fury's car window, "I'm Hill."
"I need you to come to Washington, this is a serious situation."
"Understood, arriving in four hours."
"I'll give you three hours, over."
Nick Fury stopped at a traffic light. After a while, another car stopped next to him.
Nick Fury turned around and saw that it was a police car, and the two policemen in the car were looking at him.
"Do you want to check my ID?" Nick Fury said calmly.
The police ignored him, rang the alarm bell and ran away.
Nick Fury didn't take it to heart, stepped on the accelerator, and prepared to cross this intersection.
But at this moment, a police car that was the same as before suddenly rushed out from his right side and self-destructed and collided with Nick Fury.
Nick Fury was unexpectedly hit and stopped on the side of the road, and his airbags deployed.
And the police car that started before him also reversed back and hit the front of Nick Fury's car. A car also came from the rear, and Nick Fury's car was caught in the car. In the middle, unable to move.
Chapter 65 Don't catch this!
Nick Fury recovered after being hit continuously. He only felt that his right arm could not use force and it should be broken.
He took out an anesthetic needle from the drawer in front of the passenger seat, opened the cap with his mouth and injected it.
However, the other party may not be willing to give him too much time to struggle. Another black armed vehicle stopped and heavily armed regular soldiers got out.
"There are no Capitol Police deployed nearby, and the power system has failed." The person in the car could only remind him.
Nick Fury spit out the cap of the anesthesia needle, "Mad."
As soon as he finished speaking, both the intercepting U.S. police and later regular troops outside began to pull the trigger on his car. Fortunately, it was bulletproof, otherwise Nick Fury would have been beaten into pieces at this moment.
"If it fails, please restart it quickly!!" Nick Fury shouted.
After a round of volleys, the gunfire outside gradually stopped. However, when Nick Fury looked out through the bullet-riddled glass again, he found that those people had moved out a pump-action door breaker from the car!
"How long until the power system restarts?!"
"Calculating..."
"Shet!" Nick Fury rolled over and rolled into the passenger seat.
They moved the door breaker and placed it in front of the driver's door. After pressing the switch, the four brackets automatically extended and were nailed to the ground. Then they hammered it out, almost knocking the car over.
"The durability of the car window is 31%. It is recommended to initiate countermeasures."
"Wait a minute!"
Another hammer, and the car shook violently again.
"The durability of the car window is 19%. It is recommended to initiate countermeasures."
"hold on!"
He stared hard at the car window.
Nick Fury originally wanted to wait for it to be completely smashed and then surprise the people outside, but after waiting for a long time, he did not wait for the third hammer.
Instead, the car window was lightly knocked several times, "Nick Fury? Is he still alive?"
Nick Fury heard this voice a little familiar, but he didn't act rashly.
"Huh? He's not really dead, is he?"
Suddenly, a hand directly broke through the bulletproof car window, tearing down the glass along with it, and a handsome face peeked in.
"What, isn't this still alive?" Mo An complained, "Or is it that the sound insulation effect is still so outstanding even if it is like this?"
Seeing this face, Nick Fury's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he gasped for breath, "When did you come?"
"I've been here for a few days." Mo An opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat calmly, "This thing should still be able to drive."
"The power system has been restarted." The smart phone in the car replied.
"Good boy." Mo An praised with a smile, bypassed the police car blocking the road in front, and continued driving.
All that was left was the piles of bones wearing uniforms or police uniforms.
Nick Fury lay weakly on his back on the passenger seat, looking like he was thinking hard about something.
"Have you figured out who it is?" Mo An smiled.
"The moth in SHIELD has not been cleaned up yet." Nick Fury said calmly.
Mo An nodded, "You don't think it's only in SHIELD, do you?"
"What do you say?" Nick Fury asked.
"There are no Capitol Police deployed in the nearby area, and you were attacked by ordinary security officers and regular troops. Hydra is already lurking around you."
"There is another heavyweight waiting for you next."
Nick Fury exclaimed in shock: "Then you are still driving over there?!"
"As I said, I am a fun-loving person." Mo An smiled and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The car suddenly accelerated, throwing away the two police cars that were following behind. When Nick Fury saw this, his desire to execute the Insight Plan became even more intense.
Under Mo An's control, the car seemed to become a swimming dragon swimming smoothly in the water, constantly avoiding the vehicles in front with ease, and the distance from the police car became farther and farther.
"How about being a driver for me? You can raise your annual salary as you wish." Seeing Moan's skills, Nick Fury couldn't help but said.
"You are the only one who dares to say this." Mo An smiled lightly and accelerated again.
