"The current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Alexander Pierce." The minister answered truthfully, feeling much more confident.
Kyle's face turned cold, and he said, "I'm going to meet him and ask him in person, since when did S.H.I.E.L.D. change its name to 'Alexander'?"
Not giving face would have been fine, but the undisguised cold hostility made everyone, including the minister, change their expression.
Many SHIELD agents noticed something was wrong and walked aside to watch in silence.
What has happened recently is so weird and suspicious, including former director Nick Fury's death in rebellion, Deputy Director Natasha's resignation from the investigation, Captain America Steve is wanted and on the run, and the Insight Program that will benefit the future of society was launched ahead of schedule.
Some people had already had doubts in their hearts, but they did not dare to resist because of the orders from their superiors. It was not until Kyle came alone that a series of doubts were connected.
Something is wrong! Something big is happening inside S.H.I.E.L.D.!
The minister seemed to be under great pressure, cold sweat soaking the lining of his suit, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The director is busy now, can we do it another day..."
'Snapped!'
The black shadow flashed forward, and the minister's body flew backwards violently. There was a dent of at least five centimeters in his chest, and even his internal bones and lungs were shattered in an instant.
His eyes were filled with disbelief, regret, and resentment, and his consciousness was fading away with no hope of survival.
'boom!'
The human body was thrown slightly upwards, passing over the heads of countless agents, and finally smashed heavily on the snow-white wall, becoming a ball of bloody mud wrapped in an expensive suit.
Kyle appeared and stood where the minister was standing, indifferently continuing the clapping action. After the agent cast a fearful look at him, he nonchalantly withdrew his left palm.
The director of SHIELD, second only to the deputy director, was in the headquarters building and was swatted to death like a fly...
The SHIELD agents in the hall are elite talents from various countries and have seen all kinds of scenes.
But now, all of them felt their scalps tingling, and their bodies and minds were dominated by fear and they could not move.
What is bloody, what is cruel, what is evil? This is it!
Half a century is too long! If a goshawk sleeps for too long, people will doubt the sharpness of its claws.
In addition, the name of "symbol of peace" which tends to be gentle and tender is so big that many people in the new era have forgotten it.
They forgot that Kyle once represented the power and conquest of a country!
He was initially famous for his role in the Nazi and Hydra organizations that killed tens of thousands of enemies. He was the meat grinder that dominated the battlefields of World War II and the demon butcher that the enemy countries feared.
They also forgot that Kyle never reasoned with others. He would wait for the strong to draw cards and kill the weak directly.
And having a big fist is an absolute truth!
"Whoever stops me is a Hydra spy. You've already seen the outcome." Kyle said as he walked into the hall.
With every step he took, the surrounding agents took a step back. Even if they were real Hydra spies, they would not die meaninglessly now.
Until the agents were blocked in front of the elevator, with nowhere to retreat.
Upstairs, the director's office.
Pierce sat dejectedly in the chair and hung up the phone again with a busy tone, his face pale and bloodless.
He made three phone calls, namely to the US military, US congressmen, and the United Nations committee.
This is a commonly used tactic of leveraging momentum. When faced with a situation that SHIELD cannot handle, other forces are brought in to apply pressure together. This tactic has been effective for more than sixty years.
Even Director Fury, Captain America and others suffered great losses because of this, and were tracked down and wanted on false charges.
Until today, when I met Kyle.
No matter how high his position was, no matter how much military power he held, no matter how powerful he was, when faced with the young man invading through the front gate, all these means became ineffective, and were replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness.
"I'm already standing at a certain peak, but he's at the end of the starry sky above the peak." Pierce sighed, the phone on the table rang, and he subconsciously picked up the receiver.
"Director, Director! We can't stop them!"
Listening to the panicked words of the communicator downstairs, Pierce gripped the receiver with his fingers so hard that the ends of his bones turned white. He said tiredly, "I understand. Don't stop him. Let him come up."
"Okay!" The operator felt relieved and hung up the phone.
With a 'pop', Pierce threw the microphone on the table, stood up from the leather office chair, and wandered around the hall anxiously like an ant on hot pot.
This lasted five seconds.
"Wait, I haven't lost yet!"
Pierce raised his head suddenly, looking out the floor-to-ceiling window with bloodshot eyes. The helicopter carrier was still rising and moving away, becoming three small squares in the sky.
Project Insight, the Hydra plan to cultivate human elites and eliminate dissidents, is still in progress!
"As long as the aircraft carrier is still there, I haven't lost everything. What's more, even if I fail this time, there are still thousands of Hydras in the future!"
When Pierce thought of this, his face regained composure, he straightened his clothes and appearance, returned to his office chair and sat down upright.
At this time, footsteps were heard from far away in the corridor outside the door.
A fierce look flashed in Pierce's eyes. "In this battle, if I can force you to take action, I will make a huge profit. Long live Hydra!"
Chapter 285: The Love-Hate Relationship between Captain America and the Winter Soldier
SHIELD headquarters building, director's office.
Kyle opened the door and walked into the room. When he saw Pierce sitting in his office chair, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I thought you would choose to run away."
"Why would I run away for no reason?" Pierce responded with a forced smile, cursing in his heart.
If he could escape, he would have already escaped. But in the current situation, escaping would only accelerate the defeat of Hydra.
Anyone can escape except him - once he falls, his identity as a Hydra spy will undoubtedly be confirmed, and the other Hydras in SHIELD will also be implicated and destroyed!
Pierce is now just holding on.
"It seems that you have already realized that you are going to die." Kyle chuckled, walked to the office chair, pulled out the chair and sat down unceremoniously, as if he was the master of the place.
The two men looked at each other face to face. This was their first meeting, and perhaps the last time.
Pierce tried to sigh: "Symbol of peace, Kyle. I grew up hearing about your heroic name and historical biography."
"I just knew about you last night. Nick Fury told me." Kyle nodded. What he said was the truth.
When Pierce heard the first half of the sentence, a trace of shame and anger welled up in his eyes. When he heard the second half, his eyelids jumped and widened in surprise.
"That's right, Fury is not dead. What happened yesterday just made you let down your guard a little." Kyle continued, and at the end, he added: "I didn't expect you to be fooled and turn your target from him to Steve.