Chapter 900: The Not-So-Secret Invasion (Part 2)

At the entrance of a secret base in Pennsylvania, Natasha waved her hands vigorously at a huge transport truck and said, "Stop over there! Didn't you see the sign? There's no room here, go over there to unload the goods..."

"And you, don't stop here and block the road. What? You have a lot of goods? Look who doesn't have a lot of goods here?... Wait a minute, let me see your cargo hold, my God, why are there so many equipments..."

Natasha wrinkled her nose, waved her hands in front of her face to disperse the dust, and poked her head into the cargo hold, looking at the equipment that she had no idea what it was used for. She said, "This thing looks valuable. Okay, then you Just unload here, Lorna, Lorna! Come here, we need people here..."

Polaris, who was on the other side of the hillside, flew over impatiently and said, "What's wrong? I'm unloading over there. Oh my god, why are there so many equipments here again? What did you guys loot?"

"Don't worry about it. Use your ability quickly to stuff these equipments in first and put them next to the last car. Hurry up, the transport plane will come later. After unloading, you have to move the car out, otherwise it will be blocked..."

Polaris shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, and the connection devices on both sides of the truck cabin opened with a "click".

The entire cargo hold flew up and made 180 degrees in the air. One by one, the equipment flew out of the truck cabin as if they had legs, and then flew into the huge warehouse in front of them.

The entrance to the warehouse base between the mountains is very large, and the entrance that allows the aerospace mothership to enter and exit freely looks like a huge mouth of the abyss. Compared with this entrance, Polaris flying in the air seems very small.

"Shua", a flash of light appeared beside Natasha. She lifted her hair and said, "The two trucks of goods at the opposite entrance have been unloaded. When will the transport plane arrive?"

Natasha glanced at her watch and said, "Before, Barton went to New Mexico to perform a mission and has not returned yet. This time he should be escorting the supplies there. Oh, wait, he called..."

"Hello? Barton, what's wrong? Are you almost there? Okay, I know, we can land here at any time..."

Just when she said this, the voice of Polaris suddenly came from the warehouse. She shouted, "Don't let the transport plane stop here, it can't fit at all!"

Polaris flew out of the warehouse and said, "Since the night before yesterday, we started stuffing things in. Those equipment are bigger than each other."

"Air There is a bridge-building machine in the Tianmu Port, two mining machines on the main elevator, and even two single-bucket excavators on the platform of the maintenance department. The corners are full of small equipment. Where is the space for the equipment in the transport plane? "

Natasha covered her forehead, lifted her hair and said: "But, those people have hidden a lot of bases in Ohio and New Mexico, and there are big guys in them, all related to rockets..."

"This warehouse is already the largest warehouse in Nick's hands. The bases in the south are not half as big as this one... Forget it, Barton, don't come to New York State. I'll send you a new address. You can go to another warehouse..."

After hanging up the phone, Natasha sighed helplessly, and the North Star fell from mid-air. She said, "I'm really curious, where did you get it from? So many strange equipments have come? And they are still being transported here in a steady stream..."

"I am wondering if you have robbed some small country... Wait a minute, right?"

"Which small country can have five or six rockets?" Natasha crossed her arms and rolled her eyes, saying, "Those generals are really rich. On average, each admiral has three secret bases. I know where they have spent all the military expenses over the years..."

"These things are from the military???" Polaris widened her eyes and said in surprise, "You robbed the military??? But isn't this a bit too radical? Won't they retaliate? Even if Nick Fury has..."

At this point, she suddenly realized and said, "But it's true. The director of SHIELD is dead. If they want to retaliate, they can't find anyone. "

"How many trucks of supplies are left?" Natasha raised her voice and asked the person next to her. She counted them in a flash, and then said, "There are still more than a dozen trucks."

"Oh, my God! The warehouse is already full! Where is there room for so many things?" Polaris covered his forehead with a headache and said, "Besides, some equipment must be placed flat, otherwise it will affect the use..."

Natasha suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't you stack them?"

"How to stack them?" Polaris asked, and then she explained, "When I was working in the Andromeda Galaxy, I knew that although many equipment can dig mountains and rocks by themselves, their bodies are not so strong. Heavy objects will crush them if they are pressed on them...

Natasha waved her hand nonchalantly and said, "If it breaks, it breaks. Anyway, it will be... I mean, it's no problem at all."

"But..." Polaris was choked and said, "Those large equipment are worth hundreds of millions... No, I'm afraid it's more than that, at least tens of billions of dollars. If they are stored according to your method, I'm afraid more than half of them will be scrapped..."

"What are you afraid of? If I say it's okay, it's okay. It will break down sooner or later anyway. Put more in until it's full. By the way, those machines with relatively fragile structures and flammable and explosive machines should be placed a little further out."

"Fragile and explosive machines? What do you want to do?" Polaris narrowed her eyes and thought about it. She said, "Those are some experimental weapons made by the generals. They look a bit like low-Earth orbit weapons and a bit like star destroyers."

"Then they should be placed near the gate to ensure that they can be seen as soon as the door is opened." Natasha snapped her fingers and said.