Having already passed through the congested road, it was like a black lightning, speeding along the road with a violent wind, and as the scenery on both sides became more and more blurred, it swept back, even people like Nick Fury couldn't help but grab the upper part. The handle, at this speed, no matter what he hits, it can be crushed into a pulp.
"Hey, let me tell you, although I know you are taking me away from a dangerous situation, why do I feel that I am heading towards a more dangerous situation?!" The wind hit his face and it hurt, and Nick Fury couldn't help shouting road.
"Wuhu!!!" However, the main driver, Mo An, looked excited at this time and did not hear Nick Fury's words at all. "You are really good at modifying this thing!! Give me a complete one when you can!"
"As long as I can go back intact! I'll give you as many cars as you want!" Nick Fury shouted.
"That's what you said!"
"F**k! You can hear this sentence, but you can't hear the previous sentence, right?!"
Mo An made a handsome drift and came to a new section of road.
"Baby, let me tell you, this car is a limited edition! Do you want to try its horsepower?"
In the sports car, a rich young man looked at the female companion next to him proudly and said.
The female companion nodded excitedly.
"gogogo!!"
The young man stepped on the accelerator hard, and the next moment the engine of the luxury sports car suddenly made a deafening roar. The strong pushing feeling made the two young men scream.
However, at this extreme speed, a faster black shadow suddenly flashed past with a deep sound, and soon disappeared at the end of the road.
The speed was so fast that even the young man was startled. He slowly released the accelerator and asked the female companion next to him with an equally incredulous look, "Just now...did a big black mouse scurry past?" "
"It seems...right..."
In the car, Nick Fury, who had been driving for such a long time, couldn't help but ask: "Where is the big shot you mentioned?"
Mo An moved forward and pursed his lips, "Isn't this there?"
Nick Fury turned his head and looked forward. A man in black clothes with disheveled hair and a mask on his face slowly stood in front of the speeding car, holding a strange-shaped weapon in his hand.
He pulled the trigger at the two people's car, but what was fired from the weapon was not a bullet, but a disc-shaped object. It trickled and rotated on the ground. Mo An drove over it. At that time, it suddenly adsorbed under the car.
"Do you want to go to heaven?"
Moan said this, and before Nick Fury could recover, he punched the roof of the car away, grabbed Nick Fury's left arm and abandoned the car.
"Mom Fuck! This arm just broke!!"
Chapter 66: Massive Killing
The next moment, the battle-scarred Chevrolet Suburban exploded. In billowing black smoke, Moan landed safely with Nick Furian.
Opening up the biological force field, Nick Fury watched him slowly walk towards the direction of the overturned car.
"Who is he?" Nick Fury murmured.
Mo An smiled, "Isn't it boring to know the answer now?" The red light lit up and gradually enveloped the two people in the thick smoke, "But maybe asking Steve might gain something?"
"Pietro, follow him."
At the end of the two people's disappearance, Mo An said these words.
...
As night fell, Steve, who had visited Carter Page and then Sam, returned to the apartment at this time.
As he walked up the stairs, he happened to see a young woman who lived across from him walking out holding a nylon basket filled with clothes, her head tilted and a phone under her arm.
"Need help?" he asked.
The woman turned her head when she heard this, nodded gratefully, gave him the basket, and walked aside with the phone.
After a while, she came back, put the phone in the basket, and took it from Steve's hand, "My aunt, she has a little insomnia tonight."
Steve smiled and nodded in understanding.
Just as she was about to open the door, she stopped him, "Um... after you went out today, did you want to turn off the radio?"
Steve was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I know."
After the woman left, he looked serious and listened carefully. Sure enough, there was a sound from the radio.
He understood that his home had definitely been invaded.
He did not choose to open the door, but quietly opened the window and climbed in. Step by step, he quietly picked up the shield from the ground in the corridor, leaned his back against the wall, and carefully inspected it.
However, what he saw was Nick Fury leaning on the sofa listening to a retro gramophone.
"Why are you coming to me so late? Don't you have a nightlife?" Steve asked: "And I don't think I gave you the key to my house."
Nick Fury sat up, "I'm an agent, you think I need this? Alas, my wife kicked me out."
"But I didn't even know you were married." Steve didn't believe his lies.
"Okay, okay, actually I was attacked today. Mo An rescued me and teleported me here. He also said that the person who attacked me was an old acquaintance of yours."
Nick Fury turned on the light, illuminating the scars on his face, "Tell me, should I believe him?"
"Old acquaintances?" Steve frowned, "You know, Fury, my old acquaintances are either lying on the hospital bed or in the grave."
