Rumlow's head buzzed.
He didn't expect that Ward actually knew Pierce's true identity.
In fact, Rumlow felt that Ward had only guessed that he was a HYDRA operative.
He is in SHIELD, following Pierce's line.
As Pierce's personal 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 is also a member of Pierce's faction, which proves that the other party is not speaking casually, otherwise it would be impossible for him to just point out three people from his faction.
Luke forced the news out and put the Hydra hat on Pierce's head, so he didn't have to continue the performance.
He raised his gun: "Rumlow, you are old. The dregs of the old era like Pierce and Sitwell will eventually be eliminated by this era. The future belongs to us, the new generation of Hydra!"
Bang!
Sitwell and I are only in our thirties, and this is old times? Rumlow opened his mouth wide, unable to utter a word.
There was a bullet hole on his forehead, and he looked straight at Luke with a frustrated look on his face.
Luke blew gently on the muzzle of the gun, put it back into the holster, and stood up: "All the old, corrupt, and degenerate ruling classes will be buried in the end! Go with peace of mind, Rumlow, there is no place for you in Hydra anymore."
At the SHIELD headquarters, the old, rotten, degenerate Pierce's eyes twitched: This young man... Why didn't I see that he had such "ambitions" before!
Rumlow's signal in the headquarters command room was cut off, but he didn't have it here.
He frowned, walked to the window and looked at the lake beside the Triskelion Building.
After a moment, he took out his phone and said, "Start the Insight Project immediately."
Sitwell immediately replied: "Minister, there is still a lot of preparation to be done."
Pierce hummed. He certainly knew that the Insight Project was only preliminarily completed.
Moreover, even if an ordinary aircraft carrier sets sail, the preparation work will take several days.
The aerospace carrier is equally huge in size, the technology is even more complicated, and more preparation is required.
"How long will it take to get the aerospace carrier into the air?" he asked.
Sitwell: "It will take at least twenty hours."
Pierce calculated silently in his mind and said coldly: "They must take off within fifteen hours."
Sitwell: "Minister, this..."
Pierce: "Sitwell, we're out of time."
Sitwell was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, Minister, I will speed up. We will complete the launch preparations within fifteen hours."
Pierce hummed and hung up the phone.
Before he could put his phone back in his pocket, it rang again.
He looked at the name on the line with a sneer on his face. After answering the call, he said calmly, "I'm Pierce... Um, are you coming to inspect the Insight Project at nine o'clock tomorrow morning? Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the headquarters."
After a moment, he put down his phone and let out a long breath: "Come on, come on. Let's solve it together."
Before he finished speaking, the phone rang again.
He answered the call casually, and heard another "good news" coming from the phone: "Minister, the underground base has been blown up and the passage is blocked. We can't enter the computer room for the time being."
Pierce: "... mobilize the engineering machinery, open the passage as soon as possible, and determine the situation in the machine room."
The continuous "good news" made the former director feel exhausted. His mind raced for a while, and he whispered softly: "Zora, I can't take care of you for the time being. If we win tomorrow, you can continue our work. Otherwise..."
At this point, he shook his head and turned to walk towards his desk.
There were too many things to do tonight, and he didn't have time to worry about the life or death of a "program".
…
Luke leisurely took back the detonator and informed the eldest master: "Done. I blew up the ground floor. They need to send in engineering machinery. It will take at least an hour to open the passage."
Tony: "Okay. Go ahead and do your work. I'll take care of this."
Luke chuckled, turned invisible and flew into the air, heading straight for the DC Special Zone.
There was already a drone catching up with Steve and the other man.
The young master had just asked Jarvis to help decrypt and copy the USB flash drive in their hands.
Now these two are actually fine, so Luke can show up and fund them to continue causing trouble.
They are already doing it, so it doesn't matter if they do a little more.
Originally, Luke didn't want the Bat Team to reveal their true identity, and it would be better for him to just quietly serve as a thug for Steve and the others.
How would Steve explain the details of these "mysterious teammates" afterwards? There would be no need to explain at that time.
Is it wrong for the American volunteers to go out and take the initiative to assist the captain in fighting against the tyranny of Hydra
Anyway, among Marvel's two scapegoats, Hydra always takes the blame, so just throw all the bad things to it.
Steve is the one who takes the blame for all the rescue mistakes, disobeying superiors, and poor command.
So half an hour later, Luke delivered the goods to the door and temporarily "rented" two sets of nano combat suits + gloves to Steve and Natasha.
This was done by a big boss who sells everything.
Only this person doesn't care about his face and directly uses his superpowers to temporarily control Steve and the other two and then let them go, proving that he has no ill intentions.
Before leaving, the boss performed a walking invisible trick as usual to enhance his persuasiveness, leaving Steve and Natasha looking at each other in bewilderment.
After a while, Steve looked at the box in Natasha's hand and asked, "Do you think this thing is okay?"
Natasha smiled and took out her phone: "We are not familiar with this boss, but someone must be familiar with him."
Steve thought about it and laughed: "That's right, he is also on Batman's side."
Natasha called Tony and hung up after saying a few words: "He said it was okay and let us use it as we like. If it gets damaged, it's his fault."
Steve shrugged. "Just like his dad."
Natasha smiled and opened the box, handing one of the equipment to Steve.
The two of them went into a room each and changed their equipment.
A moment later, the two came out of their respective rooms at almost the same time.
After looking at each other, Steve asked, "What do you think?"
Natasha stretched out her hands, and the black mechanical gloves quickly switched between various functions, including but not limited to finger knives, stun guns, short-range grappling hooks, suction devices, mechanical tools, data cables, etc.
"It is indeed the equipment style of the Bat Squad. Even the intelligent AI is similar." There was satisfaction in her eyes.
She really likes this versatile, highly technical auxiliary equipment.
Unfortunately, right after the last war, Beidou forced her to take off the Black Widow armor, which made her depressed for several days.
Steve raised his hand helplessly and looked at it: "But this affects my feel too much."
He was used to using ordinary combat gloves and was quite uncomfortable with this kind of steel product.
Natasha laughed: "So you haven't finished reading the functional manual yet?"
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