Latest URL: Rumlow's head buzzed.

He didn't expect Ward to know Pierce's true identity.

In fact, Rumlow felt that Ward had identified himself as blind, and it was impossible to guess that Pierce was a Hydra.

He was in the SHIELD line following the Pierce line.

As Pierce's special black thug, he knew that John Garrett and Grant Ward were Hydra, but the other party did not know his true identity.

But Ward also pointed out Sitwell.

The bald agent was also a member of Pierce's line, proving that the other person was not talking casually, otherwise it would be impossible to just point out all three people in his line.

Luke broke the news forcibly and snapped Hydra's hat on Pierce's head, so there was no need to continue performing.

He raised his muzzle: "Rumlow, you are old. The dregs of the old age, such as Pierce and Sitwell, will eventually be eliminated by this era. The future belongs to us and belongs to the new generation of Hydra!"

Snapped!

Sitwell and I are only in their thirties. Is this an old age? Rumlow's mouth was so wide that he couldn't say a word.

There was a bullet hole in his forehead, his eyes stared straight at Luke, and his face was sullen.

Luke gently blew his muzzle, inserted the holster, and stood up: "All the old, decayed, and fallen ruling classes will be buried eventually! Rest assured, Rumlow, Hydra You no longer have a place. "

At the headquarters of the SHIELD, the corner of the old, decaying, degenerate Pierce twitched: This young man ... I have never seen this kind of "ambition" before!

The signal to Rumlow was cut off from the headquarters command room, but he was not there.

He frowned, walked to the window, and stared at the lake next to the Three Curved Wing Building.

After a moment, he pulled out his phone: "Start the insight program right away."

Sitwell over there immediately returned: "Secretary, preparations are far from perfect."

Pierce snorted, and of course he knew that the insight plan was actually initially completed.

Moreover, even if an ordinary aircraft carrier leaves the sea, preparations will take several days.

The size of the spacecraft is as huge, the technology is more complicated, and more needs to be prepared.

"How long will it take for the Airship to take off?" He asked.

Sitwell: "At least twenty hours."

Pierce thought silently, coldly: "In fifteen hours, they must be lifted off."

Sitwell: "Secretary, this ..."

Pierce: "Sitwell, we have no time."

There was a moment of silence in Sitwell's side, and he said, "Okay, minister, I will speed up. I will be ready to lift off in fifteen hours."

Pierce hummed and hung up.

Before he could return the phone, it rang again.

He looked at the name above, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly, "I'm Pierce ... Well, tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, are you coming to inspect the insight plan? OK, I will be waiting for you at the headquarters of."

After a while, he put down his phone and exhaled a long breath: "Come on, come on. Just happen to work it out together."

The voice did not fall, and the phone rang again.

He turned it on, and heard the "good news" coming from his cell phone: "Secretary, the underground base was collapsed and the passage was blocked. We cannot enter the computer room for the time being."

Pierce: "... you move the construction machinery yourself, open the aisle as soon as possible, and determine the condition of the machine room."

The continuous "good news" made the former director feel exhausted too. He turned quickly in his head for a while and whispered: "Zola, I can't take care of you for now. If we win tomorrow, then you can still Continue our business. Otherwise ... "

With that said, he shook his head and turned towards the desk.

There are so many things tonight, he has no time to worry about the life and death of a "program".

...

On Luke's side, he retracted the detonator leisurely and informed the younger and younger: "That's it. I blew the ground floor. They will send engineering machinery to open the passage for at least an hour."

Tony: "Okay. You go and get it. I'll get it here."

Luke chuckled, flew into the air in stealth, and headed straight for the special zone.

There are already drones over there that follow Steve.

The U disk in their hands, just now, has asked Jarvis to help decrypt and copy it.

These two are actually fine now, and Luke can show up to help them continue to do things.

They were already doing it, and it didn't matter if they were doing more.

Luke didn't want to let the bat squad reveal his true body, and silently gave Steve a better fight.

How did Steve explain the aftermath of this group of "mysterious teammates"? There should be no need to explain at that time.

The volunteers from the United States * went on a mission to actively assist the captain in fighting the tyrannical regime of Hydra, wouldn't it?

Anyway, Marvel's two big pot kings, Hydra specializes in black pots, and throws bad things at it.

Steve is the successor of the pot of justice, and he bears all rescue mistakes, disobedience to superiors, and bad command.

So half an hour later, Luke delivered to the door and temporarily rented two sets of nano-suits + gloves to Steve and Natasha.

This matter is done by the boss who sells everything.

It was the only one who didn't have to talk about face. He used his super powers to temporarily control the two of Steve and then let go, proving that he was not malicious.

Before leaving, as usual, a walk to stealth, to enhance persuasion, leaving Steve and Natasha face to face.

It took a while before Steve looked at the box in Natasha's hand: "Do you think this thing is OK?"

Natasha smiled and pulled out her phone: "We are not familiar with this big man, but someone must be familiar."

When Steve thought, he laughed abruptly: "Yeah, he's a Batman guy."

Natasha dialed Tony's phone and hung up after saying a few words: "He said it was okay, let us use it casually, and broke him."

Steve shrugged. "Like his father."

Natasha opened the box with a smile and handed one of the gears to Steve.

The two entered each room and went in to change gear.

After a while, the two came out of their rooms at about the same time.

Take a look at ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ 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, stunners, short-hook cables, suction devices, machine tools, data cables, and so on.

"It is indeed the equipment style of the Bat Squad, and even the intelligent AI is similar." She expressed satisfaction in her eyes.

She really likes this versatile, high-tech auxiliary equipment.

It was a pity that the last battle was over, and Beidou forced her to take off the set of black widow's armor and took it away, which made her depressed for several days.

Steve reluctantly raised his hand and looked at it, "But it's too much for my hand."

He is accustomed to using ordinary combat gloves and is quite uncomfortable with this steel product.

Natasha laughed: "You haven't finished reading the function manual yet?"

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