"Yes, maybe some ghost crawling out of the grave plans to kill me after exposing SHIELD." Nick Fury shrugged.
"What's going on?" Steve asked.
"Ah, what should I say..." However, when Nick Fury stood up, several bullets penetrated him through the wall behind him.
Nick Fury screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
Faced with the unexpected situation, Steve quickly raised his shield and dragged Nick Fury into the corner, and then through the blinds, he heard some movement upstairs.
He shook Nick Fury and said, "How about it, can you hold on? It doesn't matter if you can't, I'm going to chase him now!"
With that said, Steve opened the window and climbed along the wall to the rooftop.
However, after Steve left, Nick Fury, who had been shot several times, sat up as if nothing had happened, and the red light on his body quietly dissipated.
"It's so useful. He gave me this thing."
"I have to find a way to order more..."
After jumping several tall buildings on foot, Steve finally approached the attacker. Seeing that he was about to jump again, Steve threw the shield in his hand towards him.
However, the man seemed to have undergone some kind of strengthening. Feeling the gusts of evil wind coming from behind him, he turned around neatly, raised his left arm and grasped the shield that was enough to penetrate the iron door.
Seeing the shield being caught again, Steve was speechless for a moment, "We must let SHIELD's weapons department come up with a device that can recall the shield!"
With this thought in his mind, Steve rushed towards the attacker again.
But before he could take a few steps, the attacker threw the shield back with such force that he couldn't help but take a few steps back when he caught it.
When Steve looked up again, the attacker was gone.
...
In the hospital, Natasha hurriedly walked into the room next to the operating room. Steve was looking through the one-way glass at Nick Fury who was not optimistic inside.
"Will he make it?" Natasha asked softly.
"I don't know," Steve said.
"Does the attacker have any characteristics?"
"Fast, strong, and has a metal arm."
Suddenly the doctors in the room started to get busy, "Here comes the ambulance! Nurse, charge the pacemaker to 100 joules!"
A doctor holds a pacemaker, and people around him lift up the scarf wrapped around Nick Fury.
"Nick, you can't die..." Natasha muttered.
...
"Nick Fury, time of death, one-thirty-three in the morning."
...
In a villa in the suburbs.
Bucky, who jumped from a tall building, drove here. He walked to the door and knocked on the door three times. After a sound of footsteps, the door was opened. "Come in." The person who opened the door said.
Bucky walked in obediently.
In the center of the house, a chair similar to Yang Yongxin's electrotherapy chair is placed in the middle.
"Sit over," the man said.
Bucky sat down.
He was about to say something when there was another knock on the door.
The man looked back at the door, then back at Bucky, "Have you exposed your whereabouts?"
However, Bucky was like a doll at this time, staring ahead blankly without any reaction.
The knock on the door rang again, and the man had no choice but to open the door pretending to be nonchalant.
"Hello, do you need a massage?" Opening the door, a handsome man said.
"Massage service?"
"Yeah, like that."
Before he saw any movement from the person outside the door, his gaze suddenly began to rise uncontrollably. After a brief moment of being suspended in the air, it lowered to an incredible perspective.
His eyes moved uneasily, and the last thing he saw was a headless corpse gushing blood.
It's just that the clothes on this body are so familiar...
"Are you satisfied with the massage service? Baron Qimo?" Mo An slowly leaned down, pretending to be listening, and nodded after a while, "Thank you for your valuable advice, but I won't change it."
Casually kicking Baron Zimmer's head to the side, Moan walked into the room and saw Bucky sitting on the chair.
"Expectation, rusty, seventeen, dawn, furnace, nine, kindness, homecoming, 1, truck..." Moan spoke slowly, and with every word he said, the expression on Bucky's face became more painful. .
By the time he finished reading, Bucky had returned to his cold demeanor.
"What's your order?"
"Go on a killing spree." Mo An said with a smile.
Chapter 67 The Secret of New Jersey
Steve, who walked out of the room, opened his palm, and a USB flash drive left for him by Nick Fury lay quietly on it.
At this time Natasha came over and asked, "Why is Fury at your house?"
"I don't know." Steve said, "He just said that Mo An sent him, and he didn't tell me the rest."
Natasha chuckled, "You really can't lie."
After speaking, she left directly.
Because Steve wanted to return to SHIELD, and after Nick Fury said that SHIELD had been exposed, he hid the USB flash drive in two boxes of chewing gum in the snack vending machine and returned to SHIELD under the escort of the commandos. bureau.
The elevator slowly stopped on the top floor. After returning, Steve replaced Nick Fury and accepted the National Security Council's inquiry.
