Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1639 Chapter 1656 I think we have a long way to go (3 more)

Tony over in New York watched the video, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

Spin, he took a heavy breath: "Can your drone make data links? Those seem to be antiques. ”

Luke grinned and said, "Don't worry, I just checked. Dr. Zola, it's not entirely antique, but there are still some updates to people's hardware. ”

Tony: “So what are we waiting for? Open the data link to your drone, as much as possible, and I'll take care of everything. ”

Luke: "Won't it hold you back? ”

“I prefer collecting some" special ”collectibles to picking up debris.” Tony laughed, "Dr. Zola, who was one of Hydra's scientific masters. ”

Despite his laughter, his eyes were cold: Zola, the fat son of a bitch, ridiculed his father Howard with pride and thanked him for bringing out S.H.I.E.L.D. and reborn Hydra.

Young Master thinks that for someone who doesn't respect his father, he must catch him, pinch him in his hand, and study his eighth ancestors hard.

Tony, who prefers electronics and mechanics, never does biopsies or anything, but research programs are naturally not biopsies.

While thinking about it, he took over control of Luke's turned drone.

And then for a very short time, my hands were flying fast on the virtual light screen, and I couldn't help but ask, “Where are you going with all these drones? ”

Luke transferred more than a hundred drones in one breath, including not only a dozen small drones with particularly strong data operations, but even a medium-sized drone for signal enhancement and transfer.

This is much better than the small pipe used to be used in the home, which is pretty much the big pipe in the community.

The faster the data is transferred, the more options Tony and Jarvis have, the greater the chance of catching Dr. Zola.

And Luke just said, “HYDRA is amazing, so it fires a missile. ”

Tony handed slightly and soon spotted two rapidly approaching missiles from a medium-sized drone.

He wasn't worried about Luke, he just said something in the past: "Or don't let that old ice stick and little secretary die. ”

“Yes.” Luke: “But you have to hurry up and I can hold them off for about an hour or two. ”

Tony: “Hmm? ”

Now that Hydra fired the missile, it proves that they knew Steve and Natasha were there.

At the speed of the Snake Shield SWAT Special Ops team, you'll be on site in up to 20 minutes.

Bat Squad has no apparent conflict with S.H.I.E.L.D. How do we delay it for an hour or two?

The idea just flashed in Tony's head and was thrown away.

Batman is still very reliable. He said an hour or two, which would buy him at least an hour, so he doesn't have to bother.

Besides, that's just a small problem.

At this point, there is nothing more attractive to Dr. Zola than a living person who has changed his "real intelligence”.

When Luke talked to Tony, he had quietly taken off to greet the two missiles.

In the evening sky, two missiles with tail flames were not too eye-catching.

Luke didn't fly high either.

The two missiles tried to destroy the underground base and kill Steve and Natasha, and that was one of the few possible offensive routes.

Luke is invisible on the most likely route and always calculates if they mean a turn.

But Hydra probably didn't think about Steve and Natasha intercepting missiles.

Temporary interdiction of missiles anywhere is difficult unless pre-empted.

The two missiles entered the route foreseen by Luke.

He stretched his mind to the greatest extent possible, up to 100 meters away.

Mindfulness at this distance has virtually no attack and defense capability, only sensing this role left, instantly locking two missiles.

Luke then leaned to his mind and threw the missile that instantly arrived at his side into storage space.

Within S.H.I.E.L.D., Seatwell, who was hiding in a small black house to monitor two missiles, was stunned because the missile signal was gone.

Missiles without a signal certainly can't get back to the scene, so now there's only one piece of black on the screen.

He immediately asked the fighter pilot, "What happened to the missile? Why didn't I get a signal here? ”

The pilot also looked at the data on his fighter plane blindly: "Report sir, I don't have their signal here either. Confirm that the missile has been disconnected. ”

Seatwell's face was full of "Wang Defa": “How did it get out of touch? Destroyed? ”

Pilot: “I don't know, sir. ”

SETWELL: “Then fire again. ”

Pilot: "Sir, all I have left is a precision guided bomb that doesn't necessarily destroy the target. ”

It's an underground military base, and there's no stealing.

It's not a special earth-boring bomb. It doesn't blow up that easily.

SETWELL: “Throw that down, too. ”

Less than ten seconds later, the pilot again “sent a message”: "Sir, we have been hit by an unknown attack and the engines of the warplanes have been damaged so badly that we must make an emergency landing. ”

Seatwell: "Who attacked you? ”

Pilot: "Attacker unknown. ”

SETWELL: "... find your own place to land. ”

After that, he interrupted the communication angrily and connected to another channel: "Someone was helping the target intercept the missile and injured the fighter plane. Captain Rumlow, be vigilant when you land. ”

……

In the basement a moment ago, Dr. Zola briefly recalled the purpose of the Hydra and the process of rebirth with the “shield": "… Accidents are always inevitable. ”

Pictures of Howard Stark, Nickfried, and Steve on the screen were stamped with death: “HYDRA has created such a chaotic world that people now voluntarily renounce their freedom for safety… Once the purification process is complete, the order of HYDRA will rule the world. We won, Captain. Your sacrifice is pointless. ”

Steve looked gloomy and smashed the screen in front of him: "We won't let you succeed. ”

Zola smiled, and another screen lit up, revealing its greasy face again.

Natasha seized the opportunity and asked, “What's on the flash drive? ”

Zola: “It's an insight plan. To purify the world, I needed enough insight, so I wrote an algorithm. ”

Natasha asks, "What good is it? ”

Zola: “The answer to that question is intoxicating. Too bad you're dying. I can't hear you. ”

When the voice dropped, the door to the computer room suddenly closed.

Steve turned around and threw his shield out.

As a result, the door closed one step ahead of time and his Carmen tactics were unsuccessful.

Steve grabbed the bouncing shield back.

Zola laughed again: "Because in ten seconds, the two missiles will completely destroy the base. ”

Steve bites his teeth: "S.H.I.E.L.D....”

Zola: “Captain, you're really smart. Too bad you didn't realize I was stalling. ”

Steve has looked around and begun to look for a possible way to live.

Zola: “Death is good for all of us. We don't have time for this, Captain. ”

Zola, the incarnate data, seemed to have lost her fear of death and still spoke calmly.

And then...

“Hmm?” His voice suddenly appeared a little confused, and then a little surprised: “Who are you? ”

Another voice suddenly rang from the corner: "Excuse me, Dr. Zola. I think we still have a long way to go to get to know each other and deepen our feelings. ”