Super Detective in the Fictional World

Rumlow's head buzzed.

He didn't expect Ward to know who Pierce really was.

In fact, Rumlow felt that Ward was relying on Monty to identify himself, and there was no way he could have guessed that Pierce was Hydra.

He's in S.H.I.E.L.D., following Pierce's line.

As Pierce's dedicated black fighter, he only found out that John Garrett and Grant Ward were Hydra, but that they didn't know who he really was.

But Ward also ordered out of Seatwell.

The skinhead agent is also a member of the Pierce family, proving that the other party is in no way talking randomly, otherwise it is impossible to just point out the three people in his family.

Luke forced the explosives, and Hardson snaked Pierce's hat on his head, so he didn't have to go on acting.

He lifted the gun: "Rumlow, you're old. Pierce, Seatwell, this old age of scum will eventually be eliminated. The future belongs to us, to the new generation of Hydra! ”

Pfft!

Me and Seatwell are only 30 years old, right? Rumlow's mouth was wide open and he couldn't say a word more.

He had a bullet hole in his forehead, his eyes staring straight at Luke, his face squeezed.

Luke gently blew the gun, plugged it back into the holster, and stood up: "All the old, rotten, corrupt rulers will be buried! Rest assured, Ramulo, Hydra has no place for you. ”

S.H.I.E.L.D. HQ, the old, rotten, corrupt Pierce Eye Twitch: This young man... how could he not have seen this “ambition” before!

Rumlow's signal was cut off from the headquarters command room. He doesn't have it here.

He frowned and walked to the window, staring at the lake by the three-curved wing building.

A moment later, he pulled out his phone: “Launch the Insight Program now. ”

Seatwell went right back over there: "Minister, the preparations are still far from complete. ”

Pierce, um, of course, knew that the insight plan had only been initially completed.

Besides, even if a regular carrier sailed, the preparations would take several days.

Sky carriers are just as large, more sophisticated, and require more preparation.

“How long will it take for the spacecraft to fly?” He asked.

SETWELL: “It'll take at least 20 hours. ”

Pierce reckoned silently, cold enough: "In fifteen hours, they have to go up. ”

Seatwell: "Minister, this...”

Pierce: "Seatwell, we don't have time. ”

Seatwell's side was silent for a moment, and he said, "Okay, Minister, I'll go faster. Prepare for take-off in 15 hours. ”

Pierce, um, hung up.

Before he could get his phone back, it rang again.

He looked at the name and smiled at the corner of his mouth, turning it on and faintly saying, “I'm Pierce… well, tomorrow morning at 9: 00, you're going to inspect the insight program? All right, I'll be waiting for you at headquarters. ”

A moment later, he dropped his phone and exhaled for a long time: "Come on, come on. Just work it out together. ”

The voice went down and the phone rang again.

When he switched it on, he heard “good news" coming from the phone: “Minister, the underground base was blown down, the access was blocked and we were temporarily unable to enter the computer room. ”

Pierce: "… you move the engineering machinery yourself, open the tunnels as soon as possible, and determine the machine room condition. ”

Continuous “good news" also exhausted the former director, his mind spinning for a while, whispering softly: "Zola, I can't think of you right now. If we win tomorrow, you can continue our career. Otherwise..."

Speaking of which, he shook his head and turned to the desk.

There's so much going on tonight, he doesn't have time to worry about a program.

……

On Luke's side, he retracted the detonator at leisure, notifying little: “Done. I blew up the ground floor, and they're sending in engineering machinery to open the tunnel for at least an hour. ”

Tony: “Okay. Go get busy, I'll take care of this. ”

Luke smiled softly and flew invisibly into the air, heading straight for D.C.

There's already a drone over there following the Steves.

The flash drive they have, Major Junior, has asked Jarvis to help decrypt and duplicate it.

Now that the two of you are actually fine, Luke can show up and fund them to keep doing things.

It doesn't matter if they do more.

Luke didn't want the bat squad to reveal themselves, either, and it was better to silently give Steve their hand as a fighter.

What is Steve going to tell us about these mystery teammates? I shouldn't have had to tell you then.

Can't the warrior of America * * * go out and help the captain fight the Hydra tyranny?

Anyway, Marvel's two biggest pot kings, Hydra, specialize in black pots, just throw it everything bad.

Steve is the receiver of the pot of justice. He bears all the rescue mistakes, the resistance to orders, and the bad command.

So half an hour later, Luke delivered two sets of nanowattire + gloves, temporarily “rented” to Steve and Natasha.

This is done by selling everything to the boss.

And it's the only one who doesn't have to talk face to face and use his superpowers to temporarily control Steve and let him go, proving that he has no malice.

The walking boss routinely walked invisibly, enhancing persuasion, leaving Steve and Natasha facing each other.

Steve just looked at Natasha's box for a while, and he said, "You think this thing's okay? ”

Natasha smiled and pulled out her phone: “We don't know this old man, but someone must know him. ”

When Steve thought about it, he laughed dumbly: "Yeah, he's kind of from Batman. ”

Natasha called Tony and said two words and hung up: “He said no problem, let's just use it, it's his fault. ”

Steve shrugged: “Just like his father. ”

Natasha opened the case with a smile and gave Steve one of her gear sets.

Each entered a room and changed gear.

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

Looking at it, Steve asked, "What do you think? ”

Natasha stretches out her hands and black mechanical gloves quickly switch functions including, but not limited to, finger cutters, defibrillators, short range hooks, adsorption devices, mechanical tools, data cables, and more.

“It is indeed Bat Squad equipment style, even Intelligent AI.” Her eyes were filled with satisfaction.

She really likes this versatile, high-tech accessory.

Unfortunately, when the last war ended, Beidou forced her to take off the black widow armor and depressed her for days.

Steve helplessly raised his hand and looked: "But it affects my hand so much. ”

He is used to regular combat gloves and is quite unfit for this steel product.

Natasha laughed: "So you haven't read the functional manual yet? ”

(3rd corrigendum in code)