"Captain, the popular theory now is that Nick Fury hired pirates to hijack the Lemurian star, and this was just a deal to cover up confidential information." A woman sitting on a chair with a virtual body said, "However, the deal went awry, and Director Nick Fury tragically lost his life."
Steve pondered for a moment, "If you really know Nick Fury, you should know that this is impossible."
"We hope that's not possible, but unfortunately we know next to nothing about Director Nick Fury beyond diplomacy and falsehood."
At this time, another man spoke: "Captain, you are the last person Director Nick Fury met before his death, and I don't think this is a coincidence. You must feel the same way, so please forgive us for asking again,"
"Why is he at your place?"
Steve listened quietly and said slowly: "He told me not to trust anyone."
The woman asked: "Including him?"
"Sorry, those were his last words, and that's all I know."
"Excuse me."
After speaking, Steve walked out of the conference room.
The elevator door slowly opened, Steve entered the elevator and left SHIELD.
He wants to find out the secret hidden in the USB flash drive by himself.
...
After disguising himself, Steve went to the hospital's snack vending machine again, only to find that not only the USB flash drive, but also the chewing gum in front of it had been bought.
At this moment, he saw Natasha blowing bubbles with chewing gum behind him through the reflection of the glass.
He quickly pulled her into an unoccupied room and pushed her against the wall.
"What about things?"
"In a safe place," Natasha said.
"Don't give me riddles! Get to the point!" Steve said.
"Why did Fury give you this?" Natasha asked in turn.
"What's in there?" Steve asked.
"I don't know, I haven't seen it yet," Natasha said honestly.
"Stop lying, you must know that Nick Fury hired the pirates!"
However, at this moment Natasha showed an expression of realization, "This makes everything make sense. There is something wrong with that ship, and you and Fury have to find a way to get on it."
Steve grabbed her collar impatiently, "Don't let me ask you a second time!"
"I know who killed Fury." Natasha looked into his eyes and said: "Most intelligence organizations do not believe in his existence."
"And those who believe call him the Winter Soldier."
Natasha lifted her clothes, revealing a bullet mark, "Five years ago, I escorted a nuclear weapons engineer to leave Iran. When we were approaching Ossade, someone shot through my tire and fell off the cliff. We escaped. "
"But he showed up. Seeing that I was blocking him, he shot through the place and killed the engineer."
Natasha put down her clothes. "It's unrealistic to track him. I tried." She took out the USB flash drive. "As you said, he is like a ghost."
"Then let's see what this ghost wants."
...
New Jersey.
Natasha and Steve came to a dilapidated camp. "Is this here?" Steve asked.
Natasha, holding the locator, said: "This is where the file was sent."
"I'm from here too..." Steve looked at the sign hanging on the iron gate, which said "Camp Caspian"
As night fell, the two opened the iron door and walked in.
Wandering among the warehouses, Steve said, "I was trained in this camp."
"Has it changed a lot?"
"It's okay." In a daze, he seemed to see his thin self again trying to keep up with the team.
Natasha held the locator for a long time and said, "No chance, there is no thermal imaging, no signal, not even radio waves. The person who wrote the file should have used a router to prevent others from tracking it."
Steve ignored Natasha and looked at the barracks behind her.
"What's wrong?" Natasha asked.
Steve walked over, "Military regulations stipulate that it is prohibited to store ammunition within five hundred yards of the barracks. This building should not be built here."
He waved his shield and broke the iron locks on it.
The two walked down the stairs and turned on the button next to them. The chandelier on the ceiling slowly lit up.
After seeing the logo printed on the opposite wall, Natasha was surprised: "This is where SHIELD is."
"Maybe it was founded here." Steve said as he looked at the founders of SHIELD hanging on both sides.
Opening a door again, there were many empty bookshelves inside.
Steve suddenly noticed that one row of bookshelves was not aligned with the others. He grabbed it with his hand and pulled it back hard, "Working in such a secret place,"
The bookshelf was slowly opened, revealing a passage, "Why is there still an elevator hidden?"
After cracking the code, the elevator door slowly opened and the two of them walked in. The elevator went all the way down, leading to an unknown place.
There was a "ding" sound, and what appeared in front of the two people was pitch black.
They slowly walked into the darkness, and the sensor lights automatically turned on, illuminating an outdated and dilapidated machine in front of them.
It is like a master controller, with multiple screens and a camera above the largest screen.
"The data sources cannot be stored here, they are all antiques."
Natasha walked up to the machine and looked at the thick dust on it, but soon she discovered something inferior to the one here, an integrated USB interface.
