One Thousand Six Hundred and Fifty-Eight Chapters Old, Rotten and Depraved, Will Eventually Be Buried
The latest website: Rumlow's head buzzed.
He didn't expect that Ward actually knew Pierce's true identity.
In fact, Rumlow felt that Ward's identification of himself was all relying on Meng, and it was impossible to guess that Pierce was a Hydra.
He was in S.H.I.E.L.D., following the line of Pierce.
As Pierce's special black thug, he knew that John Garrett and Grant Ward were Hydra, but the other party didn't know his true identity.
Ward also named Sitwell.
The bald agent is also a member of Pierce's family, which proves that the other party is not talking nonsense, otherwise it is impossible to just point out all three members of his family.
Luke forcibly broke the news, and abruptly put Hydra's hat on Pierce's head, so he didn't need to continue the performance.
He raised his gun: "Rumlow, you are getting old. Pierce and Sitwell, the scum of the old era, will eventually be eliminated by this era. The future belongs to us, to a new generation of Hydras!"
Snapped!
Sitwell and I are only in our thirties, so this is the old days? Rumlow opened his mouth wide, unable to say a word again.
A bullet hole appeared on his forehead, and he looked straight at Luke with a look of suffocation.
Luke blew the muzzle lightly, put back the holster, and stood up: "All the old, rotten, and depraved ruling classes will eventually be buried! Don't worry, Rumlow, Hydra There is no place for you anymore."
At the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., the old, rotten, and depraved Pierce twitched in the corners of his eyes: This guy... Why didn't he see such "ambition" before!
Rumlow's signal from the headquarters command room was cut off, but he didn't have it here.
He frowned, walked to the window, and stared at the lake beside the Tri-Wing Building.
After a while, he took out his mobile phone: "Start the insight plan immediately."
Over there, Sitwell immediately returned: "Minister, the preparations are far from complete."
Pierce hummed,
Of course, he knew that the Insights project was only initially completed.
Moreover, even if an ordinary aircraft carrier sets sail, preparations will take several days.
The size of the air carrier is just as large, the technology is more complicated, and more things need to be prepared.
"How long will it take to get the helicarrier into the air?" he asked.
Sitwell: "At least twenty hours."
Pierce thought silently in his heart, and said coldly: "In fifteen hours, they must lift off."
Sitwell: "Minister, this..."
Pierce: "Sitwell, we're running out of time."
Sitwell was silent for a moment, and then said, "Okay, Minister, I will speed up the speed. The preparation for launch will be completed within fifteen hours."
Pierce hummed and hung up the phone.
Before he could put his phone back in, it rang again.
He looked at the name on it with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly after connecting: "I'm Pierce... Well, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, are you coming to inspect the Insight Project? Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the headquarters. of."
After a while, he put down the phone and let out a long sigh: "Come on, come on. We just happened to solve it together."
Before the voice fell, the phone rang again.
He connected it at will, and heard "good news" coming from his mobile phone: "Minister, the underground base was bombed, the passage was blocked, and we can't enter the computer room for the time being."
Pierce: "...Move the construction machinery yourself, open the channel as soon as possible, and determine the situation in the computer room."
The continuous "good news" also made the former director feel exhausted. He quickly turned around in his mind for a while, and whispered softly: "Zola, I can't care about you for the time being. If we win tomorrow, then you can still Continue our business. Otherwise..."
Having said that, he shook his head and turned to the desk.
There are too many things to do tonight, and he has no time to worry about the life and death of a "program".
...
On Luke's side, he took back the detonator leisurely and informed the young master: "It's done. I blew up the ground floor. They will send construction machinery, and it will take at least an hour to open the passage."
Tony: "Okay. Go ahead and do it. Let me handle it here."
Luke chuckled and flew into the air stealthily, heading straight for the special zone.
There was already a drone over there following Steve and the two.
The U disk in their hands had just been decrypted and copied by Jarvis.
Now the two are actually fine, and Luke can show up and help them continue to do things.
They are already doing it, and it doesn't matter if they do more.
Originally, Luke didn't want to let the Bat Squad reveal his true body, and it would be better to silently be a thug for Steve and the others.
How will Steve explain the details of these "mysterious teammates" afterwards? At that time there should be no need to explain.
Volunteers in the United States went to war and took the initiative to assist the captain to fight the tyranny of the Hydra, can't they?
Anyway, Marvel's two big pot kings, Hydra is the one who takes the blame, and it's good to throw all bad things to it.
Steve is the successor of the cauldron of justice. He is responsible for any rescue mistakes, disobedience to superiors, and poor command.
So half an hour later, Luke delivered to the door and temporarily "lent" two sets of nano-suit + gloves to Steve and Natasha.
This is done by the big guy who sells everything.
Only this one didn't need to show face, and directly used his superpowers to temporarily control Steve and the two before letting go, to prove that he had no malicious intentions.
Before leaving, the boss came to walk in stealth as usual to enhance his persuasion, leaving Steve and Natasha to look at each other.
After a while, Steve looked at the box in Natasha's hand: "Do you think this thing is okay?"
Natasha smiled sweetly and took out her mobile phone: "We don't know this big guy, but someone must be."
After thinking about it, Steve laughed dumbly: "That's right, he's also from Batman's side."
Natasha called Tony, said a few words and hung up: "He said it's fine, let's use it as we like, and it's his fault if it breaks."
Steve shrugged. "Just like his dad."
Natasha opened the box with a smile and handed one of the equipment to Steve.
The two entered a room each and went in to change their equipment.
After a while, the two came out of their respective rooms at about the same time.
Looking at each other, Steve asked, "What do you think?"
Natasha stretched out her hands, and the black mechanical gloves quickly switched various functions, including but not limited to finger knives, electric shocks, short-distance hooks, adsorption devices, mechanical tools, data cables, and more.
"It is indeed the equipment style of the Bat Squad, and even the intelligent AI is similar." Her eyes showed satisfaction.
She really likes this versatile, high-tech accessory.
It's a pity that the last war just ended, and Beidou forced her to take off the black widow armor and take it away, which made her depressed for several days.
Steve raised his hand helplessly and looked at it: "But it affects my feel too much."
He is used to using ordinary combat gloves and is quite uncomfortable with this kind of steel product.
Natasha laughed: "So you haven't read the function manual yet?"
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