Chapter 995 Hey, Hydra!

Text Chapter 995 Hey, Hydra!

The AI ​​is good, but it's not the AI ​​Bella needs, on the contrary, she has to prevent the other party from running this AI.

"So your Samaritans need the government to release the public information database and upload all the data to your AI server?"

The old man did not answer directly, but instead advanced: "For the people, they will only lose a small part of their personal privacy, but in exchange for a sufficient security environment, I think this is very appropriate."

Bella shook her head gently: "Sir, your words did not convince me that the privacy rights of the people cannot be violated. The president has just signed a bill to increase the salaries of police and security practitioners. We are now..."

She pointed to the screen: "Now connect your Samaritans, the 920,000 police officers who account for three thousandths of the country's population will lose more than half of their jobs. I don't think it's time to launch Samaritans now. good time."

Holding high the banner of inviolability of people's privacy and unemployment, Bella rejected the other party's artificial intelligence plan without giving the old man a chance. The government will not allocate money, let alone open the database. Get out.

The wrinkled old man was very depressed. He prepared a lot of rhetoric, but he was denied before he said a few words.

The old man took three of his men and left the Pentagon in a Chevrolet.

Along the way, the wrinkled old man has been on the phone, trying to contact acquaintances and work on Tumbella's side. He still has some connections. After going around seven or eight times, he contacted Charlie's side with a single parent on his body. Female chief of staff with several buffs such as mom, Latino, and highly educated.

"We hope that the White House can pass the Samaritans smoothly..." Before he could finish speaking, he heard his bodyguard exclaim, and then a series of gunshots sounded, and the bodyguard's blood splattered His face was full of faces. In the end, the Chevrolet was overturned by the shock wave caused by the explosion and onto the side road. The old man was on his feet, his face was covered with blood, and his cloudy eyes looked out of the car window, and he saw a tall man wearing goggles and a mask. The man in the black battle suit walked up to him.

The man's steps are steady, and the distance of each step is as precise as measured. He is holding an m4a1 carbine with an m203a1 grenade launcher, a sig-p226 pistol on his right leg, and a grenade and a tactical straight knife on his waist. This guy is like a walking arsenal. The most striking thing is the man's left arm, a pure metal arm glowing with silver, and the red five-pointed star on the upper left arm is particularly eye-catching.

The wrinkled John Greer was roughly pulled out of the Chevrolet by the man. The other side grabbed his collar with the robotic arm, and threw it to another car as if he was throwing something. And go.

When John Greer woke up again, he found himself in a dimly lit room, surrounded by several heavily armed soldiers, a curly-haired, short, well-dressed old man was looking at him.

When he was young, he was also an agent of the British intelligence agency. John Greer quickly calmed down. His eyes swept across the faces of many soldiers. Considering his old age and frailty, he broke free and rushed out. The odds are really not high, he can only sigh secretly and look at the old man who stayed in front of him.

"Minister Pierce, do you have anything to eat here? I'm a little hungry."

Alexander Pierce put his hands in his pockets and looked down at this equally ambitious old guy.

"Mr. Greer, you must be very annoyed now, right? In fact, it is not necessary, you did not lose to me, but to a powerful organization, using the ability of the organization to deal with you alone, you have no chance of winning, surrender Come on, hand over the Samaritan source code and I'll let them give you a treat."

John Greer's face was solemn, and his face seemed to have more folds.

He wanted to know more about the enemy,

Immediately asked: "The organization you're talking about...is it S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Hahahaha - S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Haha, this guy has absolutely no idea about our situation!"

Alexander Pierce and the surrounding soldiers burst into laughter, only the man who grabbed John Greer's metal arm had a cold face without a trace of smile.

John Greer's heart is half cold. If these people admit that they are S.H.I.E.L.D., then he may still have a chance to survive, but now the other party has no intention of keeping it secret. He knows the other party's secret and left alive. The odds are already very slim.

The Hydra agent on the side took out the suitcase he used to show Bella, opened the box, and stayed on the interface for entering the key.

Another Hydra agent cut the rope on John Greer.

"The original intention of Samaritan's development is to restore a stable and efficient order to the world, right? In fact, our purpose is the same, please give us Samaritan. Database? Funds? Manpower? These We have everything, and our resources and contacts will continue to develop your artificial intelligence." Alexander Pierce said word by word.

With the sound of a "bang", John Greer, ambitious and dreaming of creating a whole new world with artificial intelligence, fell in a pool of blood.

Alexander Pierce walked to the secret door to the side. He gently pushed the door open, looked at the tall man inside and said, "Leader, we have obtained control over the Samaritans."

Captain America sat up straight, motionless, as if he had been talking to the Soul Stone, which glowed orange in his hand.

It was not until Alexander Pierce spoke for the second time that he stood up: "Let it be handled by Zola, I believe he can complete our insight plan."

A strange electronic voice sounded: "As the successor of the Red Skull, your orders are everything to me, and I will start working immediately! The Insight Project will be launched smoothly according to your plan."

"Very good, you are a loyal Hydra." Captain America asked Alexander Pierce again: "Is Phil Coulson sure he is dead?"

"Yes, leader, I saw the body with my own eyes."

"What about his investigative reports on me?"

"Leader, all the information that Coulson has handled has been destroyed by Grande Ward."

Captain America played with the soul gem in his hand: "... Phil Coulson is an excellent agent, he admires Captain America so much, but unfortunately, that Captain America is just what he imagined... I'm going back to the Avengers Building first, don't take the initiative to contact me, everything is going according to plan, our target is two people, Baron Straker who wants to challenge my status and Nick Fury who hinders me from ruling the world."

"Hey, Hydra!" Alexander Pierce raised his arm.

Captain America also raised his arms: "Hey, Hydra!"

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