She inserted the U disk in doubtfully, and instantly, all the instruments in the empty room began to light up and start running. The rustling sound made the two of them look around.
The camera slowly rotated, and the following sentence popped up on the screen below:
"Do you want to start the system?"
Upon seeing this, Natasha walked to the dusty keyboard and muttered: "Y, E, S, yes."
Chapter 68 Zola: Damn, my house was stolen?
After pressing the ENTER key, I saw dots of green light on the screen converging into a terrifying face.
"Steve Rogers, born 1918."
An electronically synthesized voice sounded, and then the camera turned to Natasha, "Natalie Alenova Romanov, born in 1984."
"This is a video, right?" Natasha said with a strange look on her face.
"I'm not a video, ma'am!" the electronic voice continued, "Maybe I'm not the same person I was when the captain caught me in 1945, but I am..."
The small screen next to the larger screen lit up, showing a picture of a man.
"Do you recognize this thing?" Natasha looked over her head at Steve.
He took a step forward and looked at the abstract electronic face on the screen, "Arnin Zola is the will scientist under the Red Skull. He has been dead for many years."
He walked around behind the machine and Zola said: "Correct the first point, I'm Swiss."
"Second point, look around you, Captain. Not only am I not dead, I am also alive and well."
"Although science cannot save my body, it can preserve my mind, so there is a database of two million units."
"Hydra was founded on the belief that humans cannot control their own freedom, but we didn't realize that if their freedom is taken away, they will resist."
"So we asked them to willingly hand over their freedom."
"After the war, S.H.I.E.L.D. recruited me, and a new Hydra was born, like a beautiful parasite in S.H.I.E.L.D."
"For seventy years, Hydra has been fomenting crisis behind the scenes, and when history doesn't go as expected, we change history."
"Once the cleansing process is initiated, Hydra will establish an order of its own in the ruins."
"We won, Captain."
Steve punched and shattered the screen in front of him, but the electronic face appeared on another screen.
"What exactly is in the USB flash drive?" Steve asked.
"I don't have to hide it from you now, captain, that's the Insight Project." Zola's emotionless voice seemed to contain excitement, "It uses an algorithm to combine the past and present of everyone on the earth. Combined, we can deduce whether one of them will pose a threat to Hydra in the future."
"And once the judgment is successful, captain, you know, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go."
Even though Zola is a mechanical life form, he couldn't help but feel proud at this time. "It's only superficial on paper. Even if the insight plan has not been actually implemented, it does not prevent me from using it. Captain, I want to see the world that really exists now." Basic weapons?"
As he spoke, the green face on the screen suddenly turned red, and the entire empty room sounded an alarm.
"Pre-use of 'Project Insight', subject of insight: Steve Rogers."
"Algorithm analysis in progress..."
"Result: The existence of this person will seriously affect the social development of Hydra, and it is recommended to kill him."
"Repeat, it is recommended to kill!"
Steve and Natasha looked around in panic. When they wanted to go back, they also found that the elevator door had been locked.
Just as the two of them were trying to tear apart the iron plate on the ground to hide, the indoor alarm suddenly stopped, and Zola began to become unstable, making noisy electric sounds.
The two of them slowly poked their heads out. After checking that Steve had not been hit accurately, they came to the machine again. Natasha couldn't help but patted the huge back of the head behind the screen, "He is... stuck. ?"
"How... how is it possible? Why did my command fail?" Zola's electronic voice came, "No! Someone stole Hydra's most precious fruit! At such a critical moment!"
"What's going on? Why did Zola say that the Insight Project is not his anymore?" Natasha asked doubtfully.
"I don't know..." Steve muttered.
"No...the crystallization of Hydra's nearly 70 years of wisdom, we have all reached this point, and we are just one step away! I can't accept it!!" Zola's voice suddenly rose, and the familiar alarm sounded again.
"Run! He's going to blow himself up!" Steve reacted and quickly pulled Natasha into the pit under the iron plate again, putting the shield on his head.
The next moment, bursts of fire erupted from Zola as the center, and countless large and small gravels fell on the shield. Steve gritted his teeth and persisted in the continuous impact of the tide.
...
Steve used all his strength to overturn the big rock on his head, and left with Natasha, who had been knocked unconscious.
"Hello, this is Hill."
"Hill, I am Steve Rogers, locate my position now, Natasha is dying!"
"clear."
Hill, who came to the rescue, opened an iron door and took the two into a hidden space. Steve and Natasha never imagined that an old acquaintance was waiting for him at the end of the road.
