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Nick Fury was sent to the best hospital nearby by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to undergo surgery.

The poor guy received extremely serious injuries and fractured many places on his body. The entire abdomen had become a mess because of the shooting. There was even a bullet that was very close to the heart and was caught in a complicated blood vessel.

If this were not the case, even if the black chief was physically strong, he would not have survived until now. Instead, he would have died within tens of seconds after being shot.

"Nurse, pull the list away."

"The blood pressure has dropped, hurry up and get an electric shock."

"Charge to a hundred joules."

...

In the operating room, first aid was going on intensely.

Outside the emergency room, Rogers looked inside through the transparent glass, praying in his heart that Ferry could be rescued.

Although there have always been contradictions between the black big bald head and him, and his temper is relatively poor, Rogers still thinks he and Ferry are friends.

Next to Rogers was a tall, thin, blonde beauty with her hair tied up. She was Fury's deputy, Maria Hill.

After receiving the order, Hill came to Washington within three hours, but it was a pity that he failed to reach Fury. When he got the news again, he was already seriously injured.

In addition to the two of them, there are many heavily armed S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers in the corridor outside, communicating with the hospital or sitting and waiting.

At this time, a black resurgent Corvette stopped outside the hospital, and then a red-haired sexy beauty got out of the car and ran into the operating room.

It was Natasha Romanoff, the black widow who had just gotten back from New York.

She saw the busy look of the doctors and nurses in the operating room, she was a little relieved, and then asked after a moment of silence:

"Can he survive?"

Rogers looked at the red-haired woman beside him: "I don't know."

"Who is the murderer and what does it look like?" Natasha continued to ask.

"I didn't see it clearly, but he is fast and strong." Rogerston said for a while: "Also, his left hand is metal!"

This made Natasha's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she had noticed something: "The result of bullet analysis?"

"A total of three, no trajectory, no tracking at all." It was Hill who answered, because she is an absolute expert in this area, the deputy director of SHIELD.

Natasha's eyes shrank again: "It's the bullet of the former Soviet Union!"

"Yes." Hill glanced at Natasha, not wondering why she was so sensitive.

Because the best agent in SHIELD is actually a former Soviet!

After this sentence, no one was talking because the operation inside had entered the final stage.

"Stand back, 3, 2, 1, prepare for an electric shock!"

boom!

The sound of electric shock equipment.

"Is there a pulse?"

"No!"

"Okay, charge it to 200 joules."

"Yes."

"3, 2, 1, start electric shock!"

boom!There was another sound.

Still no response.

"Inject adrenaline!"

"Injecting."

"Is there a pulse now?"

"No!"

"carry on"

...

Time and time again, I knew that the pulse display on the display screen had all become a parallel line, and there was no bounce anymore.

The doctor and the nurse also felt something, and gradually stopped moving.

Then, the attending physician went to examine Fury's body. After a while, he silently asked:

"what time is it now."

"One and three in the morning."

Hearing this answer, the doctor gently shook his head, began to remove the mask, and announced the final result:

"It is confirmed that the wounded died, the time of death, 1:03 in the morning!"

Upon hearing these words, Rogers and Hill outside couldn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

But Natasha looked at Fury lying on the operating table inside, silently hurt.

Natasha had never expected that Fury would have lost her life when she sought help.

And the help she sought was still participating in a messy dance party in a club in New York, and she didn't care about her request at all!

Ferry's body was finally placed in a separate morgue, simply covered with a white cloth.

As time passed, the sky gradually brightened, and it came to the early morning.

Natasha took a look at Fury's body one last time and was about to leave.

She wants to find the murderer who killed Fury. She has some clues about this.

Inside the morgue, seeing Natasha leaving, Rogers frowned slightly and followed.

He was thinking that this female agent, who was often given various orders by Fury, should know some hidden facts about this matter.

"Natasha!" Rogers went out and called each other, really wanting to talk to a hidden place together, but Natasha turned around and asked:

"How does Fury get back to your apartment?"

Rogers swallowed what he was about to say, and waved his hand helplessly: "I don't know."

"Captain, they told you to be S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau." At this moment, Rumlow shouted from behind.

Rogers was a little impatient: "Tell them, I'll go back in a while."

"They said, it's better now!" Rumlow said firmly.

"Got it." Rogers was very angry, but he had no choice but to agree.

Getting an accurate answer, Rumlow nodded, turned and left.

"You really can't lie!" At this time, Natasha also saw that Rogers' previous answer to him was a lie at all, and after leaving a sentence, she left directly.

Rogers was almost at a loss. He turned to follow Rumlow in front of him, but suddenly thought of the USB flash drive that Ferry had handed him. He felt that this trip might not be easy.

It just so happened that Rogers saw that someone was putting food into the vending machine in the hallway. When he thought about it, he placed the USB flash drive behind a row of gum, and he was about to take it out after returning from S.H.I.E.L.D.

...

A helicopter took off from near the hospital and returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Triangle Wing headquarters on the Potomac River.

After the helicopter stopped, Rogers got down from inside, went to the elevator, and headed to the topmost World Security Council.

Realizing that there might be an accident on this trip, Rogers fully armed himself, even with the Zhenjin shield behind him.

Halfway through, he saw his neighbor Sharon again, the agent who had been hiding near him.

However, Rogers, who realized that the other party was deceiving him, didn't say hello to Sharon at all. He went straight to the office and walked in.

In the office, Alexander Pierce, who was drinking coffee, saw Rogers coming in, and immediately put down the coffee, got up to meet him:

"Hello, Rogers, this is Alexander Pierce."

"It's an honor to think of you, sir." Rogers shook hands with the other party. Before coming, he had briefly learned about the other party's information and knew that this person in front of him was the current president of the Security Council.

"It should be me who feels honored." Pierce seemed very friendly: "My father used to be in the 101st Airborne Troops, your idol!"

"Really?" Rogers's cautious heart was slightly relaxed. The 101st Airborne Troop is a special unit of the U.S. Army, which performs very special tasks, and he has led that unit to destroy many powerful enemies.

Take a closer look, the person in front of S.H.I.E.L.D., who is the highest authority of the World Security Council, is indeed very similar to the soldier who performed missions together in those years!