Chapter 1656 I Think We Still Have a Long Time

The latest website: Tony in New York watched the video and paused for a moment.

Immediately, he sighed heavily: "Can your drone perform data link? Those seem to be old antiques."

Luke grinned: "Don't worry, I have checked it just now. Dr. Zola is not a complete antique, and there are still some updates to other people's hardware."

Tony: "Then what are you waiting for? Open the data link of your drone, the more the better, leave everything to me."

Luke: "Won't it delay your affairs?"

"Rather than picking up junk, I prefer to collect some "special" collectibles." Tony laughed: "Dr. Zola, he was also one of the scientific research brains of Hydra back then."

Although his voice was laughing, his eyes were cold: Zora, the dead fat man, smugly mocked his father Howard, saying that he thanked him for creating S.H.I.E.L.D. and reborn Hydra.

The young master felt that for this kind of person who disrespected his father, he must be caught, hold it in his hand, and ruthlessly study his eighth-generation ancestors.

Tony, who prefers electronics and mechanics, never engages in vivisections, but research procedures are naturally not vivisections.

While thinking about it, he took over control of the drone that Luke turned over.

Then the young and old were speechless for a moment, and while quickly operating on the virtual light screen, they couldn't help but ask, "Do you have to bring so many drones wherever you go?"

Luke handed over more than 100 drones in one breath, including not only a dozen small drones with particularly strong data operations, but even a medium-sized drone for signal enhancement and transfer.

This is much better than the small household water pipe I thought before, and it is almost a large water pipe in the community.

The faster the data transfer, the more options Tony and Jarvis can use, and the better the chances of catching Dr. Zola.

Luke just hummed: "Hydra is really powerful, so let's launch a missile."

Tony paused for a moment, and soon found two missiles approaching from the medium-sized drone.

He wasn't worried about Luke, but just said, "Don't let the old popsicle and the little secretary die."

"Know.

"Luke: "But you should be quicker in grabbing "it", I can probably hold them for an hour or two. "

Tony: "Huh?"

Now that Hydra fired the missile, it proved they knew Steve and Natasha were there.

At the speed of the Snake Shield Special Action Team, they will arrive at the scene in at most twenty minutes.

The Bat Squad has no conflict with S.H.I.E.L.D. on the surface, how can it be delayed for an hour or two?

This thought just flashed in Tony's mind and was thrown away.

Batman is still very reliable. If he talks about an hour or two, he can buy at least an hour, so he doesn't need to bother.

Then again, that's just a small problem.

At this moment, nothing can capture his attention more than Dr. Zola, who has greatly transformed into a "human intelligence".

When Luke was talking to Tony, he had quietly lifted off and greeted the two missiles.

In the evening sky, the two missiles with tail flames are not very conspicuous.

Luke didn't fly very high either.

These two missiles want to destroy the underground base and kill Steve and Natasha. There are only a handful of attack routes to choose from.

Luke stealthily blocked the most likely route, calculating at any time whether they had any intention of turning.

But Hydra probably hadn't considered that Steve and Natasha could intercept missiles.

It is very difficult to temporarily intercept a missile somewhere unless it is armed in advance.

The two missiles entered the route predicted by Luke obediently.

He extended his mind power to the greatest extent until he was 100 meters away.

At this distance, the mind power basically has no attack and defense capabilities, only the role of induction, which instantly locks two missiles.

Then, relying on the guidance of his mind, Luke threw the missile that instantly reached his side into the storage space with a thought.

Inside S.H.I.E.L.D., Sitwell, who was hiding in a small dark room to monitor two missiles, was stunned because the missile's signal was gone.

Missing missiles with no signal of course can't send back the picture, so now there is only black on the screen.

He immediately confirmed to the fighter pilot: "What's wrong with the missile, why don't I have a signal here?"

The pilot also looked at the data on his fighter blankly: "Report sir, I don't have their signal here either. I'm sure, the missile has lost contact."

Sitwell's face was full of "Wang Defa": "How did you lose contact? Was it destroyed?"

Pilot: "I don't know, sir."

Sitwell: "Then launch it again."

Pilot: "Sir, I only have precision-guided bombs left here, and they may not be able to destroy the target."

It was an underground military base, and it didn't cut corners.

It's not a special penetrator, it's so easy to blow up.

Sitwell: "Throw that to me too."

In less than ten seconds, the pilot "sent a congratulatory message" again: "Sir, we encountered an unknown attack, and the fighter's engine was severely damaged, and we must make an emergency landing."

Sitwell: "Who attacked you?"

Pilot: "The attacker is unknown."

Sitwell: "...Find a place to land yourself."

After speaking, he interrupted the communication angrily, and then connected to another channel: "Someone is helping the target intercept the missile and damage the fighter plane. Captain Rumlow, please be careful when you land."

...

In the underground computer room a moment ago, Dr. Zola casually recalled the purpose of Hydra and the process of rebirth with the "shield": "...Accidents are always inevitable."

Pictures of Howard Stark, Nick Fury, and Steve were stamped with death stamps on the screen: "Hydra has created such a chaotic world that people are now voluntarily giving up their freedom for safety... Once the decontamination process is complete , the order of the Hydra will rule the world. We won, Captain. Your sacrifice is meaningless."

Steve looked gloomy and smashed the screen in front of him with a punch: "We won't let you succeed."

Zora laughed, and another screen lit up, revealing its green grimace again.

Natasha seized the opportunity and asked, "What's in the USB drive?"

Zola: "It's the Insight Project. To purify the world, you need enough insight, so I wrote an algorithm."

Natasha asked, "What's the use of it?"

Zola: "The answer to this question is intoxicating. It's a pity that you are dying and can't hear it anymore."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the computer room suddenly closed.

Steve turned and shook his hand, and the shield was thrown out.

As a result, the door closed one step ahead of schedule, and his Carmen tactics were unsuccessful.

Steve catches the shield that bounces back.

Zola laughed again: "Because in ten seconds, two missiles will completely destroy this base."

Steve gritted his teeth: "SHIELD..."

Zola: "Captain, you are really smart. It's a pity that you didn't find out just now, I was delaying time."

Steve has looked around, looking for a possible way out.

Zola: "Come on, it's good for us. We're all out of time, captain."

Zora, who incarnated data, seemed to have lost the fear of death and still spoke calmly.

Then……

"Huh?" Its voice suddenly appeared a little puzzled, and then a little surprised: "Who are you?"

Another voice suddenly sounded from the corner: "I'm sorry, Dr. Zola. I think we still have a long time to get to know each other and deepen our relationship."