"Nick Fury?!" the two said in surprise.
Nick Fury lay on the bed with his head slightly straightened, "It's finally here."
"But they clearly opened your heart and your heart stopped." Natasha, who was bandaged, still couldn't understand.
"Ah, thanks to Moan's gadgets, that man is literally covered in treasures. If he drops any of them, I can save my life." Nick Fury said.
"But why do you keep it so secretive, even at the risk of faking your own death?" Steve said.
"In order for the person who intended to murder the director to be assassinated successfully." Hill said on the side.
"I have been fighting Hydra for so many years, but I still haven't understood its creed of 'cut off one head and two will grow'. Now I understand." Nick Fury shook his head and said, "After all, the dead cannot If I die again, from light to dark, I can slowly investigate the Hydra spies."
"Besides, I don't know who else to trust."
...
In Baron Zimmer's villa, Moan looked at Bucky sitting there, "Bucky, human society is at the critical point of order and chaos. I have to help them make a choice tomorrow morning, so go find him, go find them , let them be exposed to the sun, this good show cannot be without a good audience."
"Your will."
...
On the highway, Steve said while driving: "I still don't understand why Zola turned out like that in the end?"
"Maybe I'm just trying to scare you?" Natasha, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said.
"No, it's impossible." Steve shook his head, "According to Zola's character, coupled with his resentment against me since 1945, if there is a chance to use the Insight Plan, he will not hesitate to eliminate me. ."
Natasha nodded, "Then the problem still lies with the Lemurian star."
"Lemuria Star..." Steve suddenly reacted, "Wait! That level three agent...!"
Before he finished speaking, a silver metal arm suddenly broke the glass and dragged Steve out of the car! !
Chapter 69 How many days does it take to go from being a musician to being a citizen of the motherla
After Steve was thrown out, he rolled on the ground for a while before slowly stopping.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Natasha jumped to the driver's seat and held the steering wheel almost as soon as Steve flew out. While Bucky was still shooting into the car, she pulled the handbrake and the car suddenly stopped.
The huge inertia lifted Bucky away, but he did a beautiful somersault and used the metal arm as a buffer to pull out sparks on the ground.
Regardless of Natasha in the car, Bucky's target was only Steve from beginning to end.
Looking at Steve standing up slowly with a shield on his back, Bucky took off the howitzer on his back and pulled the trigger on him without mercy.
With just one shot, even with a shield to block it, Steve was still rushed off the viaduct by the powerful impact and fell hard on a bus. The bus driver accidentally collided with a truck beside him. The scene became chaotic for a moment.
Bucky, who was standing on the viaduct, wanted to shoot him, but was interrupted by Natasha who got out of the car. Her two pistols kept firing, forcing Bucky to find a bunker.
Bucky suddenly took off the blindfold that was shattered by the stray bullet. Bucky's eyes became even more fierce. Taking advantage of Natasha's break to change bullets, he ducked out and fired a grenade.
The vehicle in front of Natasha exploded, and Natasha herself fell off the viaduct along with the vehicle. It was only during the fall that she fired a grapple at the bottom of the bridge, which saved her from the damage caused by a direct fall.
Under Bucky's fierce shooting, Natasha was unable to find Steve and could only choose to retreat temporarily.
Bucky also jumped off the viaduct and slowly walked towards the overturned bus.
Steve struggled to get up, kicked the glass in front of him, jumped out, and met Bucky who was walking slowly.
Maybe there were no more grenades, so Bucky threw the gun on the ground and ran towards Steve quickly.
The two fought, and the metal arm suddenly hit the shield, and the sound of metal and iron burst out, but Bucky moved faster. He pushed aside the shield and kicked Steve away.
Steve stood up again and rushed towards Bucky.
Two veterans from seventy years ago met again on the modern battlefield, but showed no mercy.
The two people with similar fighting experience could not tell the winner for a while. Bucky relied on the known metal arm and the superb tactical dagger on his body to faintly suppress Steve, who only had a shield.
But in the end, Steve caught the metal arm with his shield and threw Bucky away with a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.
Bucky landed on the ground unscathed, but the mask on his face was grabbed off by Steve.
Little did he know that Steve was already in a daze: "Bucky..."
"Who the hell is Bucky?" Bucky took out the pistol from his waist and wanted to fire, but was hit by an RPG blast from Natasha who came from behind to escape.
...
"What the hell is going on, Nick Fury!" Steve slapped the table and asked Nick Fury opposite him.
On the side, Natasha was re-bandaging the wound, and Sam was leaning against a pillar with his arms folded. If he hadn't brought a weapon to Natasha, Bucky might have caused more damage than that.
