I Am In Marvel

Chapter 272 Cleansing S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau Plan

Secret basement.

After the doctors, nurses, and Steve and the others left, only Fury, a female agent, and Kyle and Yutong who had just arrived were left here.

Fury wanted to sit up from the operating table, but with severe injuries and heavy bleeding, he was obviously weak, and could only squint at Kyle awkwardly.

The female agent walked up quickly, helped him up, and placed a pillow behind him to lean against.

Kyle sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed, looked at Fury and said, "It's okay. Seeing that you still have the strength to speak, it might not be that easy to die. If you die like this, don't have it on your grave." I can’t afford to lose that face with labels such as "Roaring Commando Acting Captain"."

"I can't die." Fury's face was calm, and he sighed softly, and said with difficulty: "It means cervical spine damage, sternal fracture, liver penetration, etc."

Even with unlimited long-term support, he is not young anymore, his dark face is mature and vicissitudes, his chin is full of scumbags, and he is used to a serious and steady expression all day long.

The current series of serious injuries have made Fury look like an elderly middle-aged person.

Kyle asked bluntly: "Do you know who is the one who shot you?"

Fury was weak, slow and weak, and said: "Agile, extremely fast, accurate marksmanship, the bullets used are made in the Soviet Union, is a veteran agent proficient in assassination."

Kyle shook his head slightly and reminded: "I didn't ask your agent, I'm talking about the person who issued the attack order behind the scenes."

Hearing this, Fury fell silent immediately, his face gloomy and uncertain, and he did not make a sound again.

It seems that he knows it well.

Kyle thought to himself, and continued: "When you were attacked, I was also attacked by the same group of people because I borrowed your former chief's car. Of course, they are all dead now."

Fury trembled slightly, the hesitation on his face showed through his words, and he stopped talking.

"Are you still reluctant to admit it? S.H.I.E.L.D. has been infested by Hydra in the whole situation now, and the upper and lower levels have their staff and occupy the absolute initiative."

Kelton paused and added a meaningful sentence: "The current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. may be the high-level commander of the Hydra organization."

Fury finally couldn't help it, and sighed with emotion: "Kyle. What you said last time is correct, I'm really old-fashioned."

He has been known for his strategic command since World War II. How could it be possible that he hasn't guessed until now, but he just thought but he didn't want to admit it.

S.H.I.E.L.D., whose mission is to annihilate the Hydra organization and defend world peace, was in turn used by the Hydra. This is an unprecedented world-class scandal!

And all this happened under the nose of Nick Fury.

Fury moved his fingers difficultly, and pulled out a photo from his pocket. It was the energetic current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Alexander Pierce.

"He refused to accept the Nobel Peace Prize a few years ago. He said, "Peace is not an achievement, but a responsibility." I passed him the position of director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Fury put down the photo and sighed with disappointment: "I still can't believe that he will be the most important infiltrating figure of Hydra."

"Anyone will make mistakes, as long as they can be corrected in time." Kyle said indifferently.

Fury looked at him seriously and said inexplicably, "Kyle, you never make a mistake."

"I just have enough ability to correct mistakes."

Kyle shrugged, stood up from his seat, and walked out of the door, "This situation is in line with the agreement that you and I said at the beginning. Ferry, you are unable to correct the huge mistake that you are unable to correct. I should come forward. Corrected."

"Kyle...no, sir!" Freud got excited, struggling to get off the operating table, the wound wound with gauze immediately tore and flushed, scared the female agent hurriedly stepped forward to stabilize him.

Kyle didn't look back, and left the emergency room with Yutong.

Behind him, Fury's words of persuasion continued to be heard intermittently, "Sir, please give S.H.I.E.L.D.E.L.D. a chance! Wait two more days, two more days..."

It wasn't until he walked into the dark corridor that the sound was completely isolated and disappeared.

"Boss." Yutong quickened his pace to follow, looking at Kyle's stern face like a knife, and asked with a soft lips: "Now we are going to the headquarters of SHIELD?"

Kyle shook his head, "No hurry, two days later."

Once he takes action on this matter, the entire New York City will be a sensation, and the SHIELD building will definitely collapse.

Although Fury was decisive in his work, S.H.I.E.L.D. had spent more than sixty years of hard work. Now he wants to demolish and destroy this super-high building. Anyone who is decisive will hesitate.

"Since it is contaminated and soiled, it is not that simple to clean it, only to shatter and rebuild it hard."

Kyle thought for a while, and Chao Yutong said: "In the past two days, pay close attention to the movement of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the focus is on whether the insight plan is activated."

As long as the helicopter carrier has not been up to the sky, it doesn't matter even if you give three days to breathe.

But if the aircraft carrier’s insight plan is opened, it will hit the bottom line that Kyle can currently allow.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. Cleanup Plan is completely linked to that Insight Plan from now on.

After Kyle left the basement, he drove back to the Imperial Building with Yutong.

The car stopped in front of the main entrance of the building, and there was a loud and arguing sound at the door, which caused Kyle, who had just got out of the car, to cast a surprised look.

I saw two tall and mighty cards in suits and leather shoes, still wearing sunglasses, one on the left and one on the right, holding the arms of the pretty girl, and moving her feet floating out of the door.

The punk girl struggled fiercely, her beautiful face with smoky makeup was full of anger, and found that she could not get out of her body with the strength of her arms, she could not help but threatened in a cold voice: "Let go of me quickly, or I will be rude to you two!"

"How can you be rude to us?" one of the Cartes sneered.

"Don't force me!" The punk girl raised her eyebrows coldly, but Katu didn't notice, the palms of her hands began to glow with a faint green mist.

At this moment, a cold and steady voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

The two card disciples raised their eyes. When they saw Kyle returning to the door, they were shocked. They hurriedly let go of the punk girl's arms and bowed their heads respectfully, saying, "Hello Patriarch!"

The punk girl glanced at Kyle, silently lowered her head to adjust her sleeves, and the green mist on her hands disappeared silently, as if she had never appeared before.

Another Carte explained: "This girl came to the company's consultation window, not to say that she is a friend of the Yutong guardian, but she blatantly scolded you."

Yutong took a step forward and said softly: "She is indeed my friend, that's right."

Both card disciples were stunned. The demon guardian of the family actually had friends?

"Okay, keep busy with you." Kyle looked at the punk girl and said helplessly: "As for her, don't say a word of scolding at me, it's not a big deal."

Why did this grandma take the initiative to come to the unnatural office?

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