"But most of those things only have a shell and have not been researched. They look like semi-finished products. In terms of work efficiency, they are definitely not as good as those finished mining machines..."

"Who cares? It's okay as long as it's flammable and explosive." Natasha waved her hand and let the truck go in. Polaris shrugged her shoulders. Although she didn't know why, she still went to work.

After a while, Natasha picked up the phone and said, "Really? OK, I got it, don't worry, there's no problem."

Hill's voice came from his phone receiver. Hill said, "The director said that although he was resurrected, he had some problems with his memory, which was a sequelae of resurrection, so he had to re-inventory the warehouse. You have to provide information..."

"Are you ready? OK, I got it, I will reply to the director, thank you, goodbye."

After Hill hung up the phone, he said to Nick Fury in front of him, "Director, Natasha and the others have updated the warehouse registration form, and it will be in a few days. Send it here."

Nick nodded and said, "Okay, the sequelae of resurrection make me a little dizzy, I must ensure that the assets of SHIELD are stored safely and properly..."

Hill frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, but Nick said, "By the way, did Dr. Schiller come to the base today?"

Hill glanced at the calendar next to him and said, "Dr. Schiller only comes on even-numbered days, so he will come to the base tomorrow. What do you want to see him for?"

"Please make a call for me and ask if he is free now. I have something to see him for, and it is very important." Nick said.

Hill nodded and left. After a while, she came back and said, "Dr. Schiller said he will be here soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, Schiller pushed the door open and walked in. Hill turned back and paused for a moment and said, "Oh, he's here. I won't disturb you. Call me if you have anything."

After that, Hill left. Schiller sat on the chair opposite Nick and said, "Director, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Nothing, but you know that resurrection has caused some trauma to my memory. You are an extremely good psychologist, so I want to ask you how long this situation will last?"

Schiller paused, then narrowed his eyes, as if concentrating on reading something, and then he started "Director, judging from your current condition, I think there shouldn't be any big problems. However, the damage caused by memory trauma may not be sudden, so I'm afraid it will take long-term observation before..."

"It's okay as long as there's no big problem." Nick smiled and stood up and said, "Okay, let's talk business. The Avengers suffered heavy losses. Iron Man, Captain America and Spider-Man, the mainstays of New York superheroes, all died in a short period of time. Fortunately, we already have a backup plan."

"How is the top-secret plan led by you and Natasha? I mean the Tahiti plan. I remember that this plan should have achieved initial results, right?"

Schiller points He nodded and said, "Yes, the GH325 drug can already revive humans who have just died, so we can use this plan..."

Just when he said this, Schiller's phone suddenly rang. After he picked up the phone, his face suddenly became solemn. He said:

"What did you say? The laboratory was attacked? Isn't the defense there very tight? How could... all the drugs be stolen? Damn it! What did you do?!"

Schiller hung up the phone and said gloomily, "Bad news, Director, during your sacrifice, those stupid generals and congressmen sent people to attack our laboratory in order to revive superheroes one step ahead!"

"They took away all the drugs we produced, and now All the usable medicines are missing, and I'm afraid they will definitely not preserve these precious medicines according to the prescribed methods..."

Schiller shook his head and said, "If you want to make a new finished product, it will probably take a long time..."

Nick paused, but soon he said, "Don't worry, I've been prepared. A batch of GH325 medicines were transferred after they were produced, and during the time I sacrificed, a secret laboratory has been operating..."

"The newly developed GH671 medicine has reached the level of perfect resurrection of humans. Now, we just need to find the bodies of those superheroes, and we can perfectly resurrect them..."

"I have asked trusted agents to investigate the whereabouts of the bodies. I believe you will see your friends again soon."

Schiller showed a surprised expression and said, "Can humans be perfectly resurrected? So soon? I remember it was..."

"In fact, we all know that the magic of this potion lies in its raw materials, alien body tissues. As long as the active ingredients are sufficient, humans can be resurrected naturally..."

"Before this, I hid part of my body tissues, just to wait for this day, to resurrect the superheroes of the Avengers."

Schiller nodded and said, "The director is far-sighted."

"So now..." Nick stood up and looked at New York outside the window. He said, "Get ready to welcome the return of the superheroes."

The picture on the screen was frozen on Nick's serious expression. In front of the screen, a row of people sitting on the sofa had their own questions. Peter and Steve turned their heads first and looked at Nick Fury sitting next to them.

Then he turned to look at the screen, and then turned to look at Nick beside him. Peter scratched his head and said, "This... Is the person in the live broadcast your double? Director Fury, why do you two look so similar?"

Steve narrowed his eyes. He found that from the appearance, he could not tell the difference between the two Nicks and Fury.

And Stark noticed more things. He said, "If he is not your double, how did he know the top-secret Tahiti plan? Didn't you say that only you, Schiller and Natasha knew about this plan?"

"If it is a bionic person with some special abilities, disguised as you, then he can't know so many secrets that only you know... What's going on?"

Nick, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled and looked at the live broadcast on the screen and said:

"Keep watching, he will, and there are more. "

()

.