Nick Fury was silent for a while, "I really don't know about Bucky Barnes."
"Even if you knew, would you tell me?" Steve asked, "or continue to do what you call doing your job?"
"He's right." Agent Hill on the side said helpfully.
"...Okay," Nick Fury slowly leaned on the chair, "It seems it's up to you to give the order now, Captain."
...
"The time has come for the Sword of Damocles to take off."
Mo An smiled lightly.
I saw the engine of the helicopter carrier originally parked in the S.H.I.E.L.D. launch pad suddenly burst into flames, and the dome above the launch pad slowly opened uncontrollably.
"What's going on? It's obviously not launch time yet!" The technicians frantically operated the computers in front of them, but there was no feedback at all. They could only watch the helicopter carrier fly into the clouds.
On the other side, Steve and his team, who were preparing to regroup, also saw the launch of the helicopter carrier, which far exceeded their expectations.
"Why is the helicopter carrier taking off now?" Steve exclaimed.
"At least according to the information I have access to, it will take at least three hours before the launch time." Nick Fury said solemnly, "It seems that there are variables again."
This behemoth took off without warning and attracted great attention from various countries around the world. Countless people turned their attention to it.
"Ahem, hello, can you all hear my voice?"
At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded on the helicopter carrier. The strange thing was that although the sound was not loud, people could hear the sound no matter how far away from the aircraft carrier it was.
"This voice is..." Nick Fury looked at Steve in surprise, "What a good plan..."
"Everyone must want to ask who I am. I think before introducing me, why not introduce this big guy first?" Mo An stood on the aircraft carrier and smiled: "As you can see, this is an aircraft carrier that can orbit the earth in sub-orbit. A heavy weapon for navigation, created to nip danger in the bud."
Waves of exclamations rang out. The people on the ground looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing how serious they were.
"Do you think you will feel an indescribable sense of security rushing into your heart when I say this?" Mo An smiled: "But as far as I know, this weapon uses an algorithm to completely combine your past and future. Deducing a person's future, if this causes harm to society, then the weapons on this aircraft carrier can accurately kill you on the spot."
"That may not be a deep understanding. How about we give it a try?" Mo An opened the operation panel, "Then we are the first to check out the Hydra spies in SHIELD. How about it?"
"What exactly does Moan want to do?" Nick Fury gritted his teeth.
Before he finished speaking, several crimson beams of light were emitted from the weapons group under the aircraft carrier and shot straight towards the SHIELD headquarters!
"No!!!" Nick Fury shouted.
The next moment, explosions suddenly occurred at SHIELD headquarters, and the entire building was crumbling and about to collapse.
The scene of the explosion was broadcast to everyone, and people gradually felt uneasy.
It was obvious that although these beams were completely aimed at individuals, the aftermath of the explosion still caused a lot of casualties.
"Now, my dear people, do you still feel safe?" Mo An's faint laughter contained endless malice.
"Let us guess, everyone, who invented such an insightful weapon that can weave the fate of each of us in advance, and then tell you, oh no, your behavior affects the development of society, and finally gives Are you here to do this?"
"That's right, it's SHIELD who wants to maintain world peace!"
Chapter 70 I never claim to be a god, but I never refuse to worship.
Mo An's wanton and wild voice echoed through the clouds.
"It is they who want to take the fate of mankind all over the world into their own hands! So they should be the first to taste the bitter fruits of this plan!"
"Should we test whether they have affected the development process of world society?"
After the people on the ground understood the cause and effect of the whole thing, they began to loudly agree.
"Damn it, is there any way to send us up?" Nick Fury asked urgently.
"The Quinjet is fine, but SHIELD will not agree to a dead person's request." Agent Hill said silently.
At this moment, the helicopter carrier fired lasers one after another, exploding in different places.
People couldn't help but cheer loudly.
"Hahahahaha, it seems that even members of the Security Council can disrupt society. Do you still believe their lies now?"
"Is it really hindering the development of the world or is it hindering those high-level roads?"
Moan smiled and said: "It's hard to say... Oh, wait a minute, why did the phone ring? Ha, look who it is, isn't this the former director of SHIELD, Nick Fury, who was confirmed to be dead a few days ago? ? Hey, Fury, are the phone lines open over there in hell?"
"What on earth do you want to do?!" Nick Fury said angrily.
"What do I want to do?" The smile at the corner of Mo An's mouth slowly disappeared, "No matter what, this is what I am going to ask you."
"Why, the Insight Plan is the Insight Plan in your hands, but not in my hands?"
The phone call between Moan and Nick Fury was also listened to by people around the world. They were focused on it, for fear of missing some breaking points.
"But that's not what our Insight program is for!" Nick Fury said.
"You yourself know whether you are doing this or not! Don't pretend to be here when Zola's algorithm is used!" Mo An said coldly: "If you want people to trade freedom for security, you are now fighting with Hydra. What's the difference?"
"Oh, by the way, maybe everyone still doesn't know what the Zola algorithm is. Ahem, it's time to popularize science on Doomsday. Simply put, the Zora algorithm is a program that uses insight into the plan to select targets. This target can Anyone, mind you, anyone."
"Moan, stop talking!" Nick Fury's urgent voice came from the mobile phone.
"Why don't you tell me?" Mo An ignored him, "As we all know, the 21st century is an e-book, and Zola's algorithm is the teacher who taught SHIELD how to read it. Your bank records, medical history, resume, The emails you sent, the phone calls you made, and even your elementary school grades are all delicacies placed on the table of Zola's algorithm."
"It predicts your future by analyzing your past. Yes, this future is very subjective, but the insight plan itself is a subjective existence."
"After all, no one knows what the future will look like."
"Speaking of which, I would like to ask Mr. Nick Fury, did you expect this situation before launching the Insight Project?" Mo An asked with a smile.
Nick Fury on the other side of the phone was silent.
Mo An shrugged boringly, "As a temporarily settled... alien or biological weapon, I am happy to spread my compassion to the world, and I am willing to treat anyone with the same kindness on my side. attitude toward my people,"
"But until I saw this."
"I was surprised to find that in every era in this world, a group of people always appear to rule the world under the guise of maintaining world peace."
"If this is the course of history, then why not let me come?"
As he spoke, Moan controlled the helicopter carrier to slowly descend. At the same time, he jumped off the aircraft carrier and slowly hovered below the aircraft carrier.
Camera drones from various countries watched Mo An's movements intently, and a question emerged in everyone's mind.
What is he going to do?
"Insight plan, choose insight, Mo An."
Just listen to what Mo An said.
"Input successful...The object of insight is Mo An...analyzing..."
"Warning! Warning! The target is too dangerous, has exceeded the insight threshold, and is initiating the killing process on its own!"
"Repeat, the target is too dangerous, has exceeded the insight threshold, and is initiating the killing process on its own!"
Under the gaze of everyone, all the weapons available on the helicopter carrier were activated, aiming directly at Mo An, who was parked directly below it.
"Start killing."
boom! ! boom! ! boom! !
The next moment, whether it was machine guns or lasers, they were all launched from the aircraft carrier as if they were free of charge, and went straight towards Mo An.
The sound was so huge that even the people far away on the ground could not help but run backwards due to the deafening sound.
Such saturation of firepower made the leaders of various countries feel trembling.
"Is he crazy..." Steve muttered.
"No, on the contrary, these are the best food for him." Nick Fury denied.
In Stark Tower, Tony and his wife quietly watched Moan's crazy behavior on the big screen.
"How could Mr. Moan become like this..." Pepper said in disbelief.
"Let's take a look. At the beginning, Nick Fury's SHIELD had decided to launch the Insight Project. The funny thing is that I thought it was right. I also helped them improve the engine." Tony said with a wry smile: " But it seems to be confusing later. The algorithm used by Nick Fury turned out to be the algorithm of Hydra scientists during World War II. He was too confident. Without the Hydra spies cleaning up, it was simply a matter of turning on the Zola algorithm. A disaster."
"But it seems that Zola didn't succeed in the end. The plan to turn SHIELD into the next Hydra also failed because Moan cut off the Insight Project."
"Gan, do you think that all humans on earth, including SHIELD, are grateful to Mo An?"
Tony rubbed his temples with his hands. Why does this matter seem to be more difficult than developing nano-war armor?
When the thick explosion smoke in the sky slowly dissipated, what appeared in front of everyone was Mo An, who was unscathed and even smiling.
He slowly opened his arms, "Facts have proved that only those who are not eliminated by the Insight Plan can become the leaders of the world."
At this moment, whether it was the onlookers who witnessed it in person or people from far away, they all raised their arms and shouted his name.
"Doomsday! Doomsday! Doomsday!"
"Mo An! Mo An! Mo An!"
"God! God! God!"
Mo An listened to the roaring sound below, and with a flash of red light in his hand, the huge helicopter carrier above his head turned into ashes in front of people all over the world and disappeared with the wind.
"I never claim to be a god, but I also don't